#kiyoshi x reader

[lamnwar]

MDNI 18+

"Aww, baby..." he coos as he wipes the tear away from your face.

Teppei's tone is sweet and compassionate, but his relentless thrusts are far from kind. That's maybe the trick with your husband; as sweet of a guy he appears to be, the moment his cock finds the mind-bogling grip of your cunt, he's one hell of a beast.

You cry and squirm, but no way you'll say stop. You love him just that much. And maybe you are tired and overworked. Maybe your body aches and your mind is foggy. But... look at him. His soft brown eyes looking at you like you're the most beautiful being ever, while his thick cock rams into you with a merciless force.

"Teppei... can't!" you whine.

"You said you wanted my baby, honey. Just one more, ok?"

You pout, but nod. God, what wouldn't you do to be his baby mama? You pull whatever force you have left in you and grab him like your life depends on it.

"Here you go, pretty wife. I'll give you a beautiful baby, alright? Make you round with our perfect kid."

And he kisses your forehead with so much love that you could faint from it. Teppei, your husband, your love, and the man that's gonna stuff you so full of his cum that you'll definitely birth his child in 9 month time.

#gaaaaah want him can't even sleep bc i think of him at night #kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi x reader #kiyoshi smut #knb x reader #knb smut #kuroko no basuke #lamnwar's pompette thoughts ♡

[jellysupremacy]

Kiyoshi Bf Headcanons

~Kiyoshi definitely took you out somewhere corny for the first date

~ Also would say some of the corniest stuff to you ( your eyes are so pretty..., like the stars)

~ Bear hugs from him, all the time ( he's nearly squashed you once or twice but y'know thats what you get while being with him)

~ He loves it when you come to training and games

~ definitely told the team everything about you before you met them, so when you did, they already knew everything

~ Just imagine waking up in his arms the early morning light shining on him 😫

~ He's the type if he has tattoos, he would let you colour them in

~ Do anything for you, want to go to a concert, he already has tickets, need some chocolate, he's already stocked up he's just perfect

~ Nicknames for you would be , Honey, Babe, Baby girl, sweetheart

~ Contact names, My love or the one 💍

~ Nicknames for him would be, honey, baby , Kiyo

~ He's actually a really good kisser, like technique and all

~ dates after games >

~ Period pains? He's holding you lower tummy and spooning you while watching a romance movie

Sorry i did kiyoshi when midorima won, its just requested and i can't say no 😭

#kiyoshi x reader #kiyoshi teppei #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke x reader #teppei kiyoshi #this is really bad

[tetsunabouquet]

Kiyoshi as a tragic teddybear (Headcanon)

I’m so happy seeing more and more KNB fans come across my headcanons and liking them! It is such a good motivator! Reminder, requests are open! With that out of the way, let’s begin with probably my favourite non-GOM KNB husbando. -Kiyoshi is the first to come in mind when asked which KNB characters I think do volunteering work. Especially when it comes to the elderly. I genuinely can see him doing errands for his grandparents friends circle, making the snacks for bridge evening even though he’s not the best cook, those kind of things.  -If his s/o were to be a volunteer, he’d probably help you and your cause in any way he can. -Let’s be real for a second, this guy is an orphan. Where are his parents? His grandparents are too frail to even come to a national competition in their own town to support him so they’re not the best caretakers out there even if they wanted to be, and which parents would be douchebagey and neglectful enough to expect such people to take care of their own kid? Either Kiyoshi’s parents are both dead, or one of them is with the other being deadbeat or they both completely abandoned him (either of which leaves him emotionally as an orphan). It’s the most logical explanation, especially if you think about how crafty he is and how he knows to entertain himself, kind and willing to shield his youngers from Hanamiya’s abuse on the court. In that regard, he’s just like that typical oldest orphan trying to take care of the younger ones in an orphanage that I’ve seen in various media like Tobey Maguire’s character in The Cider House Rules (a 90′s movie). -Undoubtedly his maturity is parentification. His grandparents are literally super old and frail. He’s probably doing all kinds of things for them. -The most reliable guy in the Seirin team. Due to his parentification he has garnered the most wisdom as well as adult life skills compared to his teammates as a result.  -So if you come to him with a problem, he’s there for you, but you can bet your money on at least a nice headpat when he’s comforting you. -If you’re his s/o, his encouraging headpats willl be massive bear hugs instead. -He’s not the type to be clingy in public, but indoors when it’s just the two of you, he’ll search out physical affection all the time. Hugs, patting, curling up together, all that jazz.  -So as a s/o, you better be a hugger. -His ideal girl being strong of heart, comes from him being parentified. He’d be a super supportive boyfriend, but he doesn’t wants a girl who relies on him too much as that is what everyone else is already doing. He doesn’t wants to be a girl’s daddy, let’s just get that clear. -Adores game nights, and he and his s/o will be wearing comfortable Pjs and fluffy onesies whilst the two of you are playing something like Mahjong.  -Is especially fond of his s/o wearing a fluffy animal-themed onesie just because it gives him an excuse to hug you and nuzzle his face in the fluffy fabric. -I can picture him being interested in moving away to the countryside as an adult and starting a farm with a plethora of animals together with his s/o to just enjoy a simple, happy life filled with cuddles (wether from you or the animals you have) and playing his harmonica on the porch.  -In that scenario, the two of you will be sharing your bed with at least the cats that will whine whenever you two are hugging each other and not them, and stare at you filled with judgement whenever those times escalate until you shoo them out of the bedroom (Kiyoshi is terrified of rats, so a farmlife without cats is impossible). 

#kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi x reader #knb #kuroko's basketball #teppei kiyoshi #parentification #cuddle times #volunteer

[keisurou]

late night rendezvous

i’m blaming @kazutoraloml for this post. i hate hanamiya makoto. i despise him, but it’s fun to sometimes humanise him a little.. also this idea would not leave me alone so—

minors dni. warnings: threesome (mmf), exhibitionism, voyeurism, male masturbation, oral (f! and m! receiving) praise + degradation kink, slight daddy kink, overstimulation, dacryphilia, lower case intended, unedited, i don’t know how to write threesomes and this is my first time so don’t come at me.

“teppei—no, we can’t—”

hanamiya stops walking, his ears on high alert for the slightest noise. he knows he’s heard right. that was definitely you, but what were you doing with the resident good boy this late at night?

“no one’s here.” he can barely make out the soft, irritating voice from behind the walls. “don’t you trust me?”

it’s a well known fact that hanamiya hates kiyoshi teppei. what most don’t know is that hanamiya has the teeniest, tiniest crush on you.

it’s not even a crush really. he tries to convince himself. only base level attraction. it’s to help lessen the blow for when it comes because he’s seen the way you and kiyoshi look at each other. it‘s downright sickening.

and maybe it’s karma, maybe is finally payback for all the shit he’s done to other people—to kiyoshi himself—but curiousity gets the better of him and hanamiya peeks in through the crack of the door. 

it’s his first mistake of the night.

you’re seated a desk, legs spread apart and hooked over kiyoshi’s shoulders. for all his intellect, it takes hanamiya a few seconds longer than it should to wrap his head around the situation. his eyebrows pinch together, and for once, he doesn’t know his next plan of action. 

he should leave. should turn right around and leave this building. he should hop into his car and drive home to take a shower so he can fuck his fist to the image of your blissed our face on the verge of an orgasm as you hold onto him, begging for more.

but he doesn’t. he won’t because his fingers twitch at his sides and his cock throbs traitorously in his jeans. he won’t because he wants to see the real deal, needs to know exactly how you like to be fucked more than anything. 

so he stays. he stays, hidden in the darkness of the hallway and watches seethingly at how kiyoshi touches you with teasing flicks of his tongue and soft strokes and caresses as his hands run down your chest, your ass, in-between your thighs until you’re rocking your hips against his face with soft, breathy moans. he stays hidden as he begrudingly takes out his hard cock from his jeans, thumbing at the tip before he grips himself at the base, squeezing before stroking himself. 

“you wanna help?”

kiyoshi’s voice is louder than it should be, and hanamiya stiffens like a deer in headlights. he can see the way you peek over your boyfriend’s head to stare at his state of undress before you let out a quiet whimper. 

“what?” his lips move before he can help himself. work together with kiyoshi teppei? he lets out a scoff at the thought. not a chance in hell. 

 kiyoshi gives him an easy smile. it’s concerning, really, how he maintains eye contact despite the way you’re squirming and panting under his fingers. “come on, you want to, and she also wants you to,”

he turns his gaze to you, and you seem to shrink under it, inching away until you’re covered by kiyoshi’s body. but you’re curious, he can tell from the way your eyes flicker to his every now and then; from the way you moan a little louder now. it’s what prompts him to move forward until he’s inches from you splayed out on the table. it’s the way you eye his cock almost desperately regardless of the fact that your boyfriend is fucking into you from behind that has hanamiya shucking his pants again for the second time that night.

it’s his second mistake of the night.

“open up,” hanamiya watches, feverish, as your tongue peeks out to run along your lower lip. you bat your lashes up at him, and they flutter every time kiyoshi’s hand connects with the fat of your ass as he thrusts into you. his gaze zeroes in on the way you kiss the tip of his cock before licking along the weeping slit. he’s tempted to push into your mouth without your permission, to feel you gag and drool around his length until you’re drunk off his cock. “quit bein’ such a needy brat.”

“c’mon. you heard him, sweetheart,” kiyoshi grunts out, his voice low and strained as he pulls out of you. hanamiya can see the smear of your wetness all along kiyoshi’s cock and lower abdomen as spreads your legs apart, rearranging them so he can fuck you harder; reach inside you even deeper. “you’re my good girl, aren’t you?”

“yeah—yeah ‘m good—” your back arches as you push yourself back until you’re pressed flush against kiyoshi’s abdomen. “wanna cum, please,”

“ask properly,” hanamiya slaps your cheek with his cock, watches the way your tongue pokes out eagerly before sliding along the sensitive underside up to the swollen tip. god, he wants to ruin you; can’t wait to make you cry until you’re wailing around his cock for him only. “who’s going to make you cum?”

your lips tremble slightly. he doesn’t know whether its from his harsh voice or the fact that he’s just delaying your impeding orgasm but he’s surprised at how pretty you look when you’re sad. he wants to find out how much prettier you’d look while you’re crying. 

“tep—teppei,” you hiccup around the words, voice shaky with extertion and the sheer effort it takes to hold yourself up on the table to turn around and look back at your boyfriend. “teppei, wanna cum, please,” 

“wrong answer,” hanamiya answers before kiyoshi can reply. his fingers grip at your face as he bends down to your eye level. tear tracks run down your cheeks and your mascara has smeared along the edges of your eyes. but its the way you shake your head with hiccuped sobs that have him falling forward, angling your face towards his until your lips are only a breath away. “try again,” 

that was his third mistake of the night.

you bite down on your bottom lip as your eyebrows furrow. “daddy, ‘m gonna—’m gonna cum—”

hanamiya doesn’t comprehend what you’ve said straight away but he hears it nonetheless. he hears it and kiyoshi hears it, and hanamiya can hear the low, broken growl that erupts from the latter’s throat as his hips stutter, struggling to fuck into you even faster. he sounds as wrecked as you do, with your high keens as you cling onto hanamiya biceps, your pretty pastel nails digging into the hard muscle. 

he’s delirious, eyes zoomed in on the way your teeth drag along your plump bottom lip as your grip on his arms tighten. you’re close, he can tell with the way your body practically vibrates in tune under kiyoshi’s touch. he can see the way your toes curl as your hands scramble to find purchase on the surface. he can hear the way you come apart in front of him with a breathless wail that tapers out into small, stuttering whimpers. he can’t look away; can’t stop himself from cumming all over you in hot, sticky ropes—not when you’re looking at him with glossy eyes as you sob out “please, please, teppei—i can’t i can’t makoto please—”

he’s absolutely ruined. you’ve ruined him for life, for anyone else because hanamiya knows his own flaws. he knows all his flaws and weaknesses, and if he gets even a taste of something, he will take it. you were never an exception in this case. 

he watches the way your limbs go limp, watches the way your thighs twitch and shake as you let out a whine when kiyoshi pushes his fingers into your drooling cunt to keep his cum stuffed inside you as much as he can. he hates the way his dick twitches, stirring to half mast at the way you cry out when kiyoshi plays with your clit one last time before pressing a sloppy kiss to it. 

but it’s hard for hanamiya to hate kiyoshi when he lifts you up to lean against his chest so you’re on display for him. it’s hard to hate him when ignores your whimpers and little cries before spreading your legs open instead until your cunt is on display, wet and begging for attention. 

“let’s switch it up a bit,”

#knb smut #teppei kiyoshi #kiyoshi smut #knb hanamiya smut #kiyoshi x reader #knb hanamiya #hanamiya makoto #Kiyoshi Teppei #hanamiya x reader #kuroko no basuke smut #kuroko's basketball smut #keisurou 🖌 #hanamiya smut

[angelsdevils]

Kiyoshi x Reader

Title: Marry Me 2/2 Fluff No warning: Story inspired by Thomas Rhett’s Part 1 “Marry Me” and Part 2 “Remember You Young”(I recommend listening and watching these music videos. So beautiful)

You and Kiyoshi were 23 years old now, and after you moved out of your ex-fiance’s house you stayed with him. He never forced his feelings on you, he never even confessed to you not wanting to ruin what you both had. Your feelings for him were still there even more so after he helped you. You were grateful the marriage didn’t happen because before you dated your ex, you had intense feelings for Kiyoshi. If he would have confessed to you the day of your wedding you would have probably called it off.

It did still hurt though knowing your perfect wedding day was ruined, but it wouldn’t have been as perfect without Kiyoshi. Currently, you were cuddling with Kiyoshi on the couch watching a movie. You both were on break from University and decided to relax with each other. You glanced out the window and saw the snow on the ground and smiled to yourself. Kiyoshi glanced at you before glancing outside to see that it was snowing again.

“Everything okay?”

“Yeah, the snow is so pretty.”

“Yeah, you are, it is…” He tried to cover it up but you were already staring at him and he had a small blush on his cheeks.

“Sorry,”

“It’s okay, its not the first time you said something embarrassing,” you nudged him with a smile. He laughed softly and pulled you to his chest which you fully welcomed since he was really warm.

“Question.”

“Answer.”

“Do you ever plan to marry again?”

“I want to that hasn’t change, just the way I want my wedding.”

“So nothing simple?”

“It’s still simple dork!” He laughed softly and you began to ramble on about your ideal wedding.

“I want it in the winter, the snow is so pretty, I still want my grandad to do the wedding and ideally not a guy that’s going to back out.” You joked and he laughed softly.

“I also want to make sure you won’t leave early.” You poked his chest and he smiled slightly.

“Be my girlfriend.”

“What?” You were shocked and he leaned his forehead against yours.

“Wait, no repeat what you said. Did you just…”

“Yes, I want you to be my girlfriend,” he said and you felt your heart racing slightly.

“I- I would love too Teppei…”

“Great,” he kissed your cheeks slightly and you sighed softly as you buried your face in his chest before looking up at him with a smile. He laced his fingers with yours before leaning in to kiss you. You closed your eyes but just as his lips was about to land on yours as if the world was against you, Riko came in with the his previous teammates.

“Oh are we interrupting something?” You looked at Riko and Kiyoshi leaned his head against the couch.

“Seriously,” he whined slightly since every time you guys were about to kiss someone interrupted. You almost started laughing and they looked at you guys.

“What’s funny?”

“This is third time this happened. First Hyuga and Koganei, then the nurse and now you guys again.” You said and they sweat dropped confused but Kiyoshi knew exactly what you meant.

“Are you two finally dating or something?” Kagami asked and you both nodded.

“How long!?” Riko asked and you looked at your imaginary watch.

“Five minutes now…”

“Oh, so just now… told you we should have told them ahead of time.” Hyuga said and Riko slapped his arm.

“Shut up.”

“Oh well, get dress we are doing an outing while everyone is in the same spot.”

“Seems good to me, missed you guys.” You said getting off of Kiyoshi and he stood up.

“Same.

Four years has passed and you both were happily engaged and preparing for your wedding. Kiyoshi had popped the question a year ago, and now he was nervous. Not the bad nervous though, the excited nervous. He adjusted his tie, and Hyuga patted his shoulder.

“You look so amazing (Y/N).”

“Thank you Riko…”

“Are you nervous?”

“Yeah, because first wedding the guy backed out. If Kiyoshi did this it would kill me…”

“He won’t he loves you a lot, you are his world trust me.”

“I know I trust him a lot, he has made me so happy, every time I am around him he makes me happy.

“Darling are you ready?” You heard your father and you smiled.

“I gotta go get in place so excited for you.” Riko smiled and rushed to her spot and you took your father’s arm.

“I am giving you away again, but I approve this time. I will gladly give you away to Kiyoshi he is a good guy.”

“I know I am so lucky…”

The music started and he walked you down the isle, this time the wedding was absolutely gorgeous. It was perfect, with the perfect guy. Kiyoshi couldn’t keep his eyes off of you and the smile on his face refused to leave. You both said your vows, and it was finally time to kiss the bride.

“You may now kiss the bride.” Kiyoshi went to lean in to kiss you but Hyuga and Koganei spoke up.

“Actually we object.”

You both shot them deadly glares and they surrender

“It was a joke…”

“If you guys don’t stop interrupting us so help me, I am going to choke you. We just want to kiss each other darn it!” You yelled and everyone laughed and Kiyoshi laughed as well.

“Proceed sorry we don’t object it was a joke….” You hugged and Kiyoshi shook his head before finally capturing your lips with his own. It was a sweet and passionate kiss and everyone cheered for you two. You parted and he smiled leaning his head against yours.

“I waited so long to do that…”

“I am surprised it took us so long to kiss.”

“This is better anyway,” he mumbled against your lips and you smiled. You kissed him again before walking down hand in hand with him.

7 years later two twin boys who was 7 years old and a little girl who was six years old.were running around the house and you were in the kitchen cooking dinner. Your husband Kiyoshi came in through the door and you heard a chorus.

“Daddy!”

“(First son’s name) (Second son’s name) (Daughter’s name), are you guys being good for mommy?”

“Yeah! (daughter’s name) broke momma’s vase.”

“It was accident…” she began to sniffle and you came out of the kitchen.

“Hey honey, how was work.”

“Busy…” he said placing a kiss to your forehead with a smile.

“Dinner is done, so get wash up. I will take care of the kids.”

“Okay,” he went upstairs and you settled the kids in their high chairs.

“Don’t stress daddy with such small things okay? Mommy can buy a new case (second son).”

“Sorry mama…”

“It’s okay, make sure you three eat everything so we can have cake for dessert okay?”

“Kay!”

They began to eat and you made yours and Kiyoshi’s plate with a smile. He soon came down and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Are you okay? Dinner is on the table?”

“I know… I am fine,” he mumbled before leaning close to your ear.

“I was just thinking we should give (daughter’s name) a sister.”

“Teppei~” you blushed and he laughed softly before he sat down.

“What do you think about another sister (daughter’s name)?” He asked and you looked at him with a ‘are you serious’ look.

“Yeah!”

“Teppei~ don’t encourage it.” You sat down with your plate and he grinned.

“Mommy can we have another?” Your daughter asked and your sons looked at you too.

“Please?”

“We will see…”

“That means yes!” The twins said in unison and you looked at them as Kiyoshi began to laugh.

“How do you know that?”

“Momma you always say that and then do it… like when we wanted to go to the trampoline park, ice cream, park, movies. Always.”

“Yeah!!”

“Oh dear, I need to change my verbiage I spoil you guys,” you mumbled and Kiyoshi chuckled.

“You two are too smart for your own good.”

“Honey, look at their parents.” Kiyoshi said and he had a point you both were always the top of your class.

“Fair point.”

You sat beside his bedside, with your four children. He was 96 years old and you were 95.

“Don’t cry, I will see you on the other side honey. We lived a great life together, live a little longer. The kids need you so don’t rush to see me, I will wait as long as it takes.” He said wiping your tears with a shaky hand, the children were crying and you kissed his forehead this time before shakily pressed your lips to his.

“We did, I love you honey. You gave me the life I always wanted,” you said and he smiled before closing his eyes.

“I love you (Y/N) Kiyoshi, my children. Every last one of you always smile, and be kind to everyone. I love you…” Those were his final words, and your heart felt heavy in your chest, as the straight line went across the monitor and you guys sobbed.

Two years later, you joined your husband. You told your kids don’t cry for you, to continue live and be happy. They lowered your body and casket into the ground beside your late husband. You stood in the back ground before going towards the light after taking in your kids one last time. When you got to the other side, you saw a younger version of your husband. You looked at your hands and remembered that you both were in your teens bodies.

“Still as beautiful as I remember,”

“Kiyoshi….” You pressed a kiss to his as if it was the first time you both kissed.

“I guess we remember each other young,” he started and you smiled.

“And full of life, the life we enjoyed.” You held his hand and you both watched over your children on a cloud having their own families and living life to it’s fullest.

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted etc. I do not own the character, but I own the plots to these stories.

#teppei kiyoshi #teppei x reader #kiyoshi x reader #fluff #family #kiyoshi teppei family #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball

[dollops-of-delusion]

strain of love: reliance.

kiyoshi teppei.

reader: gender neutral. pronouns unmentioned. second point of view.

warnings: italics. metal.

notes: this one did not get as much attention as the others, even by my standards. poor teppei—

Kiyoshi is incapable of apathy. Every action, thought, and move he takes is endowed with purpose and pride; regardless of outcome.

That’s what makes him so good at love. The acceptance that an end is possible and free-falling without regard. Putting every ounce of dedication into what could be a fruitless endeavor.

What won’t be a fruitless endeavor.

How could it be when Kiyoshi has someone as wonderful as you to try for? To try with?

Someone as magnanimous, as passionate, as much of a protector of him as he is of you. Kiyoshi trusts in his own ability to keep stable, but truly you are what keeps his composure.

You are the bonds between the atoms of metal, the force of attraction defined. All that is or was of him comes back to you.

The Iron Heart is only strongest when his lover is at his side.

To rely on and be relied.

#left on read #decadent fragaria #teppei x reader #kiyoshi x reader #knb x reader #tw bold text

[universal-imagines]

"Never do that again, okay? My heart is fragile." & Kiyoshi Teppei from Kuroko no Basket pretty plz!!? 💗

please do not use any of my works, in any shape or form, without permission.

You watched in horror as Hanamiya’s team continued to inflict pain on Kiyoshi, who, against everyone’s wishes, was willingly taking all the hits to protect his teammates. The sight caused you both grief and frustration. You wanted to run into the court and slap some decency into the opposing team, but you knew better. All they cared for was winning. No amount of scolding was going to change their minds.

Instead, you focused on preparing ice packs and warm towels for Kiyoshi. Part of you was doing it so you could immediately tend to his soon-to-be bruises, but another part couldn’t bear to look at him getting hurt any longer. It was as if they were physically hurting you as well. Each elbow to the ribs or jab to his knee felt like a punch to your gut. Your heart ached with every passing second.

But soon after, he walked off the court, having reached his limit. You sighed, relieved he was no longer taking a beating and rushed over to him. Letting him put most of his weight on you, you guided him over to the bench and began to clean any cuts and tend to his bruises.

“You should be a nurse,” he murmured, grimacing when you dabbed a cut on his forehead.

“That’s not funny, Teppei.” You glared at him, but it wasn’t hostile, just a warning.

“I know, I know-”

“No, you don’t!” You paused your movements. “I get you’re trying to protect the others. I know the other team doesn’t play fair, but do you have to go that far? It isn’t just some foul. It’s not just some cut or a bruise. You’ve sustained injuries from them before. You almost didn’t get to play again because of them. Do you understand that? Do you get where I’m coming from?”

Kiyoshi looked at your saddened eyes and nodded. “I’m sorry…”

“I’m sorry too, I kinda overacted, didn’t I?” You chuckled, reapplying an ice pack to a bruise on his knee.

“No, it’s okay. I appreciate it because I know you care.”

“Never do that again, okay? My heart is fragile.”

“But with you by my side, I’ll be up again in no time.”

“Teppei!”

please do not use any of my works, in any shape or form, without permission.

#kiyoshi imagine #kiyoshi x reader #kiyoshi teppei x reader #knb imagines #knb imagine #knb x reader #kuroko no basket x reader #kuroko no basket imagines #kiyoshi teppei #kuroko no basket #*fluff #*drabble #*scripto

[baesketballers]

Gabbyyyy!! I was thrilled getting the notification that you posted! I hope you are well and can relax a little now.

He looks at you, smiling so brightly as you do, with a few other friends surrounding you, looking equally happy but none outshining you. He chuckles to himself—as a twenty-something-year-old guy, he knows better than to dwell on an ex-lover’s social media. In his defense, though, it was through someone else’s, so it wasn’t like he’s stalking you.

Looking at your happy face in that picture sends a pang in his chest. Not as painful as six months ago, but it’s there, reverberating silently on the cavities in his broken heart. Better than not feeling anything, he thinks to himself. It hurts, and that’s a good enough reminder for him that he still feels. He would be devastated if he found himself numb.

He can’t help but wonder what you are thinking, how you are feeling, if you still stop at the mention of his name.

He hopes you are happy.

Kiyoshi takes a deep breath, tousles his hair before deciding that he’s thirsty and grabs the bottle on the nightstand for a couple of gulps. Then, he turns off his phone and goes to bed.

“One— two— cheese!”

It is summer.

Your eyes are blinded by the harsh sun, and you’re sure that your eyes will disappear completely in the photo your friend is trying to take. 

You remember that one time your ex-boyfriend telling you that you look cute with your eyes squinted.

It has already been six months, and you’ve sort of moved on. Sort of, because once in a while you’d have these random moments with flashbacks from the intimate past. The two of you ended the relationship still having feelings for each other—the worst kind of break-up, in his opinion—and it’s hard. You can’t be friends with each other, because then both him and you would have the urge to get back together, as if the daily 3 a.m. arguments about the future of your relationship never happened, only to have it resurface afterwards with double the ferocity.

I wonder how he’s doing, you think.

The thought of him with another admittedly makes you depressed, but only for a brief moment. The bitterness lasts for but one second. C'est la vie. Such is life. You made the decision. It was for the best, not at all cliché. It wasn’t the best for the two of you, what with you still caring for each other, but this way, the two of you could move on with your lives with less to no emotional burden.

He can do it, you think to yourself fleetingly. After all, he’s Iron Heart.

As for you, you’re not really sure. You might’ve been the one who chose to leave, but that doesn’t mean you believe in yourself. Not just yet. But c’est la vie, especially when you’re young. 

You just have to walk forward and enjoy the view.

#angst #i don't know #kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi #kiyoshi x reader #reader insert #gender neutral #writing #knb #kuroko no basket

[lamnwar]

Maybe it's the couple of drinks you had, maybe it's the music, maybe it's the feelings you've had all along... but something tonight drove you to cross the line, tongue dancing with Kiyoshi's as the song playing becomes just another background noise; just like the cheers of the crowd, overwhelming, yet so easy to ignore as you loose yourself in the basketball player's charm...

And maybe tomorrow you'll wake up, without a single memory of what you've done; but Kiyoshi Teppei's scent will remain in your hair the next morning - a testimony of the crimes you've commited so innocently unaware.

#told you going out will inspire some drabble #hihi #anyways don't get so drunk that you make out with your crush's friend lmao #kiyoshi x reader #knb x reader #knb #kuroko no basuke #kiyoshi teppei #knb drabbles

[kirisaki-daichi-scenarios]

(-ane 1/3) A match-up please, thank you! Female, and asexual (but not aromantic, if that makes sense?). In a relationship, I prefer guys, although if it's the other party doing the pursuing, I'm open to all genders lol(which sounds strange but I don't even know how to begin hitting on someone if it's not a guy ha). I'm generally a friendly person, although I'm also very quiet and that unnerves some people(that, and uh, my habit of prolonged eye contact in conversations just because). I've just

i ship you with kiyoshi teppei

s2g i’m trying to keep these matchups kiridai based but the two of you would work really well together

he’s friendly and social enough that he doesn’t really mind if you’re quiet

understands that it takes a while for you to become close with someone so he makes sure to always be checking your boundaries, and whether he’s overstepped them or not

in projects, he’s usually the stable worker that helps everything in the group go smoothly so you and he will work together great

hE GIVES THE CUDDLIEST WARMEST HUGS

challenge him to try some dark chocolate over 80% and watch his reaction because he’s 3 sweet 5 it

doesn’t always have time to read with you but will try to do so

admires you’re interested in trying new things 

after all, he started a basketball club

#matchups #kiyoshi #kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi x reader #kiyoshi teppei x reader

[kurokodrabbles]

Okay, so here's to hoping you're still taking these but please see this as me officially asking you to write a self ship holiday aesthetic for you and Teppei. Because you guys are cute.

now that i’m single again, kiyoshi is back to being husband. thanks for this farran

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ship with: kiyoshi teppei

holiday aesthetics: olive colored parkas and coats, cold feet and cuddles, wool sweaters with ugly christmas patterns, red bows, oatmeal cookies and cappuccinos, nature-like wreaths, rustic christmas decorations, wooden painted holiday signs, black coffee, yellow-hued christmas lights

ideal date: you go swing dancing, dragging along hyuuga and riko, and since it’s the holiday season, the themed dress is festive dapper. teppei wears his suspenders and bowtie, while hyuuga yells at him for making him look stupid in front of riko and everyone laughs. kiyoshi, at random parts of the night, whispers compliments into your ear, and then takes the chance to twirl you around into his arms. after the event ends, you both go back to kiyoshi’s apartment (kiyoshi couldn’t take hyuuga’s complaining anymore) and get drunk off some old red wine he has. you cuddle up in your ugly christmas sweaters but it gets too hot and kiyoshi starts stripping — an act of pillow fight war to you. you fall asleep tipsy together after several rounds of pillow fights, passionate kisses, and mint-infused water. kiyoshi’s body heat overwhelming you and you snuggle into his chest, breathing in his piney, nature scent. 

holiday song: winter song - leslie odom jr

#taeri talks #kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi x reader #knb #knb x reader #knb self ship

[keisurou]

i'm rewatching knb so it's thirsty kiyoshi teppei hours. minors dni.

imagine sitting on teppei’s lap to have slow n’ sweet make out sessions with him.

to thread your fingers through his hair and tug on them softly until he groans in your mouth, tightens his hold on your waist until he finally lets go because while he’s the nice, soft senpai to others all the time, it’s always a different matter with you. he still gets a tad bit possessive and a tad bit clingy when he sees other guys checking you out, because even though he’s happy that others realise how utterly beautiful you are, he knows about all the dirty thoughts that go through their heads.

but he’s the only one who can think about you like that, from now until forever.

and before he gets rough, before his big hands squeeze at your thighs too tightly, or pushes you up against a wall, he’ll bury his head in between the crook of your neck. “i love you, you know that?” the whisper is broken against your skin, the warm puffs of breath sending shivers down your spine. you can only nod, because seeing him like this is always a treat, it’s always so intense.

and it’s only until you give him a confirmation that you’re okay when he finally bullies his thick fingers inside the your sopping wet cunt, thumb pressing against your pretty clit until you let out a muffled cry into his shoulder. his touch is slippery, fingers drenched with your juices and the way you rock your hips against his hand has his cock straining against the thin material of his pyjama pants. he wonders if you know how pretty you look like this, if you know how much his head spins when you sob out his name and dig your nails into his shoulder blades. all he wants is for you to climb all over him so you can sit on his face because he’ll happily stay between your legs until his last breath.

and when you come with a cry of his name, thighs trembling around his waist, it takes every fibre of self control he has to not bully his cock inside you to feel your fluttering walls clench down around him. instead, he opts to drop to his knees, hooking your legs over his shoulders and presses a kiss to your inner thigh. “you can give me another one, can’t you baby? for me, please?”

— dialogue inspired by @killerdabi's list.

#knb headcanons #kiyoshi headcanons #kiyoshi smut #kiyoshi x reader #kiyoshi teppei #teppei kiyoshi #knb smut #keisurou 🖌

[angelsdevils]

Kiyoshi x Reader

Title: Marry Me 1/2 Fluff and Angst No Warning: Story inspired by “Marry Me”-Thomas Rhett music video.

You were 7 years old, and had several stuffed animals lined up and you had a bunch of dandelions in your hand. You had a pink dress with a big bow in your hair and your mother’s heels and pearls on. You Pretended to walk down the isle with a big smile. Kiyoshi peeked in through the window wanting you to come out in play, but he saw you. He smiled slightly before shaking his head and grabbed his basketball before running off. 

You both were now 14 years old, and hanging out in your room. Your head was on his lap as he was watching t.v. you were scrolling through your phone. Kiyoshi had a slight crush on you but he didn’t want to ruin anything so he kept quiet. He looked down at you and he had a small smile on his face. You felt his gaze and looked up at him flashing him a bright smile.

“What?” 

“Nothing, just watching you.” 

“Tsk dork…” You tossed a pillow in his face with a small blush. 

“Hey (Y/N)?”

“Yes?”

“Do you want to get married someday?”

“Doesn’t every girl?”

“Do you have it planned?”

“Where is this coming from?”

“I just overheard some girls talking about their ideal wedding day.”

“Ah well yeah, I want something small and simple. I don’t wanna cost my parents so much money. Maybe my grandad can be the preacher, maybe out in the country.” 

“That is really simple, but it suits you.”

“How about you?” You asked with your head tilted to the side and he smiled.

“I don’t care how the wedding is, I just want to get married and have a beautiful family.”

“I am surprise, most guys don’t think that way… especially our age.” 

“Well, my parents tells me stories about their wedding and how they met all the time. So it’s only natural.”

“That’s true,” you smiled and Kiyoshi stroked your hair slightly. 

You and Kiyoshi were now 16 years old, and you had went to one of his games. You called his name before the game and he turned around to look at you and waved. You turned around and pointed to your homemade shirt that had his last name and the number 7 on it. You turned around and he had a small blush but shook his head with a wide smile giving you a thumbs up. After the game which they won, the team met up for dinner which you joined. 

You sat beside him and you both were laughing and you went to steal some of his shake but he moved the straw from you. You tried again before biting the straw when he tried to move it away. It caused the straw to leave the cup and some of the shake flicked on his face, causing you to laugh.

“They are so cute together,” Riko whispered as they watched each other.

“I heard they been friends since they were five staying close to each other.” 

“Hey Teppei, (Y/N), we are going to head out real quick.” Riko said wanting to give you both some alone time. You both nodded not minding and everyone got up to get some fresh air. You both fell into a comfortable silence and he slowly moved his hand on top of yours to hold it. You looked down at your fingers with a small blush but smiled before meeting his eyes. Your heart was racing as he slowly leaned in to kiss you, once your lips were only centimeters apart, Hyuga and Kogenei hit the window causing you both to jump apart. 

You suddenly ran out and hit the both of them and Kiyoshi watched you before rubbing his face. He glanced at you and you had a wide smile before shrugging your shoulders laughing. He was laughing to before leaning back against the booth he was in. 

At the next game you could barely stand to watch, as Kiyoshi got hurt. Once the game ended, you rushed by his side checking on him. You had tears in your eyes, Kiyoshi tried to remain strong for you despite the pain he felt. He hated when you cried especially if it was for his sake. You went to the hospital with him never leaving his side, despite his protest saying it was okay that you should go home. You were stubborn too stubborn and pulled a chair by his bed side.

“You didn’t have to come.”

“I am not leaving your side until you come out of the hospital.” 

“(Y/N)… I have to have surgery, I already told Hyuga, I won’t be playing for the rest of the year,” he looked down and you grabbed his larger hand with your smaller one. You laced your fingers with his and he met your warm (e/c) eyes.

“You have next year, you need to focus on recovery,” you said softly and he smiled.

“You are going to stay here, with me right? At least until surgery is over?”

“Of course, even after the surgery. I am not going anywhere unless its to check in on your grandparents but then I am coming straight back.”

“(Y/N) you don’t have to do that.”

“Don’t worry, I refuse to leave,” Kiyoshi felt happy having you by his side. He tightened his grip on your hands slightly before looking out the window. 

“If it wasn’t for you, I am not sure where I would be. You are everything to me (Y/N),” he turned to face you, and you were blushing and looking down.

“Don’t say things like that, it’s embarrassing.”

“But it’s the truth, and you know it is,” he reached over and stroked your cheek. You began to get butterflies in your stomach like the first when he almost kissed you. He cupped your cheek, and you both once again began to lean into kiss each other. But much like the first time, you both ended up jumping back when their was a knock on the door and the nurse came in. 

“Oh, I am sorry. Did I ruin a special moment?” The nurse asked and you both cleared your throats and you quickly stood up.

“U-Uh no, uhm. I was about to uh get him some food, and me food. Yeah.” You quickly rushed out, and Kiyoshi had a small frown but quickly replaced it with a smile.

“Sorry, I didn’t know.” The nurse knew but Kiyoshi waved it off.

“It’s fine, it just means now isn’t the time.” He glanced at the door, he was going to marry you. You just didn’t know it, and the nurse had a small smile before discussing the injury and everything with the surgery. When you came back the nurse had already left, and you gave him the sandwich they had down there and you had water.

“You aren’t eating?”

“I am not hungry,”

“You need to eat.”

“I will be fine Teppei…”

“Mm if you say so,” you both fell silent, neither one of you brought up the almost kiss.

Five years down the road, Kiyoshi received an invitation to a wedding. When he opened it up, his heart dropped. He knew you were dating, but now you were getting married. He began to have regrets not confessing all the times that he could. You were getting married, and it wasn’t to him sadly. 

The day of the wedding he put a gift on the table, and he saw you in your dress. You looked absolutely beautiful when you saw him you gave him a bright smile and hugged him. His arms snaked around your waist, he was fighting back his tears. He didn’t show you though, he didn’t want you to know.

“You look beautiful.”

“Thanks, you look amazing too. I am so happy you came.”

“I wouldn’t miss it. I am so happy for you,” he parted from the hug and flashed you his smile that always warmed your heart. 

“I should finish getting ready.”

“Alright…” You turned away and began to walk away. Kiyoshi watched you go but he quickly ran to you, grabbing your arm.

“Wait (Y/N)…”

“Yes?” You turned around 

“I Lo-” he stopped himself, you knew what he wanted to say and you hoped he would. He didn’t he shook his head, and he gave you a smile.

“It’s nothing, go get ready,” 

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I am… it’s nothing. After you come back from your guy’s honeymoon, we should catch up. It’s been awhile.”

“Yeah, okay.” You forced a smile, and left to finish your make up and hair. He sat in a chair after you were out of sight. He almost ruined everything by letting his feelings get in a way. He got up and went to the back of the wedding where no one else was. He wasn’t much of a drinker but he knew today would be one of those days that he was losing his one true love. He took a shot of whiskey from his flask and put it in his suit pocket again. It was a beautiful wedding but he couldn’t stay for the entire thing. He ended up leaving halfway through, he felt bad but he just couldn’t. He went to your guy’s favorite get together spot and ordered a coffee. Once it came he poured his whiskey into the the cup and began to drink it. 

Kiyoshi looked out the window after sometime, only to see you standing there. He narrowed his eyes and you shrugged your shoulders before covering your mouth and crying. He stood up and rushed out before wrapping his arms around you tightly.

“What happened? Why are you not at the wedding?” He asked and you sobbed in his chest, as if the world was against you it began to rain ruining your hair and makeup.

“He wasn’t ready, he said he didn’t want to be tied down just yet and had realized it just then,” seeing you like this broke his heart. He glanced at the window where the waitress was and she waved you off. . As if saying the coffee was on them, and he nodded before leading you to the car. He parted slightly from the hug and kissed your forehead to try and soothe you

“Where are we going?”

“Back to my place…” You got in and looked down at your lap, your perfect wedding day that you had planned since you were young was ruined. It was quiet, and he gently took your hand into his as he drove.

“It’s going to be okay,” 

“Why did you leave early?”

“Let’s not talk about that right now.” He mumbled and you nodded some sobs were still escaping past your lips.

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted etc. I do not own the character, but I own the plots to these stories.

#teppei kiyoshi #teppei x reader #kiyoshi x reader #fluff #angst #songfic #marry me #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball

[kurokonokepzelet]

Heti fanfic 2.rész - Kiyoshi Teppei

x - fordítás engedéllyel

Kirúgtad az ajtót, majd körbenéztél a szobában, míg meg nem pillantottad, amit keresel. „Te!”, mondtad a kórházi ágyon fekvő barna hajú fiúra mutatva. „Nem megmondtam, hogy légy sokkal óvatosabb, és ne becsüld túl a képességeidet?!”, gyorsan az ágyhoz rohantál, és szorosan átölelted. „Áh, sajnálom. Azt hittem, menni fog.” mondta Teppei ártatlanul mosolyogva, a nyakadhoz dörgölőzve. Az egyik iskola elleni meccsen meghúzta a lábát, és azonnal le kellett hozni a pályáról. Te nem lehettél ott a mérkőzésen a részmunkaidős állásod miatt, de amint megkaptad az üzenetet, hogy Teppei megsérült, azonnal a kórházba rohantál.

„Egy másodpercig abbahagynátok a turbékolást?”, kérdezte Hyūga Junpei idegesen. „Ja, nem kell emlékeztetnetek, hogy nekünk nincs barátnőnk.” nyafogott Koganei Shinji. Te csak kinyújtottad a nyelved, majd érzékien megcsókoltad Teppeit. Senki sem fog megállítani, hogy mikor turbékolj a butus barátoddal. Mellesleg nem úgy tűnik, mintha Teppeit zavarná.

#Kuroko no Basuke #Kiyoshi Teppei #Hyuuga Junpei #koganei shinji #kiyoshi x reader #magyar #drabble #knb #kurokonokepzelet

[entellygense]

Kiyoshi Teppei x Reader

If anyone makes a fanfiction like the title above, I will love you forever. I promise. It just has to be decent. I don't need perfect. Love. >_> I said please.

#kiyoshi teppei #fanfiction #kiyoshi x reader #story #idea #please #i said please #i need this