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thefandomthings · 3 months
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❝𝐀𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬❞
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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Aomine Daiki x f!reader
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Suggestive (It's Aomine, duh), fluff
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I need more knb fics, pls. This is my first time writing for Knb, so I hope it's okay
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 It will take a lot for Aomine to get into a relationship after his last one, he’ll never admit it but he’s afraid of getting hurt. (Again)
 So consider yourself lucky my dear.
 Daiki is a person who loves something or someone quietly.
 He’ll never really say he loves you out loud unless you haven’t seen each other in a long time or if you/him are having a bad day.
 His love language is physical affection and quality time. He’ll always be touching you with an arm around your shoulders or holding your hand or his hand on your tit.
 Speaking of boobs, well all know he’s obsessed with them. He’ll constantly try and catch you changing, or put his head under your shirt while cuddling just to be near the girls, as he calls them.
 Daiki is also extremely protective over you. He wants to keep you safe all the time. He’s lazy af, but whenever you want to go out just to run and errand he’ll be on his feet ready to go. My man will deck someone for looking at you wrong even in the slightest way.
 He calls you Idiot, dummy, and moron if you do something stupid or dumb. He does it out of love cause he doesn’t want you to get hurt.
 Aomine only uses your first name if you two are having an argument, or having an important conversation. Other than that your are usually called Babe or Baby.
 Your nicknames for him are Bubby/Bubba, Dai, Baby, and Kiki to annoy him.
 You two go on arcade dates at least once a month. Or you two go and kick it at the hoops downtown. Aomine plays a lot of street ball and knows a lot of guys down there.
 If you don’t know how to play basketball, he’ll gladly teach you how.
 If you already know how, you play 1 v 1 all the time, Aomine always ends up winning. But he will help you improve your skills.
 Teases the crap out of you any chance he gets. Loves seeing your flustered face.
 Aomine is totally the type to whisper dirty things in your ear while out in public. Not to mention he will just randomly grope your chest or butt whenever he feels like it.
 He’s also the type to rest his arm on your head not matter your height. He will also mess up your hair and use your head as a joystick whenever you sit between his legs.
 Daiki is a pervert at heart, whenever you are wearing a skirt and come to see him while he sleeps on the rooftop he’ll sneak a peak underneath.
 I feel like he’s a boob and thigh guy all the way. He will happily die between your glorious thighs and tits.
 Randomly leaves bite marks anywhere he wants. Adores when you have hickeys on your neck, fills his ego to the brim watching people comment on the purple bruise on your neck.
 Fucking loves when your wear his extra jersey to his games. It’s the motivation he needs to get going. Will completely crush his opponents just to watch you cheer for him.
 Pouts when you don’t give him his morning kisses or if you get up during your 2hr cuddle sessions when he wakes up.
 I 100% believe he is half Hispanic. He definitely knows Spanish and will call you names like Puta or Pendeja.
 If his mom here’s him call you that just know he’s getting a tongue lashing and the chonclas getting thrown at his head.
 He gets his accuracy from his Mom.
 It takes awhile for his mom to like you, she doesn’t want anyone hurting her baby boy.
 After awhile, she’ll treat you as her own daughter, and even teach you Spanish.
 Bonus if you already know Spanish, that’s a +1 with his mom.
 His dad liked you instantly, you were a lot different then his old girlfriend and welcomed you with open arms.
 Daiki has his dad’s ego, it’s like looking at the same person anytime they compete with each other, which is almost always anything they do.
 Aomine will totally be at any of your games/meets if you play sports. Even if he is late, he’ll be there cheering you on.
 Get’s jealous easily, especially if you talk to Kagami. If looks could kill, Kagami would be dead.
 Will have you against the door of his room, or pinned to the bed whenever he gets jealous. He makes sure you know that you are his and only his.
 His room is a disaster, clothes, old school papers, blankets etc.
 He try’s to clean his room up a bit before you come over. It’s adorable, it usually doesn’t look to much different just the floor was clean cause he moved everything to the corner of his room and covered it with a blanket.
 Loves to get you small gifts. He saves up for months to get you a beautiful promise ring. And what made it even better, you got him a promise bracelet that he wears absolutely everywhere.
 He makes sure to take it off before a game or when does anything that could break it.
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can you do scenarios for the GoM boys + Himuro falling asleep by or on female reader?
GoM Boys + Himuro - Nap Time
Akashi
It was hard to tell when something was wrong with Akashi. He held in his emotions very well. However, being around him so much, and so close, you could tell that something was off; even as he diligently worked on the student council paperwork.
“Akashi-kun, is something the matter?”
The red head looked up from his writing, slower than usual, but smiled. “No [Y/N]. Of course not.”
“I can tell that something is off with you. Please tell me what’s wrong.”
He seemed to hem & haw over your earnest entreaty before he turned back to his paperwork. “I’m just a little tired. Nothing to worry about.” It took a lot for Akashi to mention that. Any sign of weakness was something that his family, or father, would not tolerate. So, it showed how much he trusted you.
You weren’t surprised he was tired. The expectations put on him, as well as his academics, extra curriculars, and basketball, it was a wonder he wasn’t exhausted all the time. The stress must really be getting to him if he was willing to admit he was ‘a little tired’.
Setting down your pen, you sneak over to the door of the student council room and lock it. “Why don’t you lay down on the couch?” You offer. “No one can come in now. And I’ll keep watch for anyone lurking around in the halls.”
“I couldn’t possibly do that.” Akashi insisted. Acting as if the whole idea was absurd.
“Come on. It’s not like you’re the first student council member to crash out on it.” The implication that he was no different from his peers may Akashi furrow his brow. “I won’t tell anyone. Rest is important for recovery. I’ll work on this, and you can take a quick cat nap, and will never tell anyone your shameful secret of you being tired once in your life.”
He scoffed once at your joke, but seemed to concede. “Very well,” Akashi agreed as he loosened his uniform tie and headed for the couch, “as long as my secret is safe with you.”
“Always.”
This seemed to put him at ease and Akashi fell asleep to the sound of your pen against paper. Scribbling away while he rested in the afternoon sun.
Aomine
Aomine napping wasn’t anything new. He spent most of his school days up on the roof in his favorite nap spot, watching the clouds and laying in the sun like a cat. It was a wonder he didn’t get burned.
Climbing the stairs to the roof, you found him spread out on the concrete. Still unsure how that could possibly be comfortable. “Are you going to class at all today?”
The basketball star opened one eye up at you, then shrugged. “I’ll go to lunch.”
“Lunch isn’t a class, Aomine.” You remind him as you knelt beside him.
He stretched long and loud before he settled back into his nap position. “I’m gonna go to science here in a bit. We’re learning about cicadas.” You smirk at Aomine’s childish interest still in all things insect related.
He rolled over and placed his head in your lap. “But that’s not for another half an hour.”
“Hey! I’m not a pillow! And unlike you I have to go to class.”
“If you did you wouldn’t be up here.” He cleverly remarked. You growl a little and tempted to just stand up and let his big, dumb head smack against the pavement.
Aomine’s hand reached back to touch your leg. Not in a gropey way, but in a calm, affectionate, soft kind of way. “Stay with me.”
His words make your heart weak. Looking at his peaceful face, and the gentle way he spoke only to you. Your resolve cracked instantly. “Fine. But we’re going to class at the bell.”
Aomine smirked in his sleep and continued to nap. Resting in your lap with the cool breeze and warm sun. You wish you had brought a book.
Kise
It was late at night when Kise texted you and said he was finally finished with his shoot. The two of you were supposed to meet up for a date, after his modeling gig, but it had run very late. You were willing to let it go, but Kise insisted that you had made plans and were going to stick with them.
“Hey [Y/N]-cchi.” He greeted at the door in his signature way, but with much less enthusiasm.
“Kise you look exhausted.” You tell him honestly, but still let him in and close the door. “I told you we could reschedule. You didn’t have to come all the way over here.”
“No, no. It’s fine.” He insisted as he took off his shoes. “The shoot was really hard, but I felt bad for bailing on you because of work. Do you still want to go out? There’s some after hours clubs I could probably get us into.”
“No thanks.” Aside from the fact that Kise clearly looked tired, you were already in your pjs and didn’t want to get dressed again. “Why don’t we just relax and watch a movie. Did you even eat anything while you were on set?”
“Oh, you know models.” He joked as he followed you down the hall toward the living room on autopilot. “Nothing but coffee and mineral water.”
You tell Kise to sit down on the couch and you would make him something. Surely you had enough stuff in your fridge to make him a sandwich. Coming back into the living room you saw Kise on the couch with his head tipped back on the sofa, asleep. You smile a little as you appreciated the gesture of him wanting to make time for you, but it was clear he was working himself hard to keep up with school, basketball, modeling, and you. Kise was a nice guy. He wanted to make people happy; even sometimes at the expense of himself.
You set the snacks down and pull out a blanket to lay over him. Kise roused a little, but more to adjust to a more comfortable position. His head lulling to the side.
You smile again and curl up next to Kise, who immediately wrapped his arm around you in his sleep. It may not have been the date Kise had wanted with you, but it was still nice to spend time together. Even if you were both asleep for it.
Kuroko
“Kuroko….Kuroko….KUROKO!”
The blue haired boy jumped awake in alarm; or as alarmed as Kuroko could get. He looked at you in surprise as you scrunched your mouth and told him, “You were asleep.”
“Oh. Was I?” He asked rubbing his eyes.
“How could you not know?”
“Well, sometimes when I stay up late reading, I just nod off for a few minutes and wake back up. My presence is so low most people don’t seem to notice.”
“And you don’t walk into walls or anything?” You ask curiously. More interested in the phenomenon than irritated now.
Kuroko shrugged. “Not really. If I do, I’m not moving that fast. So I just bump into it, wake up, and keep going.”
“What if you walk off a bridge or something?!”
“I haven’t done that yet either. So I guess it’s ok.”
You watch Kuroko as you continue to walk to school. Staring at his face until his eyes suddenly slide closed and he was practically sleepwalking the rest of the way to school. He was right. No one really seemed to notice and subconsciously moved out of his way as he moved through the morning bustle. Overall it seemed his body had the muscle memory to get him there unharmed, which was really interesting.
When you came to the crosswalk you reached out and grabbed Kuroko’s hand to hold it. He woke back up, blinked a few times, then looked down at your hands before looking up at you. “I’d like to make sure you don’t walk into traffic.” He smiled and squeezed your hand.
You walk the rest of the way to school, Kuroko in and out of sleep, before you both make it to the gate and he seemed ready for the day. “Thank you for keeping me safe [Y/N].” He told you. Squeezing your hand one last time before you part ways toward your separate classes.
Midorima
His head bobbed yet again as he stared at the textbook before it popped up. Midorima glared at the pages, as if their lack of interesting facts was the problem, and tried to refocus again.
“Why don’t we take a little break?” You suggest. Setting your own book down.
“No.” Midorima said emphatically. “We need to get this done before the next cram school.”
With graduation, and future plans for college fast approaching, you had both signed up for the same cram school. A very advanced, competitive cram school that boasted the highest acceptance rate into top universities. But it wasn’t only that the program was competitive, the students were. And though he tried to hide it Midorima was fiercely competitive.
“Midorima-kun, it’s ok. It was just a fluke. You don’t have to get first place for every practice exam. It’s just practice. Second is fine as well.” His hands gripped the pages of the textbook fiercely. Clearly, he did not agree. You sigh and close your book. “You know, studies show that a brain without enough REM sleep can not only not process information, but actually loose retention of pre-existing information in an effort to prioritize necessary function in the absence of rest.”
“Where did you read that from?”
“The Harvard Medical Journal.”
He stopped scanning the page and looked up at you over his glasses. Clearly only seeing reason now that someone with credentials he hadn’t even met had made the argument. “Fine. 20 minutes, then we go back to studying.”
You smile and come around to the other side of the table by Midorima. He seemed uncomfortable resting beside you, at first. But clearly he was so tired that that didn’t matter and was out very quickly after he closed his eyes. Not even bothering to take off his glasses.
You reset the alarm for an additional 20 minutes to let him rest longer. He was a little upset at the loss of nearly a full precious hour when he woke up, but did look more refreshed, and tackled the books with a newfound gusto.
Murasakibara
“[Y/N]-cchi….this movie is boring….”
“But you picked it?” You remind him as Murasakibara stretched out on the couch; taking up most of is with his size.
“I know, but it’s boring now.” He repeated. “Plus we’re out of snacks.”
“Is that why you’re bored?” You ask, not mentioning that you barely got any of the popcorn or candy you’d brought in. “Because you don’t have any snacks? I can pause and we get you some more.”
“No.” He replied. Although he clearly wasn’t responding to your question. “I’m comfy here now.” His head was in your lap, while the rest of was half covered with a blanket. Which, you had to admit, did look pretty comfortable.
“Murasaki-kun, you’re not going to fall asleep are you? I didn’t mention it earlier, but I kind of have to go to the bathroom and…” Your comments were cut off by a loud snore. Murasakibara clearly already asleep in your lap.
+Himuro
“Annnnd now I’m stuck.”
Himuro chuckled at your misfortune. “Sorry [Y/N]. I could try to move him if you want.”
“No…don’t wake him…” You’d seen Murasakibara woken up from a nap, and it was not pretty.
“Can you really blame him though? I’m sure your pretty comfy.”
“Oh yeah,” you droll back sarcastically, “just a big snuggly fluff ball over here.”
He chuckled again and shifted around under the blanket. “Hmm…I think so.”
“Not you too Himuro!” You hiss, trying not to wake Murasakibara, as he rested his head on your other shoulder.
“I’m not. I’m not.” Himuro insisted. “I’m just kidding around. I have a little more self-control than Murasakibara.” Even as he said that his eyes slid closed, and his words came out slower. Another few breaths and he was asleep. Quietly snoring on your shoulder, while Murasakibara snored loudly near your ear.
Yep….you were really stuck now.
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ballblender · 6 months
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Could I request some headcanons for GoM + Kiyoshi helping their scared s/o on the train? I’ve never been on one before and I’d be so nervous. Death grip on their hands fr
a/n: Thanks for the ask!! I'll also include Kagami if that's okay! :) Btw anon, i recommend trying out the train (unless you live rural and far away from a station, or already know how to drive lol), it's honestly so convenient :) also jshdghd they might ooc because i honestly haven't watched the show in almost a year
GoM + Kiyoshi comforting their scared S/O on the train
cw: fluff, gn reader, idk - trains???, not proofread, my writing is never proofread LOL
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Kuroko
"Y/N...what are you doing?"
It's a strange sight to see his usually smiley and happy partner currently cowering as the train rumbles. The carriage is full of passengers, standing tall above the pair.
"Don't laugh but, I...I don't use the train very often...or ever, at that."
Kuroko's face contorts to confusion.
"...so, this must be scary for you, right, Y/N?" Kuroko asks, smiling reassuringly as you bod in response.
"That's okay, I'm here with you. Just hold my hand."
He wasn't expecting you to grab onto him like he was your saviour, but giggled softly anyway.
He kisses your cheek, whispering how he'll have to take you out on dates more often so you can get used to the train.
Kagami
(having a little liberty this time since he wasn't technically part of the ask)
When your boyfriend told you that he'd show you around America, you were excited, as you should've been. Not much about the place seemed to matter to you right now though, as you stand, cramped up in the damp-smelling train of the New York City Subway.
Kagami himself appears unfazed by the way the carriage rumbles, the random coughing from every direction, the flickering lights, not even the rat licking up an old coffee stain on the floor.
"Taiga..."
"Yeah, what's up?"
"...I-I wasn't prepared for America to be this...how do i put it...ratholey?
Kagami laughs out loud, smiling broadly.
"That's a good way to describe New York."
You chuckle along with him, each other's laughter serving as a better light than whatever was short-circuiting above you both.
You hold his hand, and he holds yours, resting his palm on your thigh, as he rubs your knee with his thumb.
"LA is better than this, I promise."
Aomine
"Idiot...why are you scared?"
You can practically feel Aomine's mocking smirk forming, even if your eyes are shut and your face is buried in his chest.
"I don't use trains...you know I walk to school..."
Aomine's eyes roll as he sighs.
"Well, better get used to it now, or how are you gonna live in this city as an adult?"
It's these occasional moments of wisdom that draw you to Aomine. Until he of course ruins it.
"Unless you want me to piggyback you everywhere like a baby."
"Shut up."
He chuckles, stroking a few loose strands of your hair from your face.
"Kidding. I'm not gonna break my back carrying your ass."
You huff in annoyance at his comment, your hands finding his as your face buries into his chest even harder. He chuckles, squeezing your hand and kissing the crown of your head.
"I told you to shut up."
Midorima
"Oha Asa predicted (Your Star Sign) would not suffer any misfortunes today, you shouldn't worry." Midorima says this so matter-of-factly, it's scary.
"I-I know that...but it's still scary, Shin."
Midorima casually wraps a hand around your shoulder and pulls you slightly closer to him.
"You really should travel by train more often. In the future, what if a job you want requires you to travel by train? Don't be scared." he says his last sentence with a little smile, an uncharacteristic one at that, yet you find it so endearing.
Midorima has always been like this, acting less like a boyfriend, and more like a proper spouse, a husband you can share anything with, and be free of judgement, well, except from Oha Asa's.
You then feel him slip a small bangle onto your wrist.
"Your lucky item today is a silver bangle. But, I want you to wear it whenever you go on a train, okay? In fact, wear it everywhere, then I'll be with you."
You look down at the bangle, admiring the small 'M' engraved along it.
"I will...I'll wear it all the time. Thank you, Shin."
As he takes hold of your hand, you suppress a giggle; he'd already given you your lucky item earlier that day, a animal eraser. He must've been looking for an excuse to spoil you.
Murasakibara
The carriage rumbling: the murmurs of students: the ringing of phones. It was a lot to take in, especially since the last time you used the train was when you were a kid.
It especially didn't help that your giant of a boyfriend was crunching on snacks, the sound only adding to your unease.
"Mmph...this flavour's nice."
"Atsushi."
He turns to you and swallows the mouthful.
"Yeah, Y/N?"
"Could you...hold my hand?"
"Ehh? But how will I eat my snacks?"
"...use your other hand."
"But that hand's for holding the bag!"
This little dispute carries on for a while until he suggests, and you (hesitantly) decide to sit on his lap, perched on his thighs as he continues chomping away.
Weirdly, you do feel safe. Too bad you'll be getting crumbs all over you.
Kise
"So then my boss told me that-"
Although Kise is great at telling his stories, both about his modeling work and about Kasamatsu's never-ending impatience with him, you truly couldn't care less in this moment.
Your shoulders press together as the carriage shakes. The contact is hot and unpleasant, despite Kise's joyful face.
Your forehead begins to sweat, the air in the train is damp and humid.
"Kise, c-can you stop talking for just a second?"
"E-eh? Why? I was just getting to the good part!"
"I really don't feel well..."
Upon your words, Kise looks up at the announcement bar, and grabs your hand.
"Come on, Y/N, let's get off at this station."
"Huh? This isn't our stop though..."
He chuckles, the train coming to a stop, as he leads you out.
"I can't have you fainting on me! Let's cool down with a drink or something, my treat!"
You smile at the offer.
"Alright."
Akashi
While you and Akashi would usually walk together, or get rides in his limo, today he decided to use the train. You honestly didn't question it, Akashi always had his reasons for doing what he did.
What you forgot, however, was that you've never actually been on the train before.
It's more...suffocating than you were imagining, despite passing by the beautiful hills and landscapes. Akashi is drawn to them, staring out of the window with a small smile painted across his face.
You, however, can't ignore the other passengers. The sneezing lady, the sniffling office worker, the crying baby. It's a lot all at once.
"Y/N? ...What are you doing?"
You realize that, subconsciously, you covered your ears with your hands.
"Ah, sorry."
"...Do you not like the train?"
"...I...i've just never been on one before..."
A slight silence forms between the two of you.
Akashi's fingers slowly find yours.
As your hands squeeze together, you know it'll be alright.
Kiyoshi
You're with the rest of the Seirin team, walking back from a game (Kiyoshi managed to convince Riko to let you watch from the bench), when Riko rounds up everybody to get their attention.
"Okay everybody! We have to meet up early tomorrow, so let's get the next train out of here."
Everybody nods in agreement, and you realise, you've never actually been on a train before. Kiyoshi's hand squeezes yours as soon as your expression changes.
"Y/N? What's wrong?"
"I've...never been on a train before."
He blinks for a moment.
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah..."
Kiyoshi chuckles.
"Well, what is it that you're so afraid of?"
"Just...never thought i'd have to go on one."
Kiyoshi chuckles again, shaking his head slightly.
"We'll have to go on dates more often to help you get used to it then."
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a/n 2: sorry for the lack of posts, and more sorry to this anon for how late this post is. ill try better to post more often hehe
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mercuriians · 2 months
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Heyyyyyyy, I say your requests are open and I was wondering if you could write the GoM (Knb) reacting to their gf wrapping WAP?
Can be Sfw Or nsfw...or both?
Thank youuuuuuu
rap god(dess)
content info — fem! reader, suggestive gom drabbles (all separate, characters assumed to be aged up), slight crack sprinkled in. NSFW in aomine & kise's parts. MINORS BEWARE 😠 based on the song by cardi b & megan thee stallion.
word count — 2.5k words.
author’s note — thank you for the req!! this was pretty fun to write ngl. i told myself i was only going to write around three paragraphs per character, but well, things did not go according to plan lol. sorry for the delay, i hope the length makes up for it!
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MIDORIMA.
quite frankly, with the vivid blush currently illuminating the boy's face, midorima looks like the perfect mascot for christmas. but really, no one can blame him. no, not when vulgar, obscene lyrics are effortlessly spilling from his girlfriend's lips like melted gold. maybe he should have predicted this in hindsight, midorima thinks to himself, brows furrowed. you did tend to have a bit of a surprisingly dirty mind hidden behind your unassuming personality.
"why are you singing such a crude song?" midorima utters, a frown etched onto his sharp features. to his chagrin, he recognizes it, having heard from takao of how popular the track was in america.
midorima makes no effort to stop you, however. he remains firmly by the doorway. it's as if he's transfixed by your confident voice and your improvised but smooth movements. he can't quite remember the last time he saw you dance, much less rap. it's a bit embarrassing to admit—for him, at least—but right now, you look undeniably attractive, with your swaying body and carefree grin.
obstinately, he conceals his growing arousal with a wince.
"now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet ass pussy!" you rap before finally looking over to where midorima stands stiffly. in a deceptively innocent manner, you wave to him. "you wanna join in on the fun, shin?" you ask, as if you don't already know what the answer will be. your fingers move to quickly smooth out your shirt.
the basketball player clicks his tongue. "i don't have time for that nonsense," he replies in his usual matter-of-fact tone, pushing his glasses up for good measure. still, it doesn't look like you're convinced, and for some reason your eyes are trailing lower and lower down his tall figure.
midorima feels himself panic.
you meet his gaze, giving the basketball player a sly smirk. unfortunately he already knows what you're going to say before the words even leave your mouth. "alright, but your body," you gesture towards the tent in his jeans, "is saying otherwise." the poor boy promptly chokes on his saliva.
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KISE.
it only takes a moment for kise's silky voice to mix with your own. before he even reaches you, he's rapping, lyrics easily slipping from his lips as if he's rehearsed them a hundred times before. in all seriousness, he has. that's the reason why kasamatsu hit him square on the head last week, with a bit more force than usual.
but you don't need to know that. kise reaches for your phone on the living room table, lowering the song's volume just a little so that he can hear your combined voices better. "spit in my mouth, look at my eyes. this pussy is wet, come take a dive," you both sing in unison, turning to look at each other with the same stupid lopsided grin.
the song rolls on and along the way, you and kise formulate some dance moves to accentuate the musical experience. some are undoubtedly silly, with kise, for example, waving his arms around and making exaggerated facial expressions. it's all meant to withdraw a laugh from you, of course, and it works. but then there are the other types of dance moves.
the ones that exude a sensuous kind of aura, where hips sway and gyrate lecherously, where eyes become heavy with fervor and lust. these dances are the most dangerous, undoubtedly, because of the temptations that they entail. a person might become consumed by the reckless desire that burns within their stomach if they aren't careful. and then suddenly, the atmosphere can change with just a blink of an eye.
that's exactly what happens the moment you impulsively decide to push kise down onto a chair and give him a lap dance. the way you move your body is shockingly fluid, and you seem to know just what to do to arouse the blonde even more. there are some small pauses here and there as you decide which moves to try next, but kise hardly notices them when you're biting your lip like that. it's only inevitable for him to lose all sense of self-control, really. soon he becomes focused on getting your shirt off, no longer paying any attention to the song on loop.
"fuck, ryouta!” you moan as you unabashedly bounce on your boyfriend’s cock, arms loosely wrapped around his toned shoulders. “nngh, feels so good—” the way the chair wobbles and shakes should be concerning, but quite clearly neither of you can care less at the moment.
kise’s warm, large hands rest comfortably on your hips, occasionally squeezing your ass whenever the pleasure feels particularly intense. “just like that, babe, yeah,” he pants, rolling his hips to meet yours. “you’re doing so well for me, aren’t you, (name)-cchi?” he reaches up to cup your face in his hand, leaning forward to capture your lips in a heated kiss. his tongue swirls around yours, and kise can’t help but groan into your open mouth.
needless to say, you both are too preoccupied to notice when the song finally ends.
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AOMINE.
aomine hasn’t even entered the club room yet when he hears the echo of your voice. he’s heard you rap before, so he knows that you’re actually quite skilled at it. still, this particular performance is quickly turning out to be his definite favorite so far. he briskly walks down the hallway, a little too eager to see his stunning girlfriend. you don’t disappoint, of course.
you’re flipping your hair sassily, using your half-full water bottle as your makeshift microphone while you dance around the vacant area. aomine watches you, wholly enraptured, an amused smirk pulling at his lips but with his eyes already clouded with lust. “hop on top, i want a ride. i do a kegel while it’s inside,” you rap, still blissfully unaware of the one-man audience that you now have. aomine almost doesn’t want to interrupt your singing session, just so he can continue to see you in your element. which happens to be sexy as hell.
“you want a ride, huh?” aomine chuckles lowly, making you drop your water bottle out of alarm. he walks over to where you stand, leaning down to whisper in your ear so he can mess with you. “could’ve just asked, baby.”
suddenly all your confidence seems to evaporate, terminated by that single sentence. your cheeks darken into a rosy shade. aomine grins, taking pride in how all too easy it was to make you flustered. “what?” he asks, feigning innocence. “lost your voice or something?”
“you’re a jerk,” you mutter, reaching up so you can hit the basketball player in the chest. the music is still playing in the background, unaffected by aomine’s antics, but it seems like you’re too embarrassed to continue rapping. the boy only stares down at you, smirk never once faltering. “pick up my water bottle, daiki, you made me drop it.”
aomine shrugs. “you’re closer to the ground,” he responds casually. he’s well aware that the comment is a bit out of pocket—you never did like to be teased about your height—but he really can’t control himself when he’s around you. especially in the state he’s in right now.
“oh come on,” you groan, feeling frustration well up within your chest along with your embarrassment. still, you bend down to pick up the bottle, completely oblivious to the lustful thoughts that swarm aomine’s head. a startled gasp rips past your throat when you feel his large, calloused hands grab hold of your hips. however, quicker than you would like to admit, the surprise shifts into arousal the moment the basketball player presses his bulge against your ass.
with his fingers already tugging your skirt down, aomine breathes out, “since you like that song so much, you wanna act it out?”
your eyes widen, and you try to think straight, try to be a responsible manager, but the way he grinds against you so deliciously starts to scramble any coherent thought you may have had. “wait, d-daiki— satsuki and sakurai are still cleaning up the gym,” you protest weakly, those words being your last line of defense. not that they would have worked.
“doesn’t matter,” he practically growls, tugging you up so that your back rests against his chest. “who’s the team captain here?”
“you are,” you answer, but your voice comes out as a breathless whine. the submissive sound only fuels aomine even more, and it isn’t long before all of your clothes are ripped off and forgotten on the ground. soon, his hips are furiously smacking against yours, your whimpers mixing in with the boy’s groans. “god, mmph, does this mean i should rap m-more of those—nngh— american songs?”
“fuck yeah.”
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MURASAKIBARA.
rivulets of water run down the muscular expanse of murasakibara's bare skin as a soft ivory towel hangs around his neck, a lazily pleased expression sprawled across his face—all evidence of the shower he's just indulged in after a long evening of rigorous practice. there's one more thing that he still craves at the moment, however. his stomach growls audibly, and almost as if he's running on autopilot, he walks straight to the kitchen.
now the closer he gets to the area, the clearer he hears your voice. it seems like you're singing quite an explicit song. "gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me," you rap enthusiastically. murasakibara doesn't think too much about the sexual connotations, though, since getting his hands on some corn chips is his main priority at the moment.
right before he steps foot into the kitchen, he asks, "(name)-chin, can ya get me a bag of—" that's when his amethyst gaze lands on your dancing figure, and before he knows it, he grows quiet, somewhat interested by the sight in front of him.
"talk yo' shit, bite your lip. ask for a car while you ride that dick," you rap, moving your head along to the rhythm. your eyes meet murasakibara's, and instead of feeling embarrassed, his presence only fuels you to dance more vigorously. it's like there's a voice at the back of your head, pushing you to see just how much of a reaction you can draw out of your normally indifferent boyfriend. admittedly, the fact that he's currently shirtless is also a reason for motivation.
however, when the song ends a little while later, it doesn't seem as if murasakibara is affected much. he remains where he is, continuing to lean on the doorway. the closest indication that he even saw you perform is the slightly impressed look in his eyes, but even that is nothing more than a sliver, and it makes you question if you're hallucinating it. you huff out a small sigh of defeat, and you turn around, reaching for the drawer. "corn chips, right?"
the basketball player doesn't say anything as he approaches you, and he doesn't say anything either as his arms circle possessively around your waist. there's a shiver that runs down your spine. you turn your head so you can meet his gaze—wait, why are his eyes so dark?
"i think i'm hungry for something else now, (name)-chin."
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AKASHI.
humming quietly to himself, akashi gets up from his spot on the living room sofa, beginning to walk over to your room. it's a friday evening, and although he'd usually have practice at this time, coach shirogane had called in sick—a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence, really. either way, akashi was sure to take advantage of the opportunity, especially considering how both of your schedules tended to overflow with academics and extracurriculars alike.
his mind wanders a bit, and he remembers you telling him about a volleyball game that was scheduled a few days ago. he could indeed have asked you what the outcome was via text, but akashi has always preferred face-to-face communication. he supposes that he's more traditional in that sense.
however, what he isn't quite expecting is to hear you, normally dignified and proper, rapping lyrics that are particularly edged with profanities. there's a small, rare twinge of disbelief that tugs at him, prompting him to silently move closer to the door. "your honor, i'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes. switch my wig, make him feel like he cheating," akashi hears you belt out. his eyes widen the tiniest bit.
still, by no means is he deaf; regardless of how explicit your music taste seems to be, he can hear the genuine talent seeping from your voice, how you swiftly enunciate each syllable clearly while also maintaining the rap's nimble pace. judging from the sound of your movements, he guesses that you're also dancing.
for a moment, akashi considers connecting you with a respected hip-hop artist that his family loosely has relations with. a bit of a far-fetched thought, maybe, but truly anything is possible in the eyes of a visionary.
when the song reaches its end, he knocks on the bedroom door. he doesn't miss the small sound of surprise that you make. "can i come in, darling?" akashi asks sweetly.
"of course, seijuro," you answer, and he opens the door to see you sitting on the bed. other than the drop of sweat rolling down your face, there's no other indication that you were dancing quite passionately just a few moments ago. you smile up at him, walking over to press a quick kiss to his cheek. "did you just get here?"
akashi knows you well enough to see the actual meaning hidden within your words: oh no, i hope you didn't hear much.
he smiles a bit too slyly. "don't worry, my love, your secret's safe with me," he hums, taking a moment to admire the blush on your face before pulling you into a kiss. slowly, he guides the two of you to your bed, his hands calculatingly tracing the hem of your shirt. he'd just have to make you realize that there isn't anything to be ashamed of.
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BONUS: KUROKO.
"i want you to park that big mack truck right in this little garage," you rap shamelessly, completely lost within your own world and failing to notice your boyfriend standing just a few feet away from you. "make it cream, make me sc— ah!" you squeal, eyes widening in horror as you finally catch sight of kuroko. you immediately pause the song playing on your phone. "uhm, hey tetsu. number two and i were just.. having a singing session."
number two barks in agreement.
all kuroko does is let out a quiet hum of acknowledgment. much to your confusion, he picks up number two, securing the equally confused puppy within his arms before leaving promptly. "was my rapping that bad?" you murmur to yourself, dismayed.
however, after a minute, kuroko returns to the room. you stare at him, flabbergasted. "why did you stop the music?" he asks innocently.
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latte-moo · 1 year
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Perfect Imitation
Pairing: Kise Ryota
Genre: Short Smut
Word Count: 791
Content: Fingering, dom Kise, sub reader, pet names(Pretty, Gorgeous,Beautiful), multiple orgasm, overstimulation, All characters are of age please don’t interact if uncomfortable!!!
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It’s common knowledge, for most of his opponents, that upon seeing anything just a few times, Kise can perfectly imitate their moves; using them at his disposer and even making them his own. Though at first, you only thought that this gift applied to plays in basketball, you realized pretty quickly that this skill carried on into aspects of his life: the most rewarding, being bedroom.
“Show me just one more time Pretty.” Kise asked, watching as your face contorted into expressions of dazed embarrassment. Though you were pretty sure that he had already gotten the hang of how you liked to be touched, you obliged to his embarrassing wishes anyways. Paying mind to his hungry gaze, as you stared up at him through hazy and fucked out eyes; making you want to mentally and physically curl into yourself.
Just the thought alone of you being splayed out for him,fingers thrusting deeply into your creamy folds, while he eagerly breaths in the scent of your desire, as you moan and whine out like a bitch in heat,was enough to bring about another toe curling orgasm: and so it did. Picking up the pace of your thrusts while biting back a loud moan, Kise eagerly licked his lips, watching in awe as your body slightly convulsed and bucked; an intoxicating view that only his eyes alone would see. “Could you get any Prettier?” he whispered, eyes glazed over, as he gently caressed your now sore thighs, before bending down to place a sloppy and strictly filled with want, kiss onto your lips. “W-was that good enough for you…do you g-get it now?” you asked, catching your breath as you laid out on his bed, overstimulated and slightly humiliated.
“If I’m being perfectly honest Gorgeous, I picked up on it the first time around, but watching you play with that sweet pussy of yours, was a sight that needed a few replays.” Kise said, lowly chuckling to himself as your face heated up in dark hues red. “You’re just too sexy for your own good.” He explained, kneading the inner part of your thighs. Luckily for him, Kise picked the best time to mess with you, cause if you had any ounce of energy left, you were sure to have slapped that devious ass grin off his handsome face. Though, overstimulating you wasn't just for a sadistic joke of his, he had certain ulterior motives for doing so. “Now stop with your pouting, and let me have a go with you Pretty.” Kise urged, bringing the playful vibe down a bit.
Immediately after getting your verbal consent, Kise paid a good bit of attention to your already puffy clit. Rubbing slow sensual circles on it, Kise smirked hearing your voice softly and needingly whined out to him. Nevertheless he wasn’t satisfied with just soft whines and moans, he needed for you to be begging to cum from his touch. Amping up the pleasure, Kise Inserted two fingers into your jelly like folds; though it was a tight fit, being that his fingers were much bigger than yours,the guttural moans that he received from his continuously slow thrusts and finger curls were like music to his ears. “Fuck, my pretty little slut sounds so fucking good right now, please moan for me some more Beautiful.” Kise groaned, watching as your eyes lulled to the back of your head.
Speeding up his pace, he then attacked your neck with soft kisses and dark hickies, claiming you as his, wantonly whining and moaning underneath him. “I’m gonna c-cum.” You managed to moan between catching your breath and overwhelming sensations of pleasure. “No, wait a bit longer.” Kise demanded, a primal urge coming over him as he watched your pussy grip onto his fingers, with zero intent to let them go; and on top of that, the pool of arousal that had started to stain his bed sheet was starting to cloud his better judgment. Finger fucking your puffy and abused pussy much rougher, Kise watched as you unintentionally came undone for him:squirting all over his lower half and bedsheet, legs shaking and you endlessly apologized, in between soft whines and hitched breathing.
Though he didn’t blame you for suddenly cumming without his permission, he found it rather amusing, seeing you apologizing and begging to not be punished; and of course cutting you some slack, Kise went off to the bathroom in search of a towel to clean you up. Now laying in a bed of your own arousal, embarrassment, as well as total bliss, you were fully aware that you could never replicate the feeling of pleasure that Kise offered you. “Damn, that had to be more than just a perfect imitation.”
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madammidnightsblog · 1 year
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Generation of Miracle as Subs
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Not necessarily sexual, but still it implies it just not graphic okie???
Characters: Kuroko, Akashi, Murasakibara, Aomine, Kise, Momoi, Midorima, Nijimura, and Haizaki
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Kuroko
An angel
He’s a Mommy’s boy and will do anything you ask of him just to see you happy
Eager to please just to hear you praise him
Doesn’t mind if you call him by his name but he prefers to be called baby boy
Never degrade him! He will cry and doubt himself
He doesn’t care about your weight, height, or looks, he will always find you beautiful and compliments you
He feels invisible most of the time so please hold his hand and stay close to him him so he can feel seen
Kisses and cuddles are a must!!
Big on suckling, it makes him feel good and loved. He also loves it it because he is cuddled close to you
Big on cumming on your stomach since he likes how pretty it looks on you
Kise
A baby about everything
Likes testing you, he knows what to do to piss you off and will do whatever he can to get your attention just on him
Loves when you mark him
Very clingy baby, he needs to be touching you all the time
Brags to his team about how amazing you are which always ends up him getting kicked by a envy Kasamatsu since he is always cutting in time of warm up and practice
Peg him. He won’t be satisfied unless you do it
Has thought about a threesome with Kasamatsu or Aomine
Be rough with him or he’ll cry, he wants to be able to see marks marks all over him in the morning
Gets upset when the makeup artists scold him and cover up the marks
Only allows GOM and Kajiura to be around you because he is always worried someone will take you away from him and he knows he can trust them with you
Cums in your mouth because he likes how warm and wet your mouth his so please suck him off until he cums
Aomine
Very possessive
A major brat, always pushing your buttons just because he likes seeing you mad
Is always saying he is dominate and just too lazy to prove it but in reality he just wants to be taken care of and spoiled so he never really attempted to dominate you
Will take over if he feels the need to or sees you having dom drop and will try to help you by showering you with love and that he is fine the best he can
Always using you as a body pillow
Very big on pda and showing off to show that he got the baddest bitch
Very possessive and jealous
Has to be suckling everyday, especially when he is napping
Definitely a giver since he loves tasting you
Calls you Mommy only when he is sure it’s just the two of you
Secretly a Mommy’s boy and loves to be praised but huge on degrading
Only really lets you around Kuroko and Momoi just because he knows he can trust them not to judge your guys relationship
Loves cumming on your tits. It’s pretty obvious since he is big on boobs
Murasakibara
Very obedient just because he doesn’t like when you raise your voice at him
Very cuddly and needy for your attention
Easily jealous
Whiny baby
Very childish and always picking fights with you over dumb things
Please shower him in kisses
Shares his snacks with you and no one else
Pillow prince only because he is lazy and doesn’t want to hurt you
Easily talked into pounding you into the mattress with promises of kisses and snacks
Calls you Mommy no matter who is around
Loves laying his head on your chest because he got access to your tits
Secretly wants you to cock warm him before and after practice just to help motivate him
Loves cumming inside you just to eat it out after since he thinks you taste better that way, probably because his cum is sweet after all the sweets he eats
Midorima
Demanding and cocky
Pretends to hate being submissive but is always giving you control
Gets embarrassed if you do things for him
Shy when you call him baby boy and be affectionate in front of the team
Takao knows quiet a lot your sex life because he tends to complain about how rough you were despite he was the one who asked for it
Besides Takao, GOM are the only other ones who know about the dynamic of your relationship
Once used your bullet vibrator on himself when he was horny and alone
Has used things you own as a luck item
A whore for finger sucking
Please wear one of his shirts when fucking, he will be cumming so hard because he finds you so sexy wearing his clothes (won’t admit it tho)
Once you made him wear a vibrator during a study date and now he wants to wear one to every study date that isn’t for important exams
Likes cumming on either your face or stomach, not inside until you get married just out of fear of having kids before you two are ready
Akashi
He is very open about the dynamic of your guy’s relationship because he knows no one will say anything out of fear
Prefers to mark you instead
Doesn’t have any titles or names he prefers to call you but does like calling you love and darling
Not into pda but behind doors he is touchy
Really into dry humping and orgasm denial
Put him in his place, he gets so turned on when you remind him that you own him
He isn’t necessarily a brat but does push your buttons with how bossy he can get
Likes wearing your shirts, jackets, and sweaters during sex
Likes to spoil you since he is rich but gets very shy when you do it back
Loves cumming inside of you or in his pants
Momoi
Pretty girl is so shy and horny 24/7
Definitely a pillow princess but loves to try to please you
All round a good girl and listens well
Calls you Mommy, Momma, and babe, nothing else
Must be called princess or pretty girl unless you want to see her cry
Degrade her, you better be prepared for water works
Occasionally throws fits because you spoil her rotten but a simple spank or edging will correct her
Gets jealous easy and shows it by clinging and pouting
Gets super whiny and pouty when Aomine teases her about how much a simp she is
Yells at Aomine who playfully flirts with her to get a raise out of her
A squirter so be ready to change sheets afterwards and loads of cuddles
Likes when you play with her boobs, they are her weak spot
Nijimura
Tries to be your good boy but tends to lose his cool or break rules but he never does it on purpose
Loves to be praised but a slut for degrading
Calls you babe in public but strictly mommy in bed
Tries to impress you all the time
Has a necklace with your name on it as a ‘collar’ since he is too scared to get a real one
Definitely has a secret folder on his phone of all your nude, dirty talking autos, and sex tapes
Big on role playing
Likes when your reward him by allowing him to do whatever he wants to do because you praise him so much
Has fucked in the back of the theater a few times
Only cums in you, either your mouth, ass, or pussy. Refuses to cum anywhere else less you make him
Haizaki
Wears a red collar with your name on it but only takes it off for practice and games beside the shower
Pet play is his biggest kink
A major brat and knows it
Slap him. Hit him. Stomp on him. Just do it. He is a whore for pain
You two are always covers in bite marks
Extremely possessive and jealous because you are his and only his
Calls you Master or Owner
Bluntly refuses he is a bottom but somehow can’t go against you
Will fight you over dominance but loses in the end because you use his weak spot as an advantage (his ears)
Prefers to cum inside you because he gets so weak and pussy drunk once inside you
Likes to be called puppy, mutt, and bitch
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decapitatedrathead · 9 days
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My little 5 year old sister came into my room when I was re-watching knb (for the 7th time-) and when she looked at the knb poster in my room she just began rambling and said something along the lines of
The red haired one is like a strawberry -about Akashi
The yellow one is a sun - about Kise
And the blue haired one is a smurf! - about Aomine
Bonus that her favorite is Murasakibara
Just thought I'd share this cute moment
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nugget-eater123 · 14 days
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A/n: part 3!! This should be the last one 😭 unless I get a wild hair up my ass to do something else. Thank you for reading pookies! ❤️
I am ong so downbad for Akashi (and Kuroko if I’m being honest) if it wasn’t obvious 🌚🌚
I am fucking foaming at the mouth rn
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ushiko · 8 months
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the sweet to my sour | kise ryouta
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kise ryouta x fem!reader
summary: the five times kise and the reader met and four times were a failure but the last one might be a success
word count: 3.5k+
warnings: the reader is a little mean and sarcastic so it might come off a little weird; language and kise being a player
a/n: first thing ive written in a while so please be nice
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TRY NUMBER ONE: JAWBREAKER
the watermelon jawbreaker in your mouth was sweet but had the sting of sourness to it as you continued to chew on the hard piece in your mouth. it distracted you from the noisiness of the hallway surrounding you. It appeared that there was a new rumor going around about the same blonde basketball player that had a new rumor going around every week about him.
kise ryouta.
the blonde bombshell that has taken over the school since he started here not even a few weeks ago.
it wasn't a rare sight to see him surrounded by multiple girls begging for his attention or his teammates bugging him about practice or the next game. it was interesting to watch from a distance but you never wanted to get yourself involved with someone as popular as him. you just wanted to keep to your small circle and get through this school year without being noticed.
that image was destroyed all in one day.
you were passing onto your second period minding your own business about to push a jawbreaker into your mouth as it was the only thing to bring you some energy. when the thunderous footsteps of multiple people pierced your ears as you watch a swarm of girls running through the hall with the familiar blonde in front. it was inevitable what was about to occur. the weight of a 6ft basketball player hit your body which caused you both to hit the floor as the group stopped to stare down at the scene below them. the blonde lay on top of you with your head lying nicely on the floor you were sure to find a bruise back there later but you were more concerned with your inability to breathe.
" could you get off of me, please? i can't breathe," you whisper as you push on his shoulders.
he gasps and laid his eyes on yours, " oh i'm sorry! didn't mean to crash into you."
he stands up quickly with a hand reached out to help you which you subtly reject as you lift yourself from the floor. You glare at the girls surrounding you with a similar glare directed toward you. it wasn't your fault he fell on you, it was really their own fault.
" i'm really sorry about all of this. though most wouldn't mind the situation you were in just now," he cheekily says as the girls giggle around him.
a slight groan leaves your lips as a grimace settles on your lips. shrugging up your bag you decided its best to leave the situation before you lose your mind.
"wait, is there anything i can do to make it up to you?" he yells behind you as you had already turned the corner to your next class.
the best thing he can do is to leave you alone but ultimately god is not working in your favor as the next time you see him it is even worse.
TRY NUMBER TWO: WARHEADS
the green apple warhead felt tingly on your tongue as you made your way towards your locker and to hopefully leave the hell they call the school. only except the real hell was at my locker leaning against it with a petite girl standing next to him. he probably didn't even realize that he was leaning right on top of your locker instead was more focused on the words leaving his lips to the girl giggling below him. you groaned and continued chewing on the warhead as you slowly take steps toward the depths of hell. the sounds of their fake laughter filled your head with a horrible sound as you stood before them.
"can you move from my locker please?" you bluntly ask as they appeared oblivious to the people around them.
both their heads slowly turn towards you with small frowns on both their faces. the girl shoots you a glare as you stood before them as a minute pass by since you asked them to move.
"you guys are on my locker, can you please move?" you explain and they both stare at you like a deer in headlights. they both finally come to their senses and decided to move out of the way for you to move in the middle.
as you begin to put in your combination, you feel the piercing stare of blue eyes in the side of your left head and the fiery glare of another on your right side.
"aren't you the girl i accidentally fell into the other day in the hall?" kise asks.
you glance briefly at him as you switch out your books, " yes, that was me. thanks for the bump on the back of my head by the way. feels great. "
he chuckles," sorry about that. i can't control the crowd sometimes but you were standing right in the middle of the hallway."
you scoff, " yeah right. you have all the control in the world over that group you just decide not to. and i wasn't standing in the middle of the hallway i was walking to class and you ran into me. now if you excuse i'm going home to get away from whatever love fest is going on here."
with your final words, you slam your locker shut and lay your eyes on him with a lasting smirk. he stands with his arms crossed leaning on the locker beside mine with an eyebrow raised and a glimmer in his eyes. with a fluttering glance, you walk away feeling the same eyes on the back on your head though this time the blue eyes feel softer than before.
TRY NUMBER THREE: SOUR SKITTLES
the next few weeks were painful to say the least. it seemed that kise believed you and him were friends or even acquaintances. he would follow you around aimlessly talking your head off about something that you didn't have a single clue about. today he was rambling about the captain of his team berating him all practice yesterday. according to him, the supposed ' awful, terrible and mean' captain had no reason his behavior towards kise.
"i would have to greatly disagree," you mumble to yourself as you walk towards your next class with the rambling blonde beside you.
"what was that?" he instantly stops mid-sentence as he snaps towards you.
you shrug your shoulders and chuckle," its nothing. don't you have a class to get to?"
he laughs and almost skips down the hall with you ," i do but i rather walk with you!"
"why?" the question flies out of your mouth without really any thought or moment to catch yourself.
he is silent for a moment and appeared to be deep in thought as you watch his long eyelashes flutter on his high cheekbones.
"i don't really know to be honest. its nice to talk to someone who is will actually listen to me instead of just trying to hit on me."
your heart pumped a little harder as you listen to sincerity in his voice and watch as a small patch of pink runs up his cheeks. his eyes shift around the hall as he avoids eye contact with you.
"well, thank you for telling me, kise. never thought about it that way. "
his eyes finally meet yours even though you two were still walking to class with others having to move out of the way to avoid the potential collision. a zap traveled down your spine as his bright smile was directed towards you and the patches of his cheeks reach the corner of his eyes. this moment was imprinted into your mind from that day forward. time passed by with you and kise getting closer and closer each day till the rumors began.
everyone assumed they knew your relationship but it was anything from the truth. some people thought kise was just talking to you just to get in your pants and some people thought it was the other way around. the lines were blurred between you and kise at times when there were small moments when you even questioned what you and kise had. till one day the question was answered.
it was a late afternoon and kise asked if you could grab him a snack from the vending machine before his practice since he was running late and was starving. he practically begged you since you really wanted to avoid his team and the smell of them too.
walking towards the gym doors with a sweet snack in one and your sour skittles in the other, you slowly open the door to hear kise's teammates berating him.
"c'mon just tell us! everyone wants to know !"
"guys! its really not like that!"
"i doubt that. you haven't even thought about it? do you even like her? "
there was anxious silence as you felt your heart almost race waiting for his answer. he lets out his lazy smile and shot a basketball into the hoop.
"i've never thought about her that way. she's just a friend. that is all she ever will be."
if your heart was made of glass, you would have heard it shatter onto the floor. the unexpected pain wrenched the heart in your chest. you weren't supposed to fall for him but it was hard not to when he made it seem that he was only vulnerable to you. through your thoughts, you didn't realize your hand had let go of the handle making the gym door slam behind you. the loud slam of the door made all the heads in the gym snap toward you. the silence was defining as kise gasped and whispered your name.
"uh, i got you your snack. i'll just leave it on your bag," you squeak out as the ball in your throat made it hard to talk. you throw the snack on top of his bag and run quickly out the door.
you hear the sounds of your name behind you from the sweet voice that told you secrets no one else knew and told him your own. sour skittles run down the side of the bag as your drop it on the ground with the rain coming down from your eyes.
TRY NUMBER FOUR: SOUR PATCH KIDS
the silent treatment. usually works every time if you are dealing with an average person. but you are not dealing with an average person. you are instead dealing with a blond dumbass who doesn't understand the silent treatment. he has been bugging you since that day in the gym but you have been avoiding him and ignoring every advance or conversation he tried to start.
it was more to protect yourself as you let yourself get hurt by him before and you didn't want to go through it again. it wasn't even supposed to end up this way. how did you even get here? was it is the low conversations you two would have while studying or talking about things that neither of you would admit or talk about with others? you don't know when the feelings started or when they bloom into deadly flowers in your heart but you needed to rip them out from the root.
it had been a week since the incident and every day kise would follow you down the hall till either you ignored him enough that he would stop or you would glare at him hard enough that he would stop in his tracks. today you had hoped that he wouldn't try again to talk to you as you were already in a bad mood and didn't want it to lead to something where you would regret the words that would come out of your mouth. but it was already too late as soon as you turned the corner there he was waiting for you. you rolled your eyes and strolled past him as he groaned and followed right after you.
" (y/n), please talk to me. i can explain everything, okay?" kise begged as his voice went in one ear and out the other.
the built of anger from this morning and the instances whines behind you were only going to lead to disaster.
"kise, please, stop. i'll talk to you when i'm ready, " you lowly say to him as you hope that would stop him but it did the opposite.
instead he continued on his ramble of why he answered the way he did but the buzz in your head blocked out his voice.
"kise!" you finally yell out drawing in everyone's attention.
you both stop in the middle of the hall as he snaps his mouth up like a snapping turtle.
" just stop! i'm not listening to you anymore. please just stop! leave me alone, i beg of you," you whisper the final words as you watch his blue eyes water slightly before he huffs and stomps away.
this time you watch his back walk away with your eyes burning into the back of his head.
it was another two weeks before you heard anything from kise as he now actively avoided you but now you felt horrible about the way you handled the situation. you didn't want to lash out at him like that and let the frustration of that morning get the best of him. you couldn't build the courage to confront him face to face as every time you two made eye contact he would turn the opposite way. your chest turned as you watch his eyes soften towards you then quickly move away and turn his back to you.
late one afternoon after an intense math tutoring session that used to be attended by you and kise had ended, you went to your locker and head home when you noticed a particular candy sitting in the corner of your locker.
a pack of sour patch kids.
you don't remember purchasing these and only one person knew your combination.
kise ryouta.
there was a small pink note sitting on the front of the pack, ' i miss you :( meet me behind the gym after practice?'
a small smile crosses your cheeks as you take the note and press it to the side of your locker and take the candy with you, slamming your locker shut. with quickness in your heart and a sonic speed in your steps, you make your way to the gym to hopefully sweeten the sourness in your mouth.
TRY NUMBER FIVE: STARBURSTS
turns out you turned up to early for the end of practice since it wasn't going to end for another hour and a half but you didn't mind as you got to see what kise does best. he had begged you for months to come to his games but you simply refused as because of the fangirls you would have to deal with and the crowd was always too loud. but in this little gym with just you sitting on the bench watching him felt perfect. you really got to see him at his element without the lights and the crowd distracting you from the sight in front of you.
there was sweat running down his face and neck which caused him at some points to bring his jersey up to wipe his face. his eyes would meet yours every time causing a smirk to pass his lips as he watched your face turn away with a shy look in your eyes and with a blush painting your cheeks and ears.
in the final ten minutes of practice, kise runs up the bleachers towards you with a large smile on his face. he stops in front of you and you didn't think his buttery caramel eyes could get brighter but under the gym lights and the sweat dripping down his temple, they beat any pretty flower you’ve ever seen.
" meet me out front and i'll walk you home?" he whispers as your eyes shift behind his head to see his teammates smirking and looking at you both.
a tender finger under your chin turns you back to his soft caramel eyes and the blonde in front of you, " don't worry about them, okay? they are idiots. so, meet you outside?"
you shyly nod and watch as his smile get impossibly wider," good."
with those final words, he bounds back down the bleachers with a skip in his step almost making his trip on the final step. a giggle slips past your lips which makes his head turns toward you with a shimmer in his eyes and his smile reaching his eyes.
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" i am really glad you came. i was positive you weren't going to show up," he says as you walk side by side down the path towards your home.
" well i can't resist a good bag of sour patch kids," you sarcastically joke, " but i am glad i came too. i wanted to apologize for what i said."
" that morning i had a lot going on and i let my anger out on you and i am sorry that i did that. i should have calmly told you that i needed some time to think about everything instead of yelling and ignoring you. so im sorry kise."
you finish your ramble as you watch his face contort into a small smile and a little nod of his head.
"thank you and i forgive you. i was never mad at you for what you did. was i hurt? sure but i knew that you didn't do it on purpose. i am also sorry that i didn't respect your space and give you time after what happened. i shouldn't have been so pushy so i am also sorry for my actions."
a smile spreads across your cheeks, " i forgive you kise. i do have to ask though just so i can get it off my chest. did you really mean what you said to them that day in the gym?"
without hesitation, " no."
the rapid response caught you by surprise as you quickly look up at kise with the most serious look you had ever seen on him.
"then why did you say it?"
"because i am stupid and at the time i couldn't tell them what i really felt when i didn't even know myself how i felt. i knew i liked you but i didn't realize how deeply until you already heard what i said. i like you a lot and i genuinely care for you. i want to be more than friends with you, (y/n). those are my true feelings."
your chest felt tight as your heart was pumping at an accelerated rate. you swallow the lump in your throat and stop the both of you before you made the corner to your street.
you grab his calloused hands and squeeze lightly as you stare into his starry, caramel eyes that beat even the hottest and sunniest day of the year. his eyes were filled with contentment and warmth as he stared back down at you.
" i like you too, kise. i don't know when i did but I've never felt this way about anyone before and i don't want to with anyone else. there is no one else i would want to share my secret stash of candy with or tell all my secrets to. those are my true feelings."
he chuckles," i feel honored to be the only one to have access to your candy stash."
"you should. it is very exclusive."
"good and there needs to be no other exceptions," he whispers above your lips as his face lays a breath away from yours.
" there won't be," you whisper back.
he lets a small smile before lightly laying his lips on yours in a sweet kiss that felt like a feather laying on your skin. his lips and hands move slowly on you as he lands his hands on your cheeks. your lips move in sync and slowly with his as you enjoy the small moment between you in the bright sun and cloudless sky.
he moves back lightly with his hands still laying on your cheeks. he smiles as he enjoys the sight of your cheeks squished together under his hands making him want to kiss every inch of skin he can find on your face.
"kise?"
his name draws him out of his fantasy as he sees you looking at him with your bright, warm eyes and the most adorable pout on your lips.
"yes love?"
a blush crosses your face at his pet name which brings a wider smile to his lips and his heart jumps at the sight.
" can we go get some starbursts? you stole all of them last time."
he chuckles and presses a small peck on your lips and then takes your hand.
" of course. i'll buy you any candy you want, sweetie."
" even the sour stuff you hate?"
"yes, i will. why wouldn't i ?"
he would give you everything you wanted even if it was sour and he hated it but you knew that you loved it and that is all that mattered to him just to see that sweet on your lips.
it was the sweetest thing he had ever seen and was his new favorite sweet.
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a/n: ahhhhhhhh i finally finsihed a fic i could cry
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As the ancient motto claims " wherever you fall, you'll fall good" ... Thanks to the Kurobas official merchandise ❤️
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moonartemisia · 3 months
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Short panel of KiseHaru dynamic 💜💙
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Hi it's me again :3! I'd like to request a headcanon for GOM + Kagami reacting to lose sight of their gn!s/o in the crowd but they manage to find them by following the sound of their favorite song that gn!s/o plays?
GoM boys + Kagami - lost s/o in the crowd
Akashi
Actually has perfect pitch and excellent hearing from his years of music lessons
Remains calm and listens patiently until he finds them
Finds them in the fastest time
Aomine
Probably doesn’t notice for a while. Aomine isn’t the most observant person.
Member of team ‘I will wait on this bench and for them to find me’ strategy.
Will eventually go look if it’s been a while since he’s found them, and probably snap at them about leaving him in a crowded place.
Kise
Freaks out
Kise is a drama-llama on the best of days. So if he lost sight of s/o he would immediately spiral into thinking they’ve been kidnapped or something horrible has happened to them.
Does not even try to look. Immediately goes to the police/lost persons stand and has them embarrassingly paged
Kuroko
He’s actually probably the one that wanders off. Not really paying attention, and since his presence is so low, it’s easy for them to get separated.
Since his presence is low, it’s easy for him to weave through to crowd and find them quickly.
Actually reappears by their side before they even notice.
Midorima
Reasonable and logical, like he is with everything else.
First he’ll retrace his steps, thinking they had to just be behind him. Then he’ll head forward, because clearly they just walked past him when he stopped.
When that doesn’t work he’ll start doing a grid search of the area until he finds them. Gives them a stern talking to when he finds them
Murasakibara
Impossible for him to loose sight of them, because he’s so much taller than everyone
Even if on the off chance they wander off, he just looks over the crowd and goes ‘there’s [Y/N]-chin’
Still doesn’t like it though. He gets cranky if they aren’t by his side when they are out since he doesn’t like crowds (or most people).
+Kagami
Freaked out, but keeps it on the inside.
Member of team ‘let me climb on this thing to get a better vantage point’ and gets yelled out by security to get down.
The ruckus eventually alerts s/o and they find him; nearly being detained for disorderly conduct and rabid behavior.
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Hey hey. Im here to put in my rq, can I get a Kise and aomine from Knb(if you don't write for two character, Kise will be fine) with a femreader who is like Nagi from blue lock. Like they are pretty good at a certain sports(you can choose any sports) and is very lazy to do things. I hope it's not too long :D. Feel free to decline, tq and have a nice day.
THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOREVER LMAO
i assume that they're dating, but if you meant platonic, just send me another ask! (i also haven't watched blue lock in a while so my Nagi personality is mostly based off of what i remember from his first few appearances) (she acts more like murasakibara oops)
Kise and Aomine with a Sporty!Lazy!Fem!Reader
CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR SEASON 2
content: just fluff, use of 'babe' (aomine), tennis (kise), volleyball (aomine) both of them haul your lazy ass, use of Y/N
Kise Ryōta
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It always surprises Kise whenever he sees you on the tennis court. You're always laser-focused, especially on days where you face difficult opponents. However, your stoicism and general demeanour always comes through.
"Come on Y/N-cchi! Don't you have an important match today?"
"Mmmmggghh..."
He sighs. This isn't the first time. He knows full well that you know that you can't miss this match, even if your opponent's school is rated one of the worst in the region.
"...I don't even have to play...I already know I'm gonna win..."
Kise knows you're right. In fact, every time you're about to play, he gathers DVD's of your opponent, so you can study the both of them together while cuddling.
He decides it's enough. Lord knows that your coach is already tolerating you the best she can, and every day, Kise fears for your position in the club.
Kise yanks off the covers, and faces a nice surprise. Not that kind of surprise.
"You're already in uniform?"
"Mmmphh...I was late training last night..."
He smiles warmly, feeling less urgency, and scoops you into his arms.
Kidding, he flips you over and hangs you over his shoulder, while crouching down to zip up the racket bag you left on the floor, and takes it with him.
He swears that he can feel your body relax, as if you're about to sleep again, flipped on his shoulder.
"Hey, hey! You can't just fall asleep! Your muscles are gonna be tired!"
"Fine..."
Don't worry though, he still carried you all the way to the match.
Aomine Daiki
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The two of you would often rest on the roof together. sleeping your troubles away. Honestly, you were one in the same. That is, until Aomine's loss at the Winter Cup.
"Babe, get up, you got practice today right?"
You grumble in turn.
Suddenly, you feel yourself being hoisted up, and thrown over is shoulders.
"Daiki...i'm tired..."
"You won't be tired when you start moving your feet around."
He carries you all the way down to the volleyball courts, letting you slip off of his shoulders and into his arms, carrying you bridal style.
"Y/N. We're here."
He sets you down on the floor, before you promptly spin and bury your face into his chest, digging your nails into his shirt.
He notes how you look like a needy cat.
"Y/N!! Finally you're here!!"
"...Captain..."
Your captain walks over, and you fall into her arms as she laughs, hauling you over to the rest of the team for practice.
You found your groove quickly, sprinting across the court as if you hadn't been acting like a sloth a few minutes prior.
Aomine knew he hated losing; he also knew you hated it all the same.
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this ask is probably 2 months old lmfao im sorry and i still have a kumatani one i'm halfway through but im writing again
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Hey there ! 👀 😌 Can I request for rainy days w their s/o headcanons for Knb with Aomine, Midorima, Kise, Akashi and Teppei ? Like what do they like to do during this weather, are they more touchy or is it a special moment for them ? Thank you in advance (˶◡‿◡)(´ ❥ `) !
Spending time in Rainy Days with Aomine Daiki, Midorima Shintarou, Kise Ryouta, Akashi Seijuro and Kiyoshi Teppei.
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Yo my best bish @mhynvxii! Glad that you are requesting Kuroko no Basket headcanons! To be honest, your request gives me tons of fluffy ideas and I can see your crush spending their time together with you, especially with Aomine or Kise :)
Have fun spending your time with those annoying babies 👀👀👀
Gender: Neutral
Warning: None
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Aomine Daiki
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One of his love languages in giving is physical touch, especially when it comes to cuddling as he's acting like the bigger spoon, refusing to be the small spoon even if you beg with your puppy eyes.
When it's cold outside because of the rain. I can see him pulling you against his chest, letting your head rest on top of his chest as his hand gives a soothing rub on your back.
Cuddling with him as it was raining outside, the two of you two always doing it at night after working and having a rest time together, wearing away the exhaustion.
During this moment, the two of you would sleep together or have a deep talk together as the two of you connected your heart together, listening to each other rants and comforting each other.
Other than cuddling, he would spend the time together with you by playing games together on PS4. Trying to beat your score as the two of you have a match.
When gaming together, he would buy some snacks so the two of you could eat together while trying to out win each other in the game as he tries to beat your score if you have a higher score than him.
While gaming together, I can see the two of you throwing each other jokes. It was really funny that either one of you had a stomach cramp for laughing too much.
In conclusion, spending rainy days together with Aomine involved in gaming together, cuddling or sleeping together while having a deep conversation.
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The sound of water hitting against the window got louder and louder along with the rumble of the thunders, frightening the creatures and the children who would hide underneath the blanket to seek protection. It was getting colder even though the air conditioner inside of your room already turned off.
The blur in your eyes getting stronger, and it was hard for you to stay awake because of the comfort from the air and the blanket that was draped around your shoulder, giving you warmth. However, the sleepy state did not last long because of the loud knock outside the door and it made you wonder who was outside of your house.
Blinking the sleepiness away, You stood up from your bed and put the blanket away before going downstairs from your bedroom. Opening the door, your eyes widened to see your boyfriend, Aomine who's standing in front of the door with a plastic bag on his hand.
"Hey babe~ you're home alone?" He asks.
"Yeah, I told you in text message. You didn't see it, did you?" You squint your eyes at him.
".....yeah, I haven't," he groans, not wanting to hear you scolding him.
"...just go inside. What's inside the bag?" You ask him, eyeing the plastic bag
"You'll see," the corner of his lips tugged upwards, smirking at you as there was a certain glint in his blue eyes.
Sitting on the couch, he puts the plastic box on top of the table and pulls out several boxes along with plastic cups. There were pizza boxes, sodas, cheeseburgers and other several sweet drinks laid down on top of the table.
Crossing both of your arms, you glance at Aomine with a tiny smirk "Gaming night again? Be ready getting your ass kicked."
"Pfft, as if I ever loose from you," he taunts back.
After the console was plugged inside. Both you and Aomine start to focus on the screen in front of the two of you with two characters standing in front of each other, in a fighting stance and the number on the screen began counting down, "Heh, If you lose. You gotta put that 'dress' that I bought for you but if I lose. I will buy your favourite food," he made a bet with you.
"Game on, blue boy," your fingers placed on top of the buttons, getting ready to beat your boyfriend in a fighting game.
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Midorima Shintarou
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I am sorry if you are Midorima simp but as you can see, he's not really someone who can comfort you. However, that doesn't mean he's a cold-hearted prick, he shows it in his way.
I can see the two of you spending time with each other by sitting next to each other as he is listening to all of your rambles and rants before he throws his opinion which can be a little bit biased or harsh.
If you are cold because of the rain, I can see he would share his red bean soup. Not in the cold and canned drink one but rather the one where you just need to heat it inside of a bowl and let you have some of his.
He would most likely talk to you about your zodiac signs and his zodiac signs while the two of you are watching the rain pouring down while his lucky item is on his lap. and believe me, I even laughed writing this one
Other than a deep talk together with Midorima. I can see that you and Midorima would most likely spending time with each other inside of a library if you like books. The two of you have a library date.
If you also have an exam the next day, I can see Midorima would be willing to teach you as outside was raining while the two of you are inside a library. He could be a great mentor.
While the two of you had a study date in the library, he doesn't mind spending a little bit of money to buy a warm drink, especially if you starting to lose your focus.
In conclusion, when you spend your time together with Midorima when it's rain. You would have a red bean soup, a deep talk with him and a study date inside of a library with him.
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Parking the bicycle away, your hands grab the lock before chaining the bicycle to the metallic bar and lock it with a special key. You had promised Midorima what the two of you going to study together for the next week's exams, there were Biology and Physics and you haven't even study them yet.
Knowing that you didn't even start or learn any material, Midorima gave you a mouthful of scolding, saying that you should have studied them two weeks ago since there are lots of difficult materials. It wasn't a fun experiment and you feel you want to smack the green-haired Shutoku shooter before throwing him to the basketball hoop but that only going to cause even more drama so you just let him be.
Opening the door, of the library cafe. There were not many customers and most of them are from Shutoku studying for the upcoming exam with some familiar faces of your classmates. Seeing an empty table, your feet hitting against the floor and sauntering up to the empty place since no one on the sit yet.
As you sat down on the chair, there were sounds of thunders outside of the window and a sudden sound of water hitting against the window, showing outside are raining hard, 'Shit, I hope the rain isn't going to last long,' you pray silently, not really paying attention of the sound upcoming footsteps.
"Did you bring the book, (Y/n)-san?" A familiar voice spoke on your side.
"Yeah, let me take it out first," You don't need to look u to know it was Midorima, your boyfriend.
Before you could pull out. A cup of hot tea/coffee is laid in front of you along with an item of small keychain next to the drink. Glancing up, you could see Midorima has red cheeks as his eyes looking away from you, "Oha Asa says this is your lucky item for your zodiac sign for today, a keychain for you, nanodayo."
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Kise Ryouta
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Kise can get a little bit creative to make your day not boring when you spend your time with him while outside pouring down tears of the cloud.
He gets bored very easily so I can see he has many ideas to make spending time with him becoming fun and I can get the list but let's talk the first thing what you would do with him together.
Kise and you are going to do a skincare routine. He would be gladly put a mask on your face and let you use his exfoliating soap to cleanse your face from the dead skin.
He would let you treat him doing the skincare treatment in case if you want to run your hand through his face as you cleanse his face with the micellar waters or toners or hydrate his face with moisturizer.
Other than a skincare treatment with each other. I can see the two of you also going to play a pocky game together, even though he has never played the game before. He thinks it would be fun playing it with you.
He would tease you if you ended up embarrassed and breaking the pocky. Saing how adorable you look when you're embarrassed before he kisses your lips once again.
Or if he loses, he would pout and says that you cheated in the pocky game but you know he's like that because he is trying to guilt-trip you, he's not really sad. That was just his mask so you would give in to his puppy eyes and let him win.
So for the conclusion, spending time with Kise when it's raining outside. There would be some kind of games where the two of you can play together and you two would have a skin care routine together.
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As the sound of thunder and the sound of the wind hitting against the glass goes stronger than a few hours ago. You weren't bothered at all by all of the noises as your eyes focused on the screen in front of you with your fingers pressing the keyboards, trying to finish the assignment that your teacher has given to you yesterday.
It has been more than an hour, and the questions were really and you have spent your most time trying to answer all of the questions. Stress was building up inside of you but you manage to push it down because you want to finish it one day so you could relax at the next day.
Sensing you were getting stressed by the assignment. Kise jutted his lips out, feeling bad that you haven't had enough rest yet you still push yourself to finish the task. A lightbulb suddenly appears on top of his head, having an idea of how to pull your attention away before he runs out to take some of the bottles inside of the bathroom.
Running back, he kicked the door away before announcing his appearance dramatically, "(Y/N)-CHI!!! I have something for you!!" he smiled, showing the bottles in his hands. You wanted to give him a piece of your mind since he distracted you until you see the bottles in his hands and his excited smile.
All of that annoyance immediately gone, taking a deep breath, you realize Kise is only trying to cheer you up, "You want to do a skincare routine?" You ask him.
"Hai! Now follow me, (Y/N)-Chi. I have a new sheet mask and it's really good for your skin!" He laid all of the bottles on the tables.
"Sure, let me save the file first," you press the save button and shut down the computer before following your cute model boyfriend from behind.
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Akashi Seijuro
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He is a gentleman and it is a fact. Spending time with him would be a mix of sophisticated but also fun. I can see the two of you will have many activities together while outside was raining.
The first thing that I can see about how you spend your time together when it's raining outside is having a deep talk with a cup of tea or coffee, talking about how your day or his days goes went.
As the two of you are talking about how was your day and how was his day in Rakuzan. The two of you are either going to listen to the sound of pitter pater of the rain and the sound of the soft jazz or classical music to set up a calm mood in the background.
The two of you are going to read a book together either if it was non-fiction or a fiction book. After reading, I can see the two of you going to review each other books and maybe throw each other some suggestions on which book was better.
Other than reading a book and deep talk. I can see the two of you have a board game together, especially Shogi if you know how to play Shogi. If you don't knowhow, you can play chess with him.
Sometimes he would go easy on you just to see you smile and lose on purpose but sometimes he didn't let you win either but he would be glad to teach you so you know a better tactic when you play chess again.
Of course if you want to learn how to play shogi. He would be also glad to teach you how to play the game. He might be a little bit strict mentor but he can be very tender around you.
Spending time with him while outside was raining is involved in a book indulgement together as the two of you had a cup of tea or coffee while listening to soft music and playing a board game together.
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The view of water falling against the window decorates the view outside, giving you an unexplainable yet calm and serene feeling even though you are supposed to be annoyed. The reason why the rain doesn't give you any irritation or bad mood is that you already promised to go outside and had a date with your boyfriend and meet your friends. However, because of the rain, you couldn't go.
Not sensing someone getting closer, you were enjoying the calming sensation around the room, almost getting lulled by the eternal calmness as your head started to nod off and the blur in your sight got stronger and stronger but all of that was ruined in an instant as a clanking sound could be heard as your ear picked up the sound.
Staring at the board in front of you in front of your eyes. You look up to see your boyfriend, Akashi who is looking at you with a little yet gentle smile, the smile that he always wear only around you, "(Y/N)-san. Are you getting tired?" the red-haired Rakuzan captain asks you
"Yeah, the cold air made me a little bit sleepy," you rub your eyes, trying to push away the drowsiness away.
"May I assist you for now? I understand if you don't want to because you have never played this game before but rest assured. I will instruct you how to play this game" he shows a board with squares on it with some Japanese words on the small woods on it.
"Is this....shogi?" You look up at Akashi.
"Correct, we are going to play Shogi," he sat across from you.
You were a little bit intimidated playing against him since he could beat you in Shogi for a few second but your brain remember the word that he told you a few seconds ago, 'I will instruct you how to play this game and it made you at ease a little bit. "Alright, let's play shogi, Akashi-kun. Will you please teach me how to play shogi?"
"I'd be delighted, my love."
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Kiyoshi Teppei
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Another angel. Kiyoshi is not only big but he is also warm and because of that. I can see the two of you cuddling while outside was raining really hard.
As he cuddles you while his arms are wrapped around your waist and your head laid on top of his chest. He would whisper sweet nothings, praising you and fluster you with his words.
Even if he didn't say anything and it was only silence. It was still comforting because I can see one of his love languages is physical touch as he hums softly next to you, almost lulling you to sleep.
However, if you are not sleepy. I can see him would throw some corny jokes that would be so stupid that you would snort and laugh when you hear his jokes even if it was bad while the two of you are cuddling.
Other than cuddling. He would be glad to spend his time together with you by slow dancing in the kitchen or in the living room just to lift your mood up while outside was raining.
He would also throw some little kisses on the forehead, on the lips, the cheeks and on the nose just to make you giggle and blush heavily. He is very affectionate when you spend time with him. A romantic sap.
This man can cook so I can see he would teach you how to cook when outside was raining, gently lead you and step by step so you wouldn't make any mistake while cooking together with him.
In conclusion, spending time with him while outside was raining would be involved cooking time together, dancing in the living room and then cuddling with him.
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Closing the window with the soft silken blinds, you didn't want to see the rain along with thunder as the sound made you a little bit stressed out. If you had to be honest, you hate loud sounds because sometimes loud sounds could frighten you like your current condition. Your knees immediately acted as spring as another crash sound from the thunder scares you.
The sounds of your heart racing and your little shriek could be heard by the male who just got out of the bathroom as his scent surrounded the whole room. "(Y/N)-Chan, are you alright?" Kiyoshi asks, getting closer to your shaking form.
"...I'm fine," You lied but it was very obvious to him.
"...(Y/N)-chan. I know you're not fine, you can tell me what's going on," he sat next to you as his large hands gently rub your back.
"It's just.....I hate thunder sounds, It's too loud," you mutter looking away with embarrassment.
There was silence and you can feel his gaze on you, making you a little bit scared with his sudden silence before he gently wrap his arm around you, pulling you against his muscular chest and putting your head underneath his chin. You were a little bit perplexed by the sudden contact but soon you can feel his warmth embracing you.
His hands still made a contact on your back, giving a circular motion and a soothing feeling. His hugs were tight yet gentle as if he was telling you to only feel his hug and forget about the thunderstorm outside of the bedroom.
"It's fine, darling. You don't need to be scared, I'm here," he whispered to your ears as he kisses the crown of your head.
The kiss made you a little bit red but you were still happy with his sudden affection to throw your fear away from the loud noises. Noticing the redness on your cheeks, the large Seirin player couldn't help but stare at you with a smile, thinking how adorable you look before he kisses the tip of your nose.
"I love you, (Y/N)-chan...never forget that" he whispered.
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LUXURY BRANDS I THINK THEY'LL BE AN AMBASSADOR OF [KNB VER]
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made this one for my beloved! @vespersposts
-cw: just me simping
gom + secret characters + luxury brands
a/n: not really high in the fashion field so please, i'm sorry!
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MIDORIMA SHINTARO: [GEORGIO ARMANI, BURBERRY, BALENCIAGA] come on, MY MAN WOULD LOOK SO HOT WITH THEM. like bruh?? i think they suit him very much çause shintaro is a picky one and plus he looks hot with them. especially black. LIKE RAWR IT HAS ME ON A CHOKEHOLDHAHDJAJDJJDJAJJ. it just clicks that they fit him so much. he's elegant and came from a high class family so boy, it's definitely his signature along with a bmw or porsche-
AKASHI SEIJURO: [ LOUIS VUITTON, GEORGIO ARMANI, BURBERRY] another fine guy- he'd definitely nail the louis vuitton one. LIKE BRO GREW UP RICH AND YOU THINK HE WOULDN'T LOOK FINE WITH THESE!??? bruh- and don't even get me with the georgio armani one. ugh, another one who'd definitely nail the black collection. IM SO WHIPPED- definitely can turn up with an audi sports and nail that stuff.
AOMINE DAIKI: [BALENCIAGA, ROLEX, RALPH LAUREN] UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGhhhhhH, can't get enough of me picturing him in one of those photoshoots where he's holding his freaking collar and that dead look in his eye, so fierce and hot. OR JUST IMAGINE BRRUUUUUUUH, another collection with another color supposedly dark blue holding his hands like do you know that pose?? where they look like they're praying, sitting down on a stool or something cubic, and they're just kissing their hands that's in a praying position like ughhhhhhhhausyusaudhsh. DOWN BAD.
KISE RYOTA: [VALENTINO, GIORGIO ARMANI, CHANEL] CAN"T STOP THINKING ABT THE PERFUME ONE OF THE FREAKIN CHANEL ONE. UGGGGGGGGGH. that one pose where they're holding the perfume while pulling their turtle neck and looking fierce. I'M SO DEAD OH EM GEE. lilekeks i'm sorry but boy is just so fine. AND BRUH HIM WALKING FOR VALENTINO!? OH EM GEE. IMAGINE HIM OPENING WEARING SOMETHING BLACK AND BRUH ALSO CLOSING IT WEARING WHITE!?? UGHHHH-
ATSUSHI MURASIKABARA: [DOLCE AND GABBANA, BURBERRY, LOUIS VUITTON] NAUR- STOP. I NEED SPACE TO BREATH MIDORIMA WAS ALREADY ENOUGH TO KNOCK OF MY OXYGEN FROM MY LUNGSHSHSHEHSHS. anyways bruuuh, he's tall, hot, gorgeous and fit enough for modeling. Murasikabara modeling panel when? honestly, he'd slay them. Like even in the backstage?? He's not even doing anything and bruh- expect him looking hot with that louis vuitton bag wrapped around his body from right to downwards and him looking at the screen, eating lollipop, not even knowing the fact the camera was at him and he's just standing there eating the dang candy and having his hands on his pockets like 😩😩😩.
KUROKO TETSUYA: [HERMES, ROLEX, LOUIS VUITTON] UGGGGHHDHDHDHDHDH, bruh the roles one!? That one photoshoot, where he sharpens his already monotone eyes and is like looking at the camera while having arms looking like it's fixing that dang watch. LIKE UGH. AND BRUUUH HERMES!? HE'D LOOK SO FINE OH EM GEE. AND THE LOUIS VUITTON BELTS?? POSTING THEM ON HIS INSTAGRAM WEARING THEM!??? LIKE UGHHH!!!! HE JUST LOOKS SO FINE!!
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Special characters!
RIKO AIDA: [CHANEL, DOLCE AND GABBANA, BALENCIAGA] BRUUUHH DOWN BAD. SHE LOOKS AMAZING! Picture her in a Chanel runway?? BRUUUUH SHE LOOKS GREAT!! ESPECIALLY IF SHE WEARS THIS?? SHE'D LOOK LIKE YOR BUT WITH SHORT HAIR. AND BRUH THE DOLCE AND GABBANA ONE!?? BRUH, DOLCE AND GABBANA IS UNIQUE YA KNOW!?? AND SHE'D SLAY THEEEMM!! I THINK THIS WOULD LOOK GOOD ON HER. IMAGINE HOW PROUD HER FATHER IS. 🥰🥰
MOMOI SATSUKI: [CHANEL, DIOR, LOUIS VUITTON] brueueueu. SHE FITS THEM LIKE BRUH- OPENING AND CLOSING A RUNWAY!? IMAGINE THE PAPARAZZI'S FOLLOWING HER AND THE FIRST THINK THEY SEE IS THE FREAKING DIOR BAG!?? BRUH DHHSHSHS. the smell of old money vibes. SO AMAZING. IM OKAY, I JUST NEED OXYGEN. but she'd look so good with them bruh. The cover for all three of those. THE RUNWAY BAGS. GUACAMOLE SHE ALSO LOOKS AMAZING. SLAYING THE RUNWAY. 😩😩
IM STILL BREATHING HARD.
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