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thefandomthings · 2 months

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Follower Milestone Event!

Hello everyone! I have finally reached 230 followers and have decided to do a prompt event! Thank you to all who are participating or interacting with the posts, its greatly appreciated!

How it works: Send a request with your character of choice and a prompt/prompts from the list bellow and ill write it!

Notice: These will not be long fics, just little drabbles. Once the prompt has been used it'll be crossed off. <3

Dividers: @/cafekitsune Masterlist Masterlist #2

꧁༺ 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯/𝓢𝓸𝓯𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓽𝓼 ༻꧂

"You can call me whenever you want, even if you don't have a reason to."

"Quite smiling at me, I can't stop messing up my sentences when you look at me like that."

"Tell me you love me."

"Can you read to me?"

"I need to go but- one more kiss."

"I like when you say my name like that."

"Your eyes are like doves, my darling."

"If the whole world was watching, I'd still dance with you."

"I love you." "Say it again." "I love you."

"You're really fucking cute when you are jealous."

"Shes not yours."

"I love your bedhead."

"You're mine."

"Why are you on the table?". "A better view of life..". "Where is the spider?". "....By the door...."

"Do you like my new dress/suit?"

"Whats on your mind? I want to listen."

"You can call me whenever you want, even if you don't have a reason to."

"I love you're lips." "Why don't you kiss them then?"

"You're utterly gorgeous, I can't stop looking at you."

"I can't live without you, darling."

"Between ice cream and you, you might be my favorite."

"You're so damn beautiful, baby. I cant believe your all fucking mine."

"You are my new pillow."

"You have a beautiful soul."

"You're enough. You are more than enough."

"I don't understand, but i believe you."

"Is that my shirt?"

"Look at you, so small and cute :3" "Shut the hell up."

"If i ever lost you, I'd fall apart."

"You own my heart."

"Dance with me."

"Can i play with your hair?"

"You ramble and its adorable."

"Give. Me. The. Remote."

"You're a woman, that alone makes you magic."

"You're the only one who calls me that. Its kinda cute."

"Its not a double date, we're just third and fourth wheeling."

"Don't you dare throw that snowba-Goddammit!"

"Should i stop talking?". "Don't, your voice is very soothing."

"You say she/he hung the moon, I say she/he hung the galaxy."

ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs

"Every time i see you, I feel more alone."

"I'm not going to kiss you, you broke my heart."

"Where were you when I needed you most?"

"I trusted you. With everything."

"I loved you, I really did."

"It doesn't matter what i want."

"Did you really think you'd get a second chance?"

"Cant i come with you?". "You know you can't."

"I know i shouldn't be here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"That's not what I meant, and you know it."

"I don't hate you..". "I know sweetheart."

"I didn't say I don't love you!". "Well you certainly didn't say it back."

"You see them they way I see you."

"That hurt you son of a bitch..."

"I have a right to be angry."

"I thought you were dead."

"You used me, just like everyone else."

"That was never my intention, Y/n.".

"Stop lying to my face."

"Are you ashamed of me?"

"Why are you being like this?"

"Don't shut me out."

"Why wont it just stop?"

"Just talk to me."

"I would give up everything for you, my love, but I shouldn't have to."

"You're late."

"I love the way you hate me."

"Sorry doesn't fix everything."

"You could have died!". "I didn't-". "Well you were pretty fucking close."

"You're not a bad guy."

"Isn't it enough yet?"

"I woke up, and you were gone."

"Those things you said yesterday....Did you mean them?"

"I'm not sure how many coffees it takes for me to be happy, but so far, its not twelve."

"Just admit I'm right."

"Just admit you're wrong."

"Don't yell at me."

"That wasn't what i asked."

"Please don't make me answer that..."

𝙎𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨

"Make me."

"Can I sit in your lap?"

"Say the word and I'm yours."

"We have to make this quick."

"Does it make you nervous when I stare?"

"...Or we could just get naked?"

"You either shut up, or I make you."

"Don't give me that look."

"First one to make a noise losses."

"Close the door."

"Wait your turn, love."

"Behave."

"Ngl, that turned me on."

"Come here."

"Oh really?"

"I only want to please you."

"Again."

"You have 5 seconds to get upstairs."

"Is there a reason why you are naked in my bed?"

"Stop moving."

"You could be wearing a trash bag, and I'd still want you."

"Thought we could do a little more than just kissing."

"Look me in the eyes."

"Give me your hands."

"Sit down. Now."

"I think we should have another."

"Take it off."

"You are so perfect."

"More."

"Hold still."

"This is new."

"Lay back.''

"Eyes on me."

"You belong to me."

"Bite me.". "Don't tempt me sweetheart."

"Fuck." "Already did that."

"Watch your tone."

"Since it's you, Ill let it go...Just this once, understand?"

"You think you can run that pretty little mouth of yours whenever you want?!"

"Yell at me again, and Ill give you a reason to scream."

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haunted-creations · 1 year

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My Top 10 Fictional Guys' HC's

I didn’t know where or who to start with writing, sooo here’s my personal top boyos! Instead of giving my personal reasonings, I’m giving headcanons for each! This took me way too long to do. uvu Man there's gonna be one heck of a tag list pfff-

#1 Mirio Togata (My Hero Academia)

♡ When He Likes You: Mirio knew he’d like you, but he didn’t expect to like you this much. It’s kind of hard to tell that he does because he’s pretty friendly with everybody, but his friends notice that his smiles are a little bigger and he seems a little more excitable when you’re around, not to mention that hint of blush on his cheeks. He’ll use his quirk and act a little goofier than usual just to hear you laugh and see your smile. He even goes out of his way to spend what little free time he has with you because he enjoys being around you that much.

♡ Asking You Out: It happens on a random day almost out of nowhere. Mirio’s been thinking about asking you out for a couple days now trying to think of the best way to approach you about it without making you feel uncomfortable or forced to say yes. He really wants to make sure if you do say yes, it’s 100% your choice. But after all the thinking it just feels off for him not to be direct, so he just casually asks you one day when there’s a break in the conversation: “Hey, would you wanna go out sometime? Like on a date. You don’t have to say yes or answer right away if you wanna think about it, either way is fine with me. I just think you’re pretty cool.” When you say yes, he has the biggest smile on his face as he grabs your hand and tells you he’ll come up with the best date ever.

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ If you’re ok with physical affection, this man has plenty to provide. Mirio will always interlock your fingers and hold your hand wherever you go. He gives the most AMAZINGLY warm hugs that make you feel like nothing could ever hurt you with him around. Forehead and head kisses are his way of showing his utmost affection for you especially when you’re cuddling together. If you happen to return said affections, he melts and returns it again ten fold. ♡ Whenever you’re feeling ill, in pain, or just feeling down in general, this man is on it. Need medicine? A heating pad? Good warm food? Comfort foods and soft warm blankets? Just ask and he’ll go get it or make it no question. Even when you’re sick he’ll hold you and make sure you’re able to fall asleep. He’s very attentive and wants to make sure you’re feeling your best or as comfortable as possible. ♡ One of his favorite things to do is share food with you. There’s something sort of intimate about sharing food that really makes him feel like a couple with you. He also finds amusement in the way you eat, but also this gives him a chance to not only feed you food, but for you to feed him food as well. While he enjoys feeding each other in a classic couple-like fashion, sometimes you two will opt to be silly about it and make funny noises while you do it or straight up miss each other’s mouths on purpose.

#2 Kagami Taiga (Kuroko no Basket)

♡ When He Likes You: Kagami’s a complete dork around you. He’ll try to impress you with his basketball skills and occasionally it’ll work, but sometimes he’s so focused on looking cool that he doesn’t pay attention and ends up tripping over something or running into his teammates. When it comes to one on one interaction with you, he‘s pretty blunt about his curiosities about you since he’s too impatient to have any tact with a conversation. Despite his rough behavior with most people, he’ll be his own version of polite and respectful with you and keep his more fiery side in check when you’re around.

♡ Asking You Out: You’d think Kagami would just straight up ask you, and he does, but you have to ask him to repeat himself because he either stutters the whole question or says it too quietly to hear. At one point even he gets fed up with himself so he sighs and finally asks you clear as day. “Will you go out with me? On a date?” He chokes on air when you actually say yes and then cheers and punches the air in celebration. You also think you hear distant cheering somewhere you can't see that totally isn't his teammates.

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ If anybody gets a little too friendly or flirty with you, Kagami steps in instantly glaring them down. He won’t even say anything, he’s just scary enough to send people running. God forbid anyone try to put their hands on you without your consent, he won’t hesitate to deck them and full on FIGHT. ♡ One of Kagami’s favorite activities to do with you is to cook together because he didn’t get many opportunities to do stuff like this with his own family. If you don’t know how to cook he’s happy to teach you and surprisingly patient with you (it really baffles his friends and people that know him, it’s like his hot headed side shuts off when interacting with you). He’s a little more iffy with baking, so if you know how to bake he’s eager to learn. If neither of you know how to bake, it’ll probably be a bit of a hilarious disaster that's still fun for you two. ♡ When you guys sleep in bed together he likes to be the big spoon because you’re quite comfortable and the perfect hugging size for him. Even if you guys fall asleep separately somehow he’ll still end up wrapping around you in his sleep in some way.

#3 Sebastian (Stardew Valley)

♡ When He Likes You: You can hardly tell that Sebastian likes you since he’s a pretty closed off person, so it’s the subtle things that give him away. Despite his loner tendencies, he lets you hang around even when you stumble upon him having alone time. He’s not much for conversation, but he’ll genuinely ask you how your day was or how you’ve been, maybe even ask about farm life and your interests. But every now and then you’ll catch him off guard with something you say and he’ll let a smile slip or a small chuckle followed by a look of appreciation for your presence.

♡ Asking You Out: Sebastian wants to ask you out, but to be honest he doesn’t really know how so he’s been putting it off until one particular day. You two are exploring the mines together since you know your way around pretty well and he wants to see if he can get a Frozen Tear for himself. When you two finally find one, you get swarmed by frost bats. Sebastian grabs your hand and you two make a run for it. When you’re finally outside the cave, you two are laughing in disbelief and then there’s a pause before he suddenly asks you out. You say yes and he can’t hide the excitement on his face. “Cool. Maybe we could go see the city on my motorcycle some time.”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ Sebastian ends up getting pretty invested in your lifestyle so he tends to help out on his days off. He likes to tend to the animals (and slimes if you have them). If you need any mine resources he’s totally down to go with you and ends up being your cover from monsters while you mine. Any other activity that involves exploring or going to strange places, he’s your right-hand companion to make sure you come back safe and also feed his own wanderlust he didn’t quite know he had. ♡ After a long or particularly rough day the two of you go to the Spa together to relax in the hot spring. If your muscles are aching Sebastian doesn’t mind massaging them for you as long as you return the favor. On the occasion that you guys might get bored while sitting there, your relaxation will turn into a little splash fight. ♡ It catches you off guard at first, but Sebastian will sometimes suddenly express how grateful he is to have met you and how lucky he is to get to date you. He always felt like the odd one out in this town finding it hard to really connect with anybody and his life felt pretty stagnant, which is why he wanted to move to the city in the first place. But now that he’s met you, he’s grown a lot more optimistic about his future and he smiles a lot more than he used to. He never wants to take all that for granted so he makes sure to let you know that.

#4 Rin Matsuoka (Free!)

♡ When He Likes You: Rin doesn’t want you to know it so much he hardly wants to admit it to himself. He’ll act pretty irritable with you due to this, but if he sees he’s upsetting you with his attitude he’ll instantly drop it and try to cheer you up. As you get to know each other more though he starts to really open up and relax, even playfully teasing you and giving you sass to draw out a reaction from you.

♡ Asking You Out: Rin’s pretty troubled at first because he feels like asking you out would cause things to be awkward if you say no, but he can’t deny his feelings for you any longer. So he seeks you out one day looking rather irritated (as a tsundere does) and at first you think you’re in trouble for something. “Oi! I need to ask you something. Would you…go on a date with me? It’s fine if you say no, you can just forget I asked or whatever…” But you say yes and he’s shocked, but grins and has the gall to tease you about liking him back.

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ First and foremost, Rin wants to swim with you. If you don’t know how to swim, he’ll definitely teach you. But if you’re not too keen on learning how, he’s ok with just spending time in the water with you. He’ll even push you around on a floatie or hold you and slowly pull you around. If you’re on a floatie he loves diving and jumping out at you like a shark. ♡ Despite how active he is, one of his favorite things to do with you is chill at your place or his (or both if you guys live together). There’s nothing he likes more than to just lazily cuddle up on the couch or bed with you. If you like music, he’s all for laying there and sharing your music tastes or new songs you found with each other. If you wanna watch any shows or movies, he’s ready to attempt getting invested, although even if he’s not interested he’ll still hang around. If you guys are bored and have nothing else to do, he’ll suggest building a blanket fort and of course there will be snacks and drinks to be had in it for a job well done. ♡ Rin doesn’t outright admit it, but he likes when you play with his hair. He finds it relaxing to feel your fingertips on his scalp or your fingers run through his hair, so he tends to lay his head on you a lot to prompt you. He’ll even let you braid his hair or style it however you want.

#5 Aki Hayakawa (Chainsaw Man)

♡ When He Likes You: Aki can be hard to read sometimes, but his aloof nature cracks when it comes to you. He’s very protective of you and always wants to make sure you’re safe (and not bothered by people unworthy of your presence). You can hardly tell when he’s particularly happy or excited, but when you offer (or accept his offer) to hang out you manage to get a small blush and eager smile out of him. He's also the type to check himself in the mirror and straighten out his clothes before he goes to see you. He always wants to look his best around you.

♡ Asking You Out: Aki’s actually kind of nervous about it and has to hype himself up a bit to ask you. He plans a specific day and specific time to ask you to get a coffee/drink of your choice with him framed as a casual hangout. However, his fellow co-workers manage to stumble upon you two and ruin the moment consistently every time he tries to pop the question. In a built up fit of frustration, he slams a table and blurts out, “Would you go away already?! I’m trying to ask them out!” He goes red as he realizes what he said. After a moment of silence, you pipe up that you would in fact like to go out with him. He’s thrilled of course, but the amount of torturous teasing he gets from everybody afterwards is almost unbearable.

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ It takes Aki a bit to get used to physical affection if you’re into that. He’s kind of shy about it so you’d probably have to initiate, but once he gets more comfortable he more so offers affection rather than outright giving it to you. He’ll open his arms for you to step into the hug or he’ll hold out his hand for you to take, things like that. ♡ Aki’s the type to pay a lot more attention to you than you think. Have you been coughing lately? He’s got cough drops on hand. You mentioned you ran out of your favorite snack? He happened to buy extra you can have. Are you sweating a lot? He’s got a small fan for you to use and knows an air conditioned place nearby with drinks. His gifts to you are also pretty top notch because he remembers a lot about your conversations and interests. ♡ While Aki is more used to tending to others, he likes it if you make a bit of a fuss over him even if he says he’s fine. It makes his heart flutter when you worry about any sustained injuries he has or if you’re concerned about his lack of sleep because it’s been awhile since someone’s really cared about him like that. He’s an incredibly efficient workaholic and usually pretty good with keeping up basic self-care, but sometimes when he’s having a hard time he can falter in those aspects. If you happen to catch him when he’s emotionally vulnerable and comfort him with a hug or hand hold, he unravels pretty quick but that’s when he knows he’s truly found a treasure.

#6 Masato Hijirikawa (Uta no Prince-sama)

♡ When He Likes You: Masato’s caught off guard by his feelings for you and doesn’t know how to handle them, which can cause some jealous and protective outbursts at times. When he’s not guarding you though he’s very sweet and a total gentleman. However, his usually aloof personality breaks if you two make physical contact. If you try to hug him he’ll look like he’s ready to combust on the spot.

♡ Asking You Out: Even though he’s nervous, Masato wants to make the experience romantic. He’ll ask you to meet him somewhere private yet beautiful (like a botanical garden) and have flowers in hand when you come to meet him. As he presents them to you, he’s blushing with a determined look in his eyes. “Would you do me the pleasure of going on a date with me?” When you say yes he smiles affectionately and gently takes your hands, bowing until his forehead meets them. “Thank you. I will do my best to take care of you.”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ Physical affection isn’t Masato’s strong suit so he doesn’t dish it out often, but that makes his displays that much more meaningful. He considers physical affection to be very intimate so he prefers not to do it in public, though he is ok if you wish to give him small kisses and hugs. Hand holding is ok too, but he prefers you two to link arms. It’s his personal exception for being closer to you. ♡ Despite Masato being on the more reserved side, he likes to take you out to one of those private karaoke rooms because he may or may not want to show off his singing skills while also serenading you. He’ll even bust out the boy band moves for you! Regardless of whether you’re good at singing or not, he encourages you to try too just for the fun of it and will use whatever little instruments they have in there to cheer you on. ♡ Masato’s not too keen on trying new or different things that might appear unseemly for someone like him due to his upbringing, but his inhibitions relax if you’re involved. It’s actually pretty amusing for you to have him try things and see his reactions. You find out that he can get pretty competitive while playing video games as he has little childish outbursts of amazement and frustration. He takes watching cartoons a little too seriously and actually gets emotionally invested. And at first he’s hesitant about trying adult coloring books, but soon enough it’s one of his favorite ways to relax and he’s pretty good at it.

#7 Zen/Hyun Ryu (Mystic Messenger)

♡ When He Likes You: Zen flirts with you. Constantly and with zero shame at all times, there’s no way you don’t know he’s into you. At first it might seem like a shallow attraction, but once he really starts to get to know you he’ll start to point out things he really likes about you like little habits he finds cute or your laugh or how excited you get when you talk about your interests. He’s positively smitten with you but he will respect your boundaries if you tell him he’s overdoing it.

♡ Asking You Out: Technically Zen’s already asked you a handful of times, but you never took them seriously and brushed it off as playful flirting. Unknown to you Zen has been genuinely serious, so when you wave off his attempt once again he’s pretty disappointed and he gets uncharacteristically meek. “Oh ok, I get it. You’re not interested…” You stop him and ask if he actually meant what he said to which he responds of course, he’s been flirting with you for weeks! But you both apologize for the misunderstanding and when you finally accept, he’s so excited he almost wants to go on the date right that second. “Should we go right now? I know a lovely restaurant nearby. What do you mean you want to get ready first? Ah I get it, my cutie wants to look their best. Then let’s go out later and I’ll make sure I look my best too <3”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ Zen wants to show you off to everybody and will gush over you to anybody who will listen to an embarrassing (and perhaps exhausting for others) extent. Anybody that tries to flirt with him is immediately shut down with your picture in their face and how lucky he is to have you. That one Will Smith meme where he’s got his hands out presenting his wife (or whatever, idk his life lol), that’s Zen. He couldn’t be more proud of having you as his significant other. In his eyes there couldn’t be a better couple than you two. ♡ He loves going out with you and spoiling you wherever you two go, but his favorite thing is when you two go out at night. Seeing all the city lights or just seeing the starry sky takes him back to one of his favorite moments with you that he’ll always cherish. He’ll grab your hand and rub his thumb over the back with reverence and smile at you as he pulls you closer as you two walk. ♡ Zen gets excited at the thought of being domestic with you, so when you two start dating he wants to do all the things: cook together, clean together, grocery shopping, sleeping together, do some skin care together, exercise together if you’re into that, maybe even get a pet or plant child to take care of together. Even if you simply need to run some errands he’s more than happy to go with you and help out where needed.

#8 Brett Hand (Inside Job)

♡ When He Likes You: You catch Brett’s curiosity right away and he’ll chat you up to try to find out all about you. This might be an issue if you’re not much of a talker, to which he might have to ask Reagan for advice with getting closer with you. Once you two are fairly acquainted he’ll definitely want to hang out more and will always check in with you to make sure you’re doing ok. Eventually you’ll start to notice that his usually smooth conversation skills start to fail him when talking to you and he’ll start to stutter and stumble over his words if he’s not already blurting out embarrassing things by accident.

♡ Asking You Out: Brett is a wRECK. He usually isn’t this nervous about dates, but he’s never liked someone this much before and he doesn’t want to mess this up. It doesn’t help that he gets flustered around you. He even asks his co-workers/buddies for help and advice, but their suggestions were pretty intense and some not all that legal. So he settles for the old fashioned way of just asking you. Brett tries to approach you smoothly, but ends up tripping and falling. After you try not to laugh and help him up, he tries to drum up some small talk and compliment something normal about you, but it’s kind of awkward. So he takes a deep breath and just goes for it, closing his eyes afterwards to brace for the answer. And you say yes. “Wha- Really? Oh wow, uh, thank you? No Brett that’s stupid…um, I mean, great! Is there anything you want to do or anywhere you wanna go? I’m down for anything!”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ Brett’s kind of a rom-com guy, so in kind he does a lot of very cheesy and cliché things except he tends to mess them up. Setting up a romantic candlelit dinner? Something (probably him) catches on fire. Sharing a kiss in the rain? He slips and accidentally headbutts you. Bringing you flowers? Somehow they get destroyed on the way to you. But even when things go wrong, you two find a way to make it better. From laughing over the incident as you tend to any injuries and clean up, taking turns drying each other’s hair and snuggling up with warm drinks, to using the surviving petals as romantic and fragrant decoration. It seems like nothing can truly deter your relationship. ♡ Due to his work, Brett’s very nervous about your wellbeing. If you’re not involved with what his job does, he tries to make sure you stay far, far away from it so that you stay safe and don’t end up mysteriously disappearing. If you happened to be a co-worker that he started dating, he’ll check in with you frequently to get you food and drinks and also let you vent about work since he knows working for Cognito can be rather stressful. ♡ Since his family sucks to a high degree, he takes spending time with you and all celebrations with you quite seriously. He will go all out for your birthday especially. If you’re ok with parties, he’ll throw you the best one according to your preferences. Either way his one requirement is to have a dance with you. Whether it be high energy, go crazy dancing or a slow and romantic dance, he’s happy to be close to you.

#9 Kanji Tatsumi (Persona 4)

♡ When He Likes You: Kanji blushes just from thinking about you, much more looking at you. He tries to cover it up by looking even meaner than usual but his friends know better and tease him endlessly about it. He’s pretty bashful around you and has a hard time making eye contact. If you’re receptive to him, he’ll gift you handmade keychains and plushies of your favorite animals or things you’re interested in. If you’re still wary of him, he’ll try his best not to seem so imposing around you by lowering himself if he’s taller than you, keeping his hands in his pockets, and practicing smiling more though that part might backfire from how much he forces it.

♡ Asking You Out: There were a couple failed attempts before he finally just goes for it. There’s not really much of a set up for it to be honest because his friends force the situation on him when they all plan a way to get you two alone. There’s a briefly awkward exchange between you two when he suddenly just blurts out asking if you would go on a date with him followed up by an apology. “I know I’m not as good looking as some other guys and I don’t exactly look like someone you wanna take home to your parents ya know, so I get it if you say no. No hard feelings or nothin.” So he’s taken aback to say the least when he hears you say yes. He even asks if you’re sure and once you reassure him you mean it, he does a little cheer before clearing his throat and saying, “Cool, cool. It’s a date then.”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ Kanji really loosens up after you two start dating and lets his more dorky side come out since you make him comfortable to be himself. He scowls a lot less and tends to smile more genuinely especially when you’re around. Make no mistake though, even though he’s friendlier he’s still willing to intimidate and throw hands if anybody tries to mess with you. ♡ You tried on Kanji’s clothes once for the sake of impersonating him as a joke, but it turns out he was really into it. He thought it was really cute. So he doesn’t mind if you steal any of his clothes for pajamas and will offer his jacket to you if he sees you shiver even the tiniest bit. ♡ When you guys are having a more chill day inside sometimes you two pick out crafts to try together. Kanji is pretty handy with sewing so he has no problem learning or leading the way with crafts around that department if you’re not knowledgeable of them. You two will usually make a matching pair of whatever craft you’re doing and Kanji will proudly display your guys’ crafts in his room.

#10 David (Camp Camp)

♡ When He Likes You: David’s sort of obvious and cliché since he’s usually a pretty open person. He’ll blush around you, give longing looks while you’re not looking, and give you compliments over seemingly minor things. His affections are even more obvious when you’re brought up in conversations with others because he’ll start rambling about how much he admires you and how amazing he thinks you are.

♡ Asking You Out: There’s a big camp bonfire coming up so David decides it’s a perfect time to ask you out. What’s more romantic than making smores by the fire under a starry sky? Unfortunately for him, nothing ever goes as planned in Camp Camp. Some camp kids start throwing melted chocolate and marshmallows at each other, others are throwing random things into the fire to see what burns, and amidst the chaos David briefly catches on fire himself. After the fires are safely put out and everyone’s returned to their cabins, you take David to dress his burns. Deciding that he’s got nothing to lose at this point, he finally asks you out on a date to which you accept. He can’t believe it, but he’ll take it. “As much as I love these kids, I’m definitely making sure Gwen watches them when I take you out.”

♡ 3 Dating HC’s:

♡ As disastrous as the confession was, David wants to make up for it by taking you out to a campfire minus the kids this time. The stars are beautiful, the smores are delicious, and he has a surprise for you as he takes out his guitar. At first you expect a campfire song, but instead he has a sweet and tender love song he wrote to sing to you. Afterwards you two share a kiss and cuddle next to the fire. ♡ You two plant a tree together and it becomes your plant child. The type of tree and name is up to you, but you two go all out with its care giving it the best quality soil and water, decorating it around holidays or just for fun to make it cuter, and talking to it like it’s your guys’ actual child. David couldn’t be a prouder plant daddy. ♡ David doesn’t seem the type, but he can get pretty jealous if he sees anybody showing more than friendly interest in you especially if the person seems tougher or more masculine than him due to previous relationships. He’ll end up inserting himself into the conversation feigning friendliness and wrap an arm around you while standing as tall as he can to make things clear you’re unavailable. He might seem like a pushover, but when it comes to you he won’t back down for any reason.

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trashland-llamas · 1 year

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Doge

y/d/n- your dog's name

Gn reader

'Can you please not do that?' Every damn time they walked past the basketball player, he screamed. Running away in horror which would be fine if the dog wasn't a trained service dog. It was worse than people grabbing the dog's tail or 'sneaking' to pet it. 'I'm sorry about Kagami, you wouldn't think someone with such a thick skull would be scared of dogs.' And where they found the redhead, Tetsuya would be right behind. 'While the apology is appreciated, he's unfortunately interfering with the dog's work.' Sighing at his questioning hum. 'If the dog is distracted, it can possibly miss an important cue which can lead to injury.'

It isn't until a week later that it happens again. Y/n glad that they don't share classes with him. The assumption that the reaction would be worse. 'Fine, I know you can't control being scared. Would you mind me helping?' Y/n shook their hair out of their eyes to look up at him. 'Please.' His voice oddly softer. 'Okay, when do you have free time? That isn't filled with basketball.' Y/n clarified, every interaction so far being when practice started and they were leaving school. Both pulling out their phones to confer schedules, finding different days in the week where Kagami didn't have practice and y/n didn't have work or important homework deadlines. Exchanging numbers, y/n left in search of Tetsu to ask if they could borrow Nigou.

'How the hell is imaging going to help?' The two sat on an empty basketball lot, Nigou almost asleep in y/n's lap. 'What do you do when deciding an attack plan to one up an opponent? Oh, I don't know, probably visualize it.' Kagami followed y/n's gaze, their hand petting Nigou's back. 'This is so stupid.'

'Kagami, just humor me. I'm not expecting you to conquer it in one day.' They could tell he was using his false confidence to hide his nerves. Y/n took no offense towards it. 'Why did you decide to help me, besides your service dog?' Distracting himself with talking. 'Do I need a reason? I don't know, you seem like a decent guy when you're not screaming your head off.' Shrugging their shoulders as they leaned back on their hands. 'You ass,' scoffing. Not paying attention, neither noticed Nigou wandering towards Kagami until he bumped his little snout against Kagami's leg.

Y/n watched sat up, watching the interaction. Ready to intervene if needed as Kagami's tensed. Slowly reaching his hand outward. It seemed as Nigou was patiently waiting for him, simply enjoying the redhead's presence. 'You've gone against the generation of miracles time and time again. You can do this too, you've got it,' y/n encouraged. His fingers slowly outstretching before shooting back towards his palm. The action repeated three times over before he finally came in contact with soft fur.

'Can I meet y/d/n?'

'You sure you wanna do that?' Y/n wanted to make sure that Kagami wasn't jumping the gun. 'Yes, I want to. Is that okay?' Remembering what y/n what had told Tetsu.

'Meet me before school starts.'

#anime #kuroko no basketball #kuroko's basketball #knb #taiga kagami #taiga kagami x reader #kagami x reader #x reader #x gn reader #x gender neutral reader #kagami x gn reader

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whyamihere-01 · 1 year

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Hello~

To sum it up- My Name is Toby and im a 16year old teen :) After quite awhile i decided to start writing my own things and requests!(ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥

I will write: Angst, Fluff, platonic, Found Family-> these kind of things nothing with sexual content i am a minor and feel uncomfortable with it !(ง︡'-'︠)ง

Now To requests and Stuff ≧◔◡◔≦

Fandoms i'll write for:

Haikyuu

Stars Align

Kuroko no Basket

Sk8 the Infinity

Naruto

Jujutsu Kaisen

Attack on Titan

Voltron

HunterxHunter

Genshin Impact

Harry Potter

Marauders

Heartstopper (platonic only)

Ghost the Band

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I will only write :

Charakter x Charakter

ship x reader

character x reader

-> Only Non female reader! there a enough there and i dont feel cofortable writing it.

I do how ever will frite for other gender identeties such As People under the Trans umbrella (f.e. Nonbinary) or Gender neuteral stuff but also Male readers :>

I will soon start writing a few of my own things i have planed and if someone has a request i'll do my best! (─‿‿─)

And sorry about any mistakes I make! English is not my first language :).

#first post #haikyuu #Bnha #stars align #Knb #Sk8 #Jjk #Aot #hxh #genshin impact #x male reader #gender neutral #trans male #marauders #ghost the band #heartstopper #platonic

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1lenii · 10 months

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Can you write a short oneshot for Teppei Kiyoshi from KNB where he's holding his s/o's hand and says "you're hands are so small"?

Handy Date

Kiyoshi Teppei x GN!Reader

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❀Thank you for requesting! Bueno anon I hope this was to your liking!

❀Gender Neutral Reader!! Fluff!! Mentions of the hot(kagami)head 1x

❀No Warnings⚠️❗️

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❀ In the chilly nights of Tokyo, we see a normal couple on a date!❀

“C’mon Kiyoshi we’re gonna be late!” Y/N says rushing the man who’s now currently slipping on his shoes

“I’m coming I’m coming”

Kiyoshi officially stands up taking his jacket from the coat hanger and open the door allowing Y/N to exit first.

Exiting their home and onto the blinding streets of tokyo. The night time rush crowding the roads and sidewalks to a full.

Y/N and Kiyoshi went out to eat in celebration of his recent game, the boys had won and went out to eat as a whole while kagami and Kiyoshi rejected to offer to celebrate alone with their loved ones

While walking Kiyoshi takes in the sight of his lover who quite literally beaming with happiness and rambling on how they were proud of him and how he came a long way, in the midst of your rambling the hand you had linked on his bicep slithered down his arm and into his hand interlocking at contact

Almost in surprised Kiyoshi cuts you off

“Wow your hands.. they’re ”

“They’re??” Y/N dumbfounded, feeling Kiyoshi pulling their interlock fingers up to his face

“They’re really small!”

“Well maybe yours are really big”

Kiyoshi laughs at your counter urging you to finish what you were saying while pressing a quick kiss to your hand before bringing it back down to your sides continuing forward to your reserved destination.

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#knb fluff #knb #kuroko no basket #kiyoshi teppei #kiyoshi teppei x reader #knb one shot #x reader #knb Kiyoshi #kuroko no basket x reader #anon submission

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beneathashadytree · 1 year

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Hello there I found your blog and was wondering if you still do KnB requests been a bit sad lately with all sorts of different situations. Mostly because of insomnia and depression probably a bit of the jitters if you know what I mean. I would like request comfort headcanons Idk anything easy and convenient for you with the Takao or Midorima (whichever is easier for you to write) mostly cause I want to sleep so maybe I can read them lull their SO to sleep you know that fluffy goodness to help cheer me up. Does that make me weird? Idk. Sincerely Anon.

SOOTHING - MIDORIMA SHINTAROU X READER

Warnings : none I believe, this is set during college, Midorima is a pre-med student, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : comfort and fluff <3

Word count : 1.2K words (oops hehe)

Additional notes : So sorry for taking so long, nonnie! I’m sure by now you know how things have been for me. I was halfway through this when I realized that you’d asked for headcanons, and by then I was in far too deep to stop🫣 Given how soft I am for Midorima, I decided to choose him! I hope that—despite being so late—this request offers you some semblance of comfort 💗

Requests : Are closed for the time being.

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A groan came from their right, causing them to still in place and awkwardly twiddle their thumbs around their phone. Though they hoped that they hadn’t woken Shintarou up, they could tell from the stirring that it was too late to lament that.

“It’s not the brightness,” he mumbled, before they could apologize for their phone’s screen. “Just didn’t feel you close.”

“Aha,” they quietly said, knowing that their lover was referring to the way they usually curled into the warmth of his chest and never let go—something that they haven’t done in over a month, maybe. That was something they ought to remedy now.

Really, it was completely out of their hands. After all, they couldn’t even remember the last time they’d gotten a good night’s sleep while cuddling Shintarou. That was partially owed to the fact that he was too much of an early riser to wait up for them in bed, and was almost always found passed out under the covers before the clock struck 10.

The other reason (that also contributed to the former) was that they simply could never fall asleep so easily anymore. No matter how much they tired themself out, how many glasses of warm milk and chamomile tea they had, how many damned sheep they had to count behind closed eyelids, sleep just never came to them. Only when they’d bored themself halfway to death did their body sometimes give up on resisting the urge, and they woke up a disoriented mess a couple of hours later. Needless to say, it was never enough.

Their growing insomnia seemed to drag along with it a whole bunch of other symptoms that made their overall day-to-day life all the more tiring. Constantly feeling weary, they barely trudged through their daily routines and ran on 2-4 hours of sleep a day, if any at all. They couldn’t pull themself to brush their teeth in the morning without a sigh, nor could they shower without feeling their muscles ache from disuse.

And what probably pained them the most? Their tired, tired heart. There was a certain desolation in every chamber; some sort of numbness they just couldn’t fight back. It threatened to choke them every single time they gasped around its cloaked darkness, and struggled to stay afloat under its influence.

God, how they wished that Shintarou was around more often. To their disappointment (that they tried their utmost to shove below the surface), ever since the new college year had started, his time had been split between spending it studying as hard as it took him to maintain his excellent scores, and at strenuous basketball practices—trainings hard enough to have him barely conscious as he walks through the door at night.

It’s not like he was neglectful. If anything, he was just as (to some, surprisingly) wonderful of a boyfriend as he’d always been, but he just seemed far too drained these days to notice much changes in his partner. He’d greet them with an “I’m home,” before helping himself to a belated lunch that they’d prepared for him. He was an awful cook, so he never offered to help out with that, but he did always contribute to the rest of the household chores despite how exhausted he always was.

Really, Shintarou wasn’t just thoughtful in that subconscious way. Though he still struggled with receiving and doling out the affection he felt deep in his heart in direct ways, he made sure to softly kiss them at least once or twice a day, with that subtle quirk of his lips that they happened to love far more than his rather cocky smirk on the court.

As always, he was ever-so-attentive over meals, tired eyes still trained on his sweetheart as he listened to whatever stories they had to tell, pitching in every now and then with his commentary. And when they turned to him with an encouraging sweet smile of their own, he’d be flushing to his ears and haltingly retelling some events of his own, encouraged by the love he knew awaited him.

So really, it wasn’t his fault that they’d suffocated every terrible thought and feeling in front of him, and that they took advantage of his early sleep schedule to hide their insomnia. But they did feel guilty that he had to find out in such an irritating way like this: abruptly woken up by his partner’s phone screen lit up in his face.

Shintarou didn’t bother to wear his glasses, probably knowing that he wouldn’t last long. He never was the type to stay awake during the night, so he simply resigned himself to leaning over, gently taking their phone and setting it on their bedside table. His body was warm against their back, and they couldn’t help but involuntarily lean into him—something he clearly encouraged, as the distance between them became all that much smaller.

Pressed into his chest like that, they could feel something thawing deep inside of them. Something rock-hard melted in the pit of their stomach, and for some reason it felt a little easier to breathe. They couldn’t stop themself from twisting around and facing him, tired eyes meeting his bleary ones.

He cleared his throat twice, before asking, “Can’t sleep?”

After a few seconds of contemplating their options, they decided that there really was no point in hiding it any longer. They nodded. “Yeah. Haven’t been able to sleep since… I think it was the start of the season.”

A crease formed between his eyebrows as he put two and two together. “That’s been more than a month.”

Shrugging, they just opted to wrapping their arms around him and indulging in his warmth. With careful, steady hands, Shintarou began to finger through their hair. It was a little awkward, given how stiff his approach was, but it was endearing nonetheless. If nothing else, they could feel the love at his fingertips.

It was surprisingly soothing, and almost like magic, they could feel the knots in their muscles come undone. “Tell me what you took in class today.”

He gave them a skeptical look. “Are you sure you want to know about something so boring like that?”

“‘S exactly what I need to fall asleep,” they replied, pausing for a second to press a kiss to his sternum above his sweatshirt. “Besides, nothing’s boring when it comes from you. I could honestly listen to you read an IKEA table instruction manual.”

“Flattery will get you nowhere,” came his muffled reply from above, though they could barely see out of the corner of their eye the faint blue on his cheeks and the half-smile on his face as his hands trailed to their hips. Still, as they knew quite well, he could never refuse any request of theirs.

So, with a resigned sigh and a squeeze to their hips, he pulled them just the tiniest bit closer, close enough so that they could smell his perfume they always said they liked. Already, they could feel their eyelids drooping against their will, driven into a cocoon of comfort and familiar heat that lulled them to an easy sleep in the arms of the man they loved so dearly.

“First class of the day was Chemistry, with an advanced approach to sulfur and its derivatives…”

Taglist: @mrsgiovanna

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cometsama · 1 year

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Blue Lock AU Thought Dump

Hi, I'm Comet and I have this massive AU that's taking up way too much space in my mind. So I'm just gonna dump it all here. This is basically a self-insert in second person pov lmao (if you recognise me no you don't)

I'm not a writer so it's just going to be random plot bits. Had to guess parts of the timeline to make it work...

Parings: possibly Sae x reader??? Idk lol, Ness is pretty cute

Timeline:

Age 2:

Your family moves into the Itoshi's neighbourhood

Your mom becomes besties with Mrs Itoshi

You befriend Sae (3) and Rin (1)

You enter kindergarten a year early (with Sae)

Age 5-10:

You attend primary school and develop an interest in data analysis while observing the Itoshi brothers' football practice (think Momoi from KnB)

Age 11:

You enter middle school with Sae

Sae (12) gets scouted and goes to Spain

You go abroad to study and get into coding (and eventually machine-learning + AI)

You remain close with Rin (10) but drift apart from Sae

Age 15:

Sae (16) briefly returns to Japan at the same time as you

The fated fight occurs and you take Rin's (14) side

While you understand Sae's pov, you do not agree with his approach and additionally blow up at Sae for being distant and not communicating

Communication with Sae completely stops

Age 16/17 – Present:

You graduate and return to Japan after deciding to take a gap year

You land a job as a lab assistant at a university research lab which somehow leads to you becoming a part-time manager/data analyst at Blue Lock

Notes:

Rin views you as a big sibling and calls you (name)-nii/nee (gender neutral honorific where?).

You are super observant and have an innate talent for spotting trends.

Where you study doesn't really matter but I did it with the UK (England specifically) in mind. Cuz I studied there and they have an extra year of secondary school compared to Japan. Also, the UK does year group cut-offs at September while Japan goes by birth year (I think...) so international students usually round down even if they can technically enter the year above. But you're smart so they put you in the year above.

Also, British slang is fucking hilarious and I want silly Manshine antics.

Unlike the US, it is really hard to skip grades in most other countries since the curriculums are so rigid but with this I can make Reader graduate early without making it too contrived lmao.

Also, independent schools (private schools but that means something else in the UK) tend to force you to learn all modern foreign language in lower years before you decide on your GCSE language. So I can have Reader have rudimentary understanding of French, Spanish and German. Full coverage baby!

The specific language you pick doesn't really matter but it's NOT Spanish (cuz Sae)

It's actually pretty much impossible to get a placement at a research lab right out of highschool cus demand is insane (I would know 😭😭) but let's pretend you have a super banging resume cuz you're smart as fuck idk

Still undecided on exactly when you join BL tho cuz I need Sae to be taken by surprise about you being there but I also want Reader to bond with the boys before NEL. Especially Shidou. So after third selection but a few days before Sae takes Shidou? Coincidentally, you are off-site for whatever reason.

Also, I want Reader to drag Rin out for the outing during the post U-20 break.

Hmm introducing Reader right after the win would also be interesting. Especially with Rin being in peak-angst mode. I want himself to do another behavioural 180° (more like 120°). Sae wouldn't be there cuz he'd be in the U-20 changing rooms. The outing thing could still happen if you exchange numbers with Bachira.

Actually, I like this idea more so I'm going with that. The Shidou bonding could wait.

Job description:

The next bits are completely pseudo-science and I'm bs-ing 💀💀

Anyway, the lab develops simulations of athletes as a training aid. They're collaborating with Blue Lock cuz where else can you find such a large sample size of athletes at a similar stage of development who also conveniently wear fancy biosignal-recording suits 90% of the time? Literally no where.

The only issue is that all the data is stored in servers located in the compound and, for data-protection reasons, need to be completely anonymised. For plot reasons, someone needs to be on-site most of the time to sort out server shit.

The data stuff is real in the UK and EU btw. That's why there's such a big fuss about certain US corps selling personal info. Not sure about Japan in particular tho but most BL participants are also underage so...

This is actually the reason they hired you lol. Especially since you're already familiar with the sport.

So you now have the job of making sure the data is being anonymised and transferred properly while the lab sends you occasional projects to work on. Which isn't too bad but Ego decided to make you a part-time manager to assist Anri (who's super busy with BLTV's explosive popularity) after witnessing your analytical skills.

At least it's amazing for your resume and you're paid EXTREMELY well...

#blue lock au #bllk x reader #what do i even tag 😭😭😭#it's literally my brain fart #comet has a thought #comet's self indulgent self insert

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erina-writes-headcanons · 2 years

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Yoyoyo buddy~ So I was wondering if I can get some generalised FLUFF headcanons for any knb character of your choice.

But I'd appreciate it if one of the characters were Imayoshi because as you know- I'm trash for that man 👀

Imayoshi Shoichi, Aomine Daiki, and Sakurai Ryō, Mibuchi Reo and Nebuya Eikichi Taking Care Sick S/O

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YOYOYO BESTIE @starsistertarot!!! I GOT YOUR REQUEST!!! I wish you like the final result. This is general headcanons if you get cold or other sicknesses because S/O over-worked themselves until they fell sick. Our talk in the chat really helps me not gonna lie about what if some KNB characters take care of their S/O!

Warning: None

Gender: Neutral

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Imayoshi Shoichi

I know this whipped snake is still going to tease the hell out of you even if you are sick but that doesn't mean he doesn't care. In fact, he would still be taking care of you when you are sick but still be going to annoy you just for fun.

Even if you don't tell him that you were sick, he already knew beforehand and that's why when you just arrived at the school, he immediately tries to take you to the medic bay or home.

I know he looks like he doesn't give a shit because of his 'bay boy' and 'sneaky' personality but he already prepared all the meds that you need when you're sick, even the syrup one in case you cannot eat the pills one.

Also, he would call you pet names while babying you when you are sick on purpose just to annoy you, just for shit and giggles before you look at him in annoyance and throw something at his face.

"Don't be like that, darling. After all, you're too weak to get away from your bed~" he playfully teases your weak condition and ran away while laughing after you try to throw a tissue box at him.

He would never admit it to you but he is actually really soft to you even though he covers it by teasing you endlessly. When you were asleep, I can see his 'evil' smile soften into a genuine smile before sitting next to you with his hand gently running the crown of your head.

His lips would gently peck your forehead and he whispers 'Get well soon' in your ears before leaving you to rest, turning off the light and leaving to buy some food from the convenience store or the nearest restaurant.

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Since a few days ago, your math and biology teacher has been cruel towards everyone inside of your class including you by giving everyone tons of assignments, whether it's a presentation, an article or some kind of project that you need to create out of recycled material and it wasn't easy because most of your teammates rely on you.

It wasn't their fault if you had to be honest because it was only you and a few of your friends who understood the explanation of your teacher and the material. But it was still annoying because it was mostly you and a few of your teammates who work the most on the projects and assignments.

Because of the non-stop meeting with your team and work. The next day you can feel your body aching from the bottom to the top of your head, you had an eye bag underneath your eyes, paler skin, and your head hurt like a train just crashed with your brain. Nevertheless, you still went to school without your parents noticing you were sick, you didn't want them to worry you after all.

Going to school with a headache wasn't really a good idea for you too but thinking about the angry face of your math teacher and biology teacher haunts you like there was no tomorrow.

'(Y/N)-San? Is that you?" It was your boyfriend Imayoshi.

Turning around, his closed eyes immediately opened once he see your condition. But that shocked face turn into his usual smirk again "Oh my, you look like you just escaped a nightmare" he crosses his arms but his smirk was immediately gone after those words escape from his lips.

"But I don't think you should go to school. Let's go to the teacher room's first to get permission for you to go home early" he held one of your hands before walking together with you.

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Aomine Daiki

I know so damn well that Aomine is going to be very clueless when it comes to taking care of sick people because I cannot see that he has that 'motherly instinct' to someone who really needs to teach him how to take care of sick people.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't care when you were sick. He just genuinely doesn't know how but deep down, he really cares especially when he sees you're getting weaker.

Aomine isn't really a good cook either so he won't try to make a chicken soup or any kind of food but I do think he would go to the nearest restaurant or the nearest convenience store before going to your house.

If you are sick because you were overworked. He would scold the hell out of you and then yeeted you to the bed before forcing you to rest.

I also think during your sick time, he would try to cheer you up by playing a game with you either if it's a PC game or a PSP game together with some junk food already laid down next to each other.

"God damn it, (Y/N)! I told you not to overwork yourself until you got sick! Now go to sleep!" He would try to be a responsible boyfriend when you are sick but you know once you are getting better, he would be lazy again.

Aomine is also a cuddle monster so I can see he tries to cuddle you when you are sick and you try to push him away because you don't want him to get sick but he only grumbles and then holds you tighter.

And after you got better he got infected by your sickness and you need to baby him. A reminder for you, he became twice more clingy when he's sick so....good luck with that.

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It was really dark inside your room, there were many crumpled papers and scattered ones with ink staining them. It was fun to be a scriptwriter for the theatre performance but sometimes the constant criticism from your seniors when they see your script was like a nightmare to you.

They didn't make fun of you nor be disrespectful because they were polite enough to show which part was supposed to be fixed but it was still tiring for you nonetheless. You're not the type to ask others' help because you don't want to be seen as someone useless and you prefer working on everything on your own.

A sound of footsteps echoed out loud, getting closer and closer until the door was slammed open. The sudden deafening slam sound almost made you jump out of your chair and fall from it but luckily you didn't, everything was still intact.

Turning around, you could see a cold gaze from your boyfriend, Aomine Daiki. It was obvious that he was fuming in anger, there is a chance one of your family members told him that you were sick when he came over.

"Oi Baka! How many times I keep telling you to rest!" He storms closer to you.

"Wait wait wait!" You tried to get away from him

His muscular arms immediately wrapped around you before he picks you up and gently yet you to the bed. Before you could move away, his large hands were placed on top of your head and he flinches once the heat touched his skin.

"Mattaku (Good grief), you're too reckless for your own good that I have to be the responsible boyfriend," he mutters.

"Yeah...responsible" you roll your eyes.

Despite his grumpy and tsundere personality, you knew he cares and you couldn't help but feel a little bit comforted once he came to take you away from overworking yourself.

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Sakurai Ryō

Sakurai? I can see from his personality that he would spoil you rotten when you are sick and would say sorry repeatedly if he made you a little bit annoyed from his constant babying.

During your sick time, he would most likely make the food for you instead of going out and buying it for you because I cannot see him just go to the restaurant, he would be a little bit nervous when there are too many people.

"I-I made this food for you (Y/N), I'm really sorry b-but I think convenience store food isn't good for you when you're sick. W-wait but you want the oden soup from that store? I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!" and this could continue for a while until you stop him completely.

Sakurai is also most likely often checking you up when you are sick and if you ask him why he keeps going back and forth, he would just stutter "E-eh? I-I'm just...worried if you got any worse."

I know it's canon that he doesn't have any siblings from the Kurofes but I think he does know how to take care of sick people because I can see he has a close relationship with his mother, people who are close with their mother have a tendency to know how to take care of sick people so he relies based on his own experience.

Not only is the food that he makes for you are homemade but I also think he would be a really sweet boyfriend by preparing the medicine that you need and he would give you a plushie to cuddle if you need more warmth

He would also let you cuddle him even though he doesn't want to be sick. He wouldn't reject you if you whine and ask him to cuddle you when it's really cold and I think he is actually slightly glad that you rely on him.

Sakurai also tries to make you less doing activities, always there for you if you ask him anything, including if you need a tissue box to blow your nose.

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Sounds of the pitter-patter of rain knocking against the glass window getting louder and louder. Even though the temperature of the room was normal, it still feels cold to you and the blanket that Sakurai has dropped on you wasn't enough to give the warmth that you need. It still feels as cold as ice.

Closing your eyes, you tried to ignore the sounds from outside of the window and the sound of someone knocking on the door could be heard, it wasn't a hard knock but rather a gentle one, "E-excuse me," it was Sakurai, his voice was very familiar to you since he is your boyfriend.

"Come in" you tried to answer him but your throat feels scratchy.

"I-I'm here. I made something from you," he said.

Once the door was opened, you could see a male with short light brown hair and brown eyes. On his hand, there is a plastic bag that is transparent enough for you to see its contents of that plastic. There was a small box inside of it and steam coming out of the plastic bag with some delightful smell from the plastic bag.

"I-I made something for you, (Y/N)-chan" he pulls the box from the plastic bag.

Opening the box, there is a nicely shaped rice like a panda, chicken cuts as the blanket of the panda, boiled eggs, lettuce and other vegetables that were cut into small pieces. You couldn't help but smile and look at Sakurai with a soft smile before kissing his cheeks.

"Thank you...Sakurai-Kun" you whisper.

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Mibuchi Reo

I know it is also canon that he doesn't like when someone fools around and he is quite a bit uptight so you can imagine if he finds out you were sick because you played in the rain for a long time or you were overworked. He is going to be pissed off.

Although it's not like a loud type of anger, he would scold you "(Y/N)-Chan! You shouldn't play in rain" or " (Y/N)-Chan! You shouldn't overwork yourself!" with a pout adorning his lips and his eyes glaring at your sick form.

If you try to cuddle him when you had a fever, he would be so annoyed and he doesn't even want to hold you because I can see that he hates getting sick or infected.

But I do think when you were sick, he would make homemade food for you. It's not as good as a chef or Sakurai's cooks but it's not as bad as Momoi's food either, it's still decent or delicious enough for you to enjoy it.

Since everyone in the basketball team always calls him "Reo-Nee" I can see he has this 'motherly' instinct when you were sick. Hot bath? Done. Medicine? Already on your table. and Blanket? Already dropped on you.

I also can see that Reo would scold you when you are trying to leave your bed and do something unless it's going to the toilet, "(Y/N)-Chan, you should rest when you're sick or I won't bring you your favourite food."

Mibuchi also going to scold you too if you are going to eat something unhealthy, especially if it's some kind of junk food and he would take your food away.

He would flinch if you blow your nose on the tissue and wear a disgusted expression and he would be a little bit disgusted when he needs to clean all of your trash but he's not going to complain about it because he really cares about your condition.

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Yesterday wasn't really a great day, as if it was all kinds of Gods who are against you and wants to see you suffering. Even though your phone shows that it was going to be a sunny day, it was suddenly raining when you were playing basketball with your friends and everyone got wet.

It wasn't surprising that your friends also got caught cold after playing basketball and the sudden rain. However, you hoped Mibucho doesn't find out about it. You know Mibuchi is going to scold you, it would be really annoying.

Sighing, you grip your pounding head and try to ease the headache before standing up and stumbling, trying to search for a medicine to ease the pain. Before you could eat the pain killer, the door was slammed open and made you drop the pills on your hand, you wanted to give a piece of your opinion until you turn around to see Mibuchi.

His eyes were cold, arms crossed, "I heard from your friend, (Y/N)-chan. You were playing basketball when it was still raining," it was clear he was disappointed.

"W-who told you?" You ask him nervously.

"It was your friend who told me. Now, you should rest," he said as he drag you back to the bed before tucking you with a blanket.

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Nebuya Eikichi

If you are Nebuya Eikichi simp, I don't want to be too harsh on explanation nor being insensitive but if I had to be honest. Your gigantic boyfriend is also as clueless as Aomine when it comes to taking care of his sick S/O.

Just like I said, it doesn't mean he doesn't care. He really cares but he's not really good at taking care of people. It's hard to see him having this 'motherly instinct'.

The way he takes care of his sick s/o is much more different. Rather than making them better, he tries to make them feel better or cheer them up.

I can see him going to the restaurant and buying a big portion of food for you when you are sick, not really knowing that when someone is sick, their stomach is having difficulty digesting foods.

If you are down, I can see him looking at you and feel guilty before a light bulb appears on his head and then dragging you away to play PSP or mobile game together with him.

Since he is big and muscular, the two of you are going to cuddle as he is ignoring that you're sick and not scared if he is going to be infected. He just wants you to feel better.

I also can see that he would buy plushies for you when you are sick and he's busy with basketball training, especially if you miss him and you want him on your side.

Unlike Mibuchi or Sakurai, he would still let you roam around the house but only in closer areas. I don't think he would allow you to roam further he doesn't want you to feel restricted but he doesn't want you to get even more sick.

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Shoving the money to the cashier, the old woman stares at the tall man with fear as she quickly gives him the object that he needs for later. Surprisingly, it was a teddy bear plushie with brown colour and people inside the store who sees him would be confused why is there a gigantic man inside a small plushie shop.

"T-this is the teddy, sir" the woman stutters.

"Thank you!" He said before leaving the shop.

The answer is rather simple and easily can be understood, he buys it for you. You have been sick since a few days ago and he already spend lots of time cheering you up when you were sick. He really wishes he can stay longer but tomorrow the basketball training going to be longer than his usual time practice.

Putting inside his bag, Nebuya hurriedly goes to your house and rings the doorbell, waiting for you to open the door. Once the door was open, he could see your messy state, tangly hair, paler skin, bloodshot eyes, chapped lips and other conditions that could describe your sick state.

"Hey, baby.." you cough.

"HEY BABE! I brought you a teddy bear and Tonkotsu Ramen!" He takes the plastic bag and gives it to you.

You were surprised that your boyfriend Nebuya goes as far as buying you a plushie for you to cuddle and ramen even though the portion was too big for you but you still appreciate his kindness. With a smile, you wrap your arms around him "Thank you..."

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nuclevi · 2 years

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matching nails they’d get w you

ft. jjk, knb & aot.

❥ kiyoshi, sasha (it’s her idea most of the time), connie, hange (shows them off to everyone), kise, momoi, sakurai, yuuji, murasakibara, kuroko, inumaki, takao, hayama (glances at them all day and keeps smiling to himself), gojo, kasamatsu (posted on his socials too), nobara, yuuta (anything to make you happy)

❥ mikasa (blushes when someone asks abt them), eren, jason, nash (shows them off), himuro, ymir (tease), gojo, shoko, hanamiya (you’d have to offer him sth in exchange), maki, mai, megumi (after a lot of begging and fake cries from you), geto, kagami, aomine, nebuya

❥ levi (only agreed when you promised to keep it minimalistic), midorima, akashi, annie (threw a fit but secretly loved it), mibuchi, jean (paid for the both of you), historia, nanami (only agreed when you threatened to match w gojo), toji, megumi, armin, murasakibara, mayuzumi

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99liners · 3 years

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movie night — a. daiki;

pairings: aomine daiki x gender neutral reader

genre: fluffy fluff

words: 1.600.

warnings: dry humping, making out, talks about boner, nothing too detailed.

request: Anonymous asked: Hey friend 😁 I was wondering if I could please get a super fluffy fic where s/o is staying over at Aomines and they’re just cuddling and being really close n flirty and stuff…and then she bites him 😂(affectionately ofc!) and then making out 😉😉😉 love ur writing😍 huge fan lmao

a/n: thank you so much for your kinds words and giving my writing a chance <3

taglist: @seijoharlot | @carinacassiopeiae |

you reached over to grab the sachet of chili flakes from the other end of the coffee table. your pizza slice was looking awfully miserable, maybe because it was the last slice of pizza while the movie was just ten minutes past the interval.

in maneuvering to reach the last packet of chili flakes, your t-shirt rode up your back, allowing daiki uninterrupted view to your tasteful skin. you tore the corner of the sachet with your teeth and were in the middle of sprinkling it all over your slice when you felt daiki’s rather cold but clammy hand coming to rest on your exposed skin. his hand rested on your hip, giving the handful of skin a light, playful squeeze.

“dai-kun please tell me you did not just smear pizza grease on my back,” you breathed out sighing, the sticky feel of grease was unmistakable.

daiki realized as his eyes widened but he let out a shaky chuckle, “what! no! pish posh!”

“wow, now you are just saying made up words,” you set the empty sachet down and twisted your arm around your back to examine the grease when daiki’s hand on yours, stopped you.

he turned to you seriously, “baby,” he started earnestly, unwinding your arm and holding your hand like he was about to break out to you that you have two days left to live, “all words are made up,” he breathed out, maintaining a stern face.

you chuckled, snatching your hand back and smacking him lightly on the chest, “smart mouth. clean it.”

“but it compliments your love for pizza,” daiki contested.

you narrowed your eyes at him, challenging him to take it further and daiki knows what that means; sleeping on the couch, without you.

“babe, no. anything but that, wait i will grab some tissues,” he scurried to his feet and headed to the kitchen to grab some paper towels.

“thought so,” you prided yourself raising the pizza to take a celebratory bite.

after the sound of some cabinets opening and closing, daiki reappeared with the entire scroll of paper towels.

you gulped down your food and sighed, “you could have just torn out a few, you know, they are sectioned.”

daiki shrugged resuming his seat beside you and putting the scroll on the table before tearing out two sections. he lifted your t-shirt and folded the seams so it would stay tucked in before wiping over the grease with the paper towel.

“ow, gentle please!” you squealed when he kept gnawing on your skin with his fingernail over the paper towel.

“it’s not coming off that easily, i am trying,” daiki mumbled as he continued. you let him be as you went back to finishing your pizza.

the climax of the movie started, the two superhero teams fighting for what they believed was right. you wiped your fingers on the used pieces of crumpled paper towel that daiki had tossed on the glass table top. while cleaning your fingers you realized how many crumpled towels were lying, “dai-kun what are you doing? i asked you to clean off the grease not perform surgery. why are you wasting so much paper?”

daiki stopped his actions and perked up, “what do you mean? i was cleaning the mess i made with proper care and caution,” he offered you proud smile.

“oh dear,” you sighed, for like the nth time that night as your hand slapped against your own forehead, “i really can’t with you sometimes. you know you are like a cat, undomesticated.”

“well, people do say i am like a black panther when i play basketball. i mean, i did use to be one of the generation of mira-”

“oh pish posh!” you cut him off, “you are like a house cat; nice, handsome, might come to help me if i am dying but definitely undomesticate-”

now you were cut off as you winced from a sharp pain at your hip, you looked back to realized daiki bit you.

“what?” he raised an eyebrow as you kept staring at him, “you said i was an undomesticated cat, right?”

“oh yeah? two can play this game, aomine daiki,” you smirked pushing him flat on the couch, getting on top of him.

“oh yeah, two can definitely play,” daiki smirked too, resting his hands on your hips.

“you cannot watch one movie in peace, can you?” you asked, your hips starting to move letting your crotch area grind against his. daiki pulled you down flat on his chest, bringing your face closer to his by your cheeks.

“you are the one who is always seducing me,” daiki replied nonchalantly, shifting his hips to get into a comfortable position between your heat. he leaned in to kiss you but you pulled back.

“i was watching a movie like any normal person. you are the one who smeared grease on me because you could not keep your hands to yourself.”

“yeah yeah, potatoes tomatoes, all same,” he dismissed it leaning in to kiss you again.

your lips almost touched but you pulled back again, “potato potato,” you corrected him.

daiki narrowed his eyes, “yeah, yeah give me a kiss already!”

you could not help but giggle as you leaned down to finally kiss him. he was not even a sum-second late to kiss you back, his arms engulfing your figure in, resting gently against your cheeks to keep your face to him, almost scared like you will just dissipate into thin air if he does not hold you close every living moment.

he was not always like this, contrary to popular belief he did not know the r of relationship. he was popular among his fans but he had never really dated because he was always too busy with his sport, his one true love. when you came along, he would get flustered easily but handle it quietly, especially if it involved anything intimate. like if you guys are kissing and he would get a boner, he would excuse himself and rush to the washroom to take care of it. mind you, his sex drive is unstoppable, he fucks like he plays his sport; with one hundred percent of himself, with all his passion and love but he was always scared that he would drive you away.

he really has come a long way from being the unsure guy you dated to your boyfriend who exudes confidence like he knows what he is doing, and he really does know what he is doing.

daiki’s dominant hand moved down from your cheek to your buttcheek as he gave it a tight squeeze causing you to growl in his mouth. you pulled out to get some air but he pulled you back in the kiss, only this time you bit his lip, almost as hard as he squeezed your butt. i say almost because if you applied anymore pressure, he would have a busted lip.

“ow, what was that for?”

“payback. you bit me, remember?” you sat up on his lap, your heat resting directly over his hard on.

“oh, yeah right. we were playing the game,” he nodded sincerely.

“yeah, it was only fair,” you shrugged, your hands on his chest exerting a bit more force as you grinded against his hard on in a painfully slow motion.

“riiiight, speaking of payback,” daiki lifted his body up and flipped the positions in a second cause you to almost skip a beat. “now it’s your time to payback for the boner i have,” he finished his sentence, situating himself between your legs.

“do i have to pay interest too?” you pouted, your hands feeling up his washboard abs.

daiki nodded, pouting back feigning sympathy before leaning in for another kiss, all the while grinding on you.

the movie had ended by the time daiki pulled back from your lips, letting you both to catch your long lost breaths. both your saliva-laced pair of lips had turned a shade redder from the relentless sucking, neither of you letting the other win the game of dominance.

when the screen turned dark to roll out the credits, daiki turned to the screen and realized the movie ended. now that he thinks about it, he does not really remember what movie you guys were even watching? it had something to do with superheroes but all that his brain processes right now is your warm body underneath his own, his fingers trace the skin over your knuckles through your intertwined hands.

“what?” you free a hand out of his hold and touch his cheek to turn his gaze back to you.

“you are going to be the end of me someday,” daiki chuckled, “it’s like the moment i see you, my brain turns off.”

you chuckled, your teeth coming down on your swollen lips in an inevitable smirk, “i am glad i have that effect on you.”

“oh really? then you better have a fix for this effect as well,” daiki pecked you before pulling back, a string of saliva connecting your mouths till he moves back more and it snaps into thin air. he shifted his wait to his knees situated around your figure and took off his black vest to reveal the tent in his shorts.

you could not help the blush that crept all the way up to your cheeks, its not your first time with him and certainly the last time but damn, he just does something to your nerves. you lifted your upper body to meet him and engulfed in another needy kiss, letting his hands undress you.

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feedback is deeply appreciated.✨

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taeluminal · 2 years

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Heya! I write for fem, male and nb readers (so basically literally anything)

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currently writing for: Kuroko no Basket, Haikyuu (post timeskip as well)

the list of animes i will write for will change depending on my mood and what i am currently watching (meaning i might post a fic from one fandom and never come back to that same fandom again)

i won’t do NSFW

otherwise everything is fine, including ED, mental ilnesses, dissabilities, descriptive scenes including blood, dysphoria, etc. (if youre not sure, just ask)

regarding AUs: feel free to request literally any. however, there is a chance i might not write it. it all depends on the AU itself and my inspiration

send requests through either ask or dm, both is fine!

im pretty sure most of you knows how requesting works but if not, here’s a list of things that are good to include in a request: the character, fluff/angst, kind of describe what you want me to write (doesn’t need to be long)

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strawbabysimp · 3 years

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A Massage and More || Dom!Hanamiya x Reader

Genre: Smut

Category: Dom!Hanamiya x GN!Reader

Warning(s): Dacryphilia, Degradation, Face Fucking With Feet, Masturbation, Pet Names, Rough Sex, Sensual Massages, Toe Sucking

A/N: I'm so sorry TT I had to do this~ Additional warning: Hanamiya

It had been a particularly grueling practice for the uncrowned king, not an enthusiast of the practice required to play his beloved blood-letting sport. His mind wasn't invested in it today, twisting of limbs and red-stained courts the only thing pushing him to do better. His body was sore as he sat beside you on the bus ride home, a deep scowl on his face despite finally getting to have you to himself for the night after being busy with being both the captain and coach of his team.

"What do you want to do?"

Your voice was pleasant despite having to put up with Hanamiya's unpredictable cruelty. This time wasn't like the usual, it wasn't as if he was out to hurt you - a common occurrence in your unconventional relationship - but rather he was genuinely having a bad day. He didn't acknowledge you as he walked into the house, your words meeting his back as he made his way to the living room. The boy didn't hesitate to plop himself down on the furniture, taking up the 3-seater couch placed across from the family's television.

Your boyfriend scoffed. His words brought a smirk to his lips, meeting your gaze with tired eyes despite his condescending demeanor. "I'm tired."

Your body stood still between him and the TV screen before you moved to sit beside him, Hanamiya scoffing despite moving back to sit up against the armrest, willingly moving his feet to rest in your lap to accommodate you.

"How was practice," you asked despite already knowing the answer. Hanamiya rolled his eyes at your inquiry.

"Shitty."

He sighed as his feet moved to pry off his shoes and socks, not caring for cleanliness as they dropped down onto the floor with two resounding thuds. You thought he would leave it at that but he continued on, "Hara wouldn't leave me alone, going on with his '-chan' bullshit like I'm his bitch or something."

You could picture the gum-enthusiast following his captain around, the smell of mint in the air as a repetitive popping noise sounded from behind the shorter man. A small smile made its way onto your face as you looked down at his legs laying in your lap, basketball shorts riding up slightly to show off his pale skin, thighs peeking out from the loose fabric. You felt a light pain in your own thigh, your boyfriend's foot coming down to collide with your flesh harshly.

"It's not funny." Your shoulders shook lightly from laughter at his fed-up expression. You apologized insincerely, fingers digging into one of his feet in an attempt to get him to settle down, massaging out any aches he has gained on the court. His shoulders lowered slightly, deciding to graciously let the matter slide if it meant you would continue with your service.

The screen of the television lit up, the brunet's thumb pressing down on the remote in silence as he searched for something that piqued his interest. You continued with your relaxing motions, focusing on the act as you heard the man partially in your lap finally settle on a movie.

You allowed your gaze to trail back up, settling on the show he had picked, a fight scene taking place on screen as the actors yelled out foreign obscenities. Hanamiya and his interest in American action movies was something you found endearing despite knowing he was mainly a fan to get his fix of violence without landing himself in a cell.

You could feel a gaze settle on you, shifting your head to make eye contact with the proud sadist. He looked away once you had noticed his staring. He shifted slightly, readjusting his position as he invested himself in the plot of the movie.

You heard a small breath leave the boy as your fingers worked into his joints silently. You were content with watching the movie in silence but when the noises came faster, increasing in volume until a small groan sounded between the two of you you couldn't help but look up with an exclamation of surprise at the sight before you, putting your massage on hold to stare at Makoto with wide eyes.

"Are you getting turned on by this?"

Hanamiya's shorts had ridden up, palm pressed into the crotch of his pants as the outline of his cock was made clear through the uniform. He thumbed at the tip as his eyes were shut in pleasure, mouth slightly agape to let the tell-tale signs of his actions out easier.

"What do you think," he said with an annoyed tone, unable to rid of the way his voice gave away his current state. He never paused, going as far as to dip his hand beneath the waistband of his shorts to get a firmer grip on his dick. "I never said to stop."

His eyelids fluttered open, eyes slightly unfocused as he urged you on. You took the other untouched foot in your grasp, repeating the same process as you followed the man's reactions. He freed his cock from the confines of the fabric, sliding his shirt up to reveal the expanse of his stomach as you watched it slowly get coated in white.

"Feels good," he spoke softly, "I guess you're not completely useless after all." Your lips twitched humorously at his words, knowing he thought higher of you than he let on but allowing him to keep up the act.

You watched as his hand sped up its pace, hips arching up into the tight space made by thin fingers as precum leaked out of him. Groans echoed off the walls of the room, the spacious house keeping in the moans, preserving the neighbors' peace despite Hanamiya not being able to care any less about their feelings of discomfort.

"Fuck," his voice rose further, moans varying in pitch but long and breaking following the exclamation. When he finally spilled out onto himself you slowed down your motions, hands stroking up and down the tops of his feet as he rode out his orgasm.

Fingers swiped across his stomach, collecting the cum with his digits before bringing his foot closer and off your lap for a moment. He smeared the salty substance onto his foot, the sight making you scrunch your nose in distaste.

"Well, aren't you going to clean me up?"

"Huh?" His request stupefied you, wide eyes unable to keep from staring down at the white slowly dripping down his foot.

"I know you heard me. Do you need more detailed instructions? ... Fine, I should have expected as much from you. Such a small brain in that little head of yours." He smiled at you darkly, a fond gleam in his eyes despite the look.

You slid off of the couch, your knees pressed against the wooden flooring that was found throughout most of the house. Hanamiya looked down at you, having moved to face you directly on the center cushion.

With cheeks flushed and chest burning from embarrassment, he gave you a moment, taking a few seconds to scan you over or give you a moment to stop it. He was wordless in his caring but it occurred nonetheless. The same thumb that had been rubbing against the underside of his dick was now rubbing across your cheek, a layer of cum now present on your skin. Without warning he slid his fingers to the back of your head, shoving you down roughly on the soiled toes.

The back of his foot remained steady with help from the edge of the couch, keeping it elevated to slide into your mouth easier. He watched you calmly as your cheeks stretched around his lower leg. He flexed in your mouth, cum coating your tongue as he pressed against the muscle, pleased by your willingness.

He began to pull out before stopping, you looked up at him through watery eyes before his other leg came to wrap around the back of your neck, bringing you further forward to gag on the other.

"You're crying but I bet you like it. You do know you're your prettiest when you're like this, don't you?"

He never stopped his brutal pace, continuing to spew out pure filth as his calf was secured around your head, forcing you to clean up the mess you had helped make. Once he deemed the job done thoroughly enough he removed himself from you, hunching forward to get a better view at your wrecked look. With a blank face, he pressed his lips to just above your brow bone, closing his eyes as he rested his forehead against yours for a moment in a rare show of weakness reserved only for you.

"You did a good job, dollface."

#Smut #Hanamiya #Hanamiya Smut #Hanamiya x Reader #Dom!Hanamiya #Dom Hanamiya #Kuroko's Basketball #KNB #Anime #Hanamiya Makoto #Gender Neutral Reader

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dulcetscen · 5 years

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Heyo ^3^ can I get some fluffy cuddles and pillow talk with Akashi Seijuro and his s/o (gender neutral)?

I’ve never written for Akashi before, so I hope this wasn’t too OOC. I hope you enjoy this, anon - even just a little bit. :’)

“Mmm, you always feel so nice.”

Flutter.

A secure arm tightened around your waist for a moment before relaxing against you, the warmth that radiated from it’s palm warming the skin of your back through your night shirt.

You cuddled closer against Seijuro, being sure to line your ear up against his chest in an effort to listen to the soothing rhythm of his heartbeats and breathing.

It was the simplest gesture, cuddling. It cost nothing but made the both of you feel the most comfortable possible, the safest and most protected, the closest and most needed, and at times a bit vulnerable.

Pressing yourself against Seijuro’s form and feeling as he brought you closer against him always made you feel the most at ease.

And though the contact wasn’t something he thought he would ever enjoy or yearn for, Sei soon found himself missing the warmth of your body more often than not.

“Are you comfortable?” His voice broke the steady silence, and quickly brought you out of the light doze you fell into.

You nodded and hummed against his chest before tilting your head to glance at him. “There isn’t anywhere else on this earth I would want to be right now.”

Flutter.

Seijuro let out a quiet but deep sigh, his hand gently moving against the surface of your back. “Feel free to push me off if I get too heavy or something.”

“Never.” He knew you were half kidding, but still wanted it to be made clear that it would want anything but. “You’re fine right here.”

You nodded against his chest again, tuning back in on the steady beat of his heart - always so calm and soothing. In just a few moments, the steady rhythm lulled you to sleep.

Tilting his head down to you, Seijuro pressed a soft kiss onto your forehead before settling deeper into the blankets.

There wasn’t anywhere in the world he would want to be, either.

#kuroko no basket #Kuroko no Basuke #kuroko no basuke x reader #akashi seijuro #akashi seijūrō #gender neutral #gn!reader #gn!s/o #akashi #akashi seijuurou #seijuurou #knb #knb x reader #knb fluff #knb request

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baesketballers · 6 years

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Gaby my love welcome back!! How about some Kasamatsu? I know, I know, big surprise right? ;)

@ourneverendingpossibilities Two birds in one stone! I’m not sure if this kind of story suits him, but I was so inspired… Enjoy!

Reader’s gender is supposed to be unspecified, but let me know if I slipped. Also very little dialogue? I hope it’s not boring.

Also contains adult-ish themes, but none too NSFW. Semi-NSFW, maybe.

This piece is long! Placed a Keep Reading so as to not flood your screen.

One: a business arrangement is not love.

The wedding reception was fast. The two of you showed convincing displays of affection, sharing a few kisses on the lips and holding hands when necessary. To the naked eye of the public, you and Kasamatsu Yukio looked just like two people in love. To a select few, however, the wedding was merely an act.

“That was kind of exhausting,” you sigh, tipping the champagne glass to allow you to chug all of it in. Kasamatsu doesn’t bat an eyelash, helping himself to the liquor.

“Yeah.”

Although the two of you are not in love, you are not enemies either. Dressed in matching robes (complimentary, from the hotel staff in celebration of your tying the knot), you and your husband across one another on the balcony overlooking a spectacular view of the city. Not exactly the way you imagined your wedding night to go—drinking with your spouse until the edge of sobriety, that is—and to be fair, probably not how he imagined it to go as well.

You’re doing this for duty. He’s doing this for the same reason, but mainly for his father. That much you know.

You decide to cut the silence first.

“Now that we’re stuck together,” you say, the sound mixed with your sigh of fatigue, “might as well make the most of it.” The proclamation catches your now-husband’s attention, because those metal blue eyes look at yours almost glaringly. You smile, averting your gaze from his in favor of the view.

“What I’m saying is that we could at least be friends. Think of me as your roommate.” You continue, and the nostalgic visions in your head of university days cause you to break out into a grin and a small laugh. Perhaps it’s your mind’s own way to protect itself from the truth that you just got into a business marriage.

He scoffs, presumably amused at your antics. Your optimism is infectious. Kasamatsu suddenly doesn’t really mind the arrangement, not when his assigned partner is trying to exploit the most fun out of it.

He proposes a toast to the roommate agreement, and the two of you continue to drink the night away.

Two: you don’t fall in love with your roommate.

Kasamatsu Yukio might seem like an incredibly practical, straightforward individual upon one’s first impression. Like a trained assassin, his mannerisms and course of action are geared towards the completion of a goal—definitely not the type to lay back and smell the flowers.

Yet you have seen him laugh openly like he’s nine again. Many times this months. From your spontaneous and deadly tickle fights to some lame joke you made, from late night comedies to just… simple conversations.

You’ve learned to understand him better in the period of three months of sharing a living space and a ring on each of your fingers.

You might have learned a little bit too much.

Because you catch yourself staring at his back while he flips the pancakes. Because your walls tumble down as he asks you how your day was. Because you feel your heart might burst when he ruffles your hair and whispers ‘good night’. Because he acts like he cares.

One morning you wake, the blue lights of dawn filtering in through the blinds, and he is a painting. Beautiful, undisturbed, eternal.

And you realize you are falling for him.

You exit the apartment early that day, before he wakes, making sure to leave behind a note on the fridge with some near-acceptable reason to get out of the house at 6 in the morning. You can’t bear to face him knowing that you just. might. love him.

Three: you don’t get jealous of your roommate.

His father’s health deteriorated. He isn’t doing well mentally. You are almost always left with the shell of Kasamatsu Yukio when he comes back home after a hospital visit. You fix him a warm drink always—fall may have just begun, but the cold air does not hold back.

But his heart, too, has grown cold.

2 a.m. and he’s gone from his side of the bed. You are only awake because of the annoying urge to go to the toilet. Worried, you call him once, twice, no response. Trying to stay up all night for him doesn’t work—you can’t help but fall asleep at 5 a.m., at least half an hour before he comes back home. You don’t see him until the next night because of work, but when you do…

“Where did you go last night?”

“Out.”

You resist the urge to roll your eyes, taking into consideration his fatigued mental state thanks to his father’s condition. “Seemed like it. Where?”

“It’s none of your business.”

Dinner that night is cold and silent, the click-clack of silverware against plates seems louder than they usually are, as if intimidating you by showing just how not-your-business his nightly outings are.

You’re in a business marriage, after all.

Soon, that one night out turns into two, and then three, and then five times in two weeks. You lie in bed restless for all those occasions, until you decide to earn the truth from somebody else’s confession—one of Kasamatsu’s aides, a man that just joined the company, oblivious towards the charade that is your marriage.

You don’t have to pretend much to be a worried wife. You’re already worried. The aide sees that, and does his best to dig around. He finally tells you, through text, that your husband has been hanging around one of his closest friends. They’ve been spotted at multiple nightclubs, each visit rousing huge numbers of people to crowd and gather there.

If you know one person in Kasamatsu’s circle that is all about the night life, it’s Kise Ryouta.

The blonde is also all about the women—or men, depending on his mood, so they say—and a bitter taste enters your mouth. You aren’t eating or chewing on anything.

Jealousy enters your system like bile. Kasamatsu, club-hopping, a woman or man (also depending on his mood, you think) hooked on each of his arm. He’d drink, brood, looking like a fine damaged hunk with the top two buttons of his shirt open. You’ve seen that sight before during the first days of his father’s diagnosis. Although it’s hard at first for you to concoct that image in your mind, thanks to Kasamatsu’s usual virtuous and morally strong behavior, you quickly attribute it to the stress he’s had a lot of recently.

An angel fallen. Not uncommon to hear people turn to sex when they want to escape from reality.

He probably doesn’t find you to his tastes.

Maybe he likes his girls and guys a little wilder, wearing revealing clothing and purring on his lap, calling him something kinky like daddy or master. Maybe he wants them to giggle next to him, playfully drawing circles on his chest and whispering provocative things in his ear. Maybe he prefers to have them at the back of a nightclub, scarcely hidden in the shadows while he claims them.

You remember him flipping pancakes.

Asking you how your day was, ruffling your hair and whispering ‘good night’. You remember him smiling, and you cry yourself to sleep.

Four: you’re bad at lying.

His father has almost fully recovered and it’s as if nothing has happened. He starts talking to you again like he didn’t disappear at least three or four times a week in late September. He’s suddenly your good friend again.

You, on the other hand, have a hard time pretending everything is okay. It’s hard enough to keep up the act in public, when the two of you are together, but you have to put that mask on even in your own home. You’re crumbling inside. Cold. You want to push him away, but that will lead him to question.

And you can’t bear to let your feelings slip. It’s clear that he doesn’t feel the same, judging by the midnight escapades, the way he shuts you out. You’re suffering alone.

“Are you okay?”

He’s asked that a billion times today, you duly note, and you try your best to give him that eye-smile you gave the people at your wedding. It’s a charmer. They always fall for it. The corner of your mouth twitches weakly, and inside, you know you’ve lost.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Doesn’t look like it,” he asks, clearly concerned. You take a glance at those metal blue eyes and immediately look away, pretending that your platter of toast and scrambled eggs is way more interesting.

“I’m fine,” you repeat, trying to sound final.

“____________, you’ve been acting really weird lately.”

How do you even respond to that? You sigh, feigning exhaustion but really, it’s frustration. Frustration towards your silly feelings that decide that it’s better for you to fall in love with him, your fake. husband. living together with you under the guise of a fake. marriage. It’s for fucking money.

“Work’s just stressing me out.”

“I know you better than you think,” he says, setting down his fork and knife. “If it’s work, you would’ve already ranted to me a thousand times about it already.”

“This one’s different,” you mutter, “I can’t really talk about it.”

“The hell does that mean? Our companies are close to a merger—you should talk about it.”

And then you look at him straight in the eye, breakfast forgotten. He looks at you, confused yet hypnotized. Your eyebrows crease just the slightest but enough for him to see from across the table, the tightness of your lips also visible. You’re sending him a message that you’re not even aware of. Your face tells him first. Your eyes tell him next.

Your lips tell him last.

“I can’t talk about it.”

A chord strikes in him, reverberating in the chambers of his soul, sounding like a whisper, but its echoes shout. He understands. You don’t see it yet.

Five: he’s bad at lying.

The next few days pass with him being so unusually close to you. The roles have reversed: in the fall, you were always beside him like a blanket, full of warmth and embracing him just in case he decides to wilt away. This time, in the wake of winter, you’re the one escaping him, and he’s watching, touching a piece of you to make sure you don’t. Your wrist, your shoulder, your cheek.

He witnesses moments where it’s as if he has thawed you out—your eyes are always quite telling—but in a second, the sign is gone, leaving him wondering if he merely conjured it.

And then one day he talks to you after dinner. You have a few strands of spaghetti on your plate, but he half-drags you to the couch, ignoring your excuses of being tired after work.

“There’s someone,” he says.

You swallow. So your imagination turned out to be true. The dinner sitting in your stomach threatens to make its way back out, but you brace yourself and continue. Feigning mild surprise, you reply, “I see.”

The voice barely sounds like you. Has that much life and energy escaped you?

“You know where I’ve been. September.”

“Yeah,” you answer, mouth dry. His eyes pierce through you, and you can’t find it in you to look away no matter how much you need to.

There’s a bitter smile on his lips, like an unspoken apology. “Kise has a way of roping me into doing things that I… don’t really want. But you know I was in a bad place. I wanted to forget the truth.”

“I understand,” you answer again, more robotic than genuine. Your mind is reeling yet still. This is happening. Who knows what’s going to happen to you. Maybe he’ll have the divorce papers ready by tomorrow. He’ll tell you you need to pack up.

You’re leaving him.

“Kise invites me to the places he frequents for drinks—or more. You know him. He insists that he knows some people that might help take my mind off of things.”

You’re silent. Does he really need to tell you all this? Couldn’t he just leave it at that and tell you to go? The couch and the floor it stands on suddenly doesn’t seem so stable. Kasamatsu looks down at his hands, clearly trying to get a bearing of himself, and you take the chance, praying your voice won’t come out shaky.

“It’s alright, you don’t have to tell me,” you say. You can do this. The faster you get over this, the better. He doesn’t have to see you cry. “I’m okay with whatever you do from here on out, though I’m more concerned about your father. I can help you with the divorce lawyer—”

“—but you don’t understand, ____________, I’m married to that someone.”

A hand cups your cheek and your mind turns blank, like a film reel cut short. He looks down at your knees, swallowing, his other hand clenching and unclenching. He chastises himself for being reduced into a mess, but there’s no time to stop.

“You’re glowing. All the time, around the house, like a fireball. I thought I was going to live in a cold apartment for the rest of my life. After the wedding, you made me laugh for the first time in months. You roped me into tickle fights. You somehow made me want to make breakfast for you. You’re impossible to defy. Every night we sleep on the same bed, I have a growing urge to take you into my arms and hug you.” He chuckles, the refreshing sound breaking his stream of words. “And to think it started with me wondering how it feels to have you sleep against my chest.”

“Kasamatsu—”

He has a thumb on your lips, caressing so gently it makes you want to cry. Your eyes water, tears threatening to spill down your cheeks.

“Don’t call me that. Call me like we’re in public.”

“…Yukio.”

“Louder.”

“Yukio.”

“Tell me the things you tell people when we’re in public.”

“I’m happy with Yukio.”

“Tell me more.”

“I… love Yukio.”

He presses a kiss on your temple and you sob, cupping your mouth.

“Tell me more,” he repeats, softer this time.

“I love you, Yukio.”

His lips meet yours and you see stars behind your closed eyelids, the salt from your tears barely registering. Kasamatsu’s hand snakes to cup the back of your head, urging you gently to take more of him. You sigh, and he takes his chance. Warmth slips into your mouth and you moan at the taste of him, something you’ve only been able to long for, your fingers running up his sculpted chest. The two of you part for air, and even then, his lips still hover over yours, hot breath tingling your skin.

“I love you, too.”

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PLATO KEYCHAIN

kise ryota x gn!reader ; soulmate!au

a soulmate au where your dreams are your soulmate’s memories. also, enemies to lovers.

warnings: reader cusses, like, once , mentions of food , mentions of academic pressure , little blood (a nosebleed is mentioned once) , fainting , kise being dumb

request by @carinacassiopeiae: Hii! Yes please, go write knb fics ahhhh and please tag me!! Umm, for a request, soulmate au with kise?? But like at the start, they're enemies so cue the angst and whatnot, but they find out they're soulmates so yeah thank youu

word count: 3363

this is my first request and first one shot so i got kinda enthusiastic and ended up writing it immediately lol. i try to make the reader gender neutral, unless someone requests me a specific gender so if i accidentally typed a pronoun other than they/them for the reader here, please tell me :>>

Light blue hair.

Ah, you’re having another dream.

Dreams were pretty rare for you these past few weeks―maybe even months―all because studying hindered your sleep, messed with your energy, and you’re too tired to even dream.

But that doesn’t matter right now, clearly your mind feels good enough to show you a story in your sleep.

A tall boy with green hair and glasses took a small wooden box from his school bag.

Oh, his fingers are taped? What a weird guy.

“I wanted to thank you for letting me copy your notebook,” he said. “These are custom-made rolly pencils used as a last resort for tests.”

“Rolly pencils?!”

A cute girl with pink hair accepted them, smiling as she did.

“Custom means you made it yourself?” said your person.

The green-haired boy grins, lifting his glasses. “That’s what giving your utmost best is all about.”

“Nah,” your hand shook, denying what he said. “You put on airs and say all that stuff, but it’s still super lame!”

Who the hell is your soulmate. You can’t tell if he’s funny or mean.

“Ah! There are three of them! I’ll give you one, Tetsu-kun,” the girl said, handing one pencil to a boy with blue hair.

“Oh, are you sure?” asked he.

“Yeah!” the girl nods. “Studying for tests will be tough with a sprained wrist, right? So, it’s a little gift to cheer you on!”

The boy smiles, looking at the pencil. “I’ll take it then.”

You wake up with a sigh.

It was an adorable dream, honestly. You couldn’t help but be happy for your soulmate who had such fun friends.

Well, it was fun while it lasted. You wish you had those kinds of friends. Must be nice…

You shake the dream out of your head and started getting ready for school. You take a glance at your study table, still messy from your nightly study sessions that you force on yourself before you go to sleep. There are even nights when you don’t allow yourself to rest if you didn’t study at least three subjects.

It’s okay, though. Studying is necessary and you should be mature enough to understand and accept that. Yes, be mature, y/n. messing around wouldn’t get you anywhere in life.

You head out, feeling a little relaxed thanks to that one good sleep you’ve had in months.

The sky has the most perfect looking clouds, the wind feels nice as it moves past you, the neighbor’s dog is asleep, you didn’t forget anything at home.

You smile slightly as you walk.

Kise Ryota woke up with heavy breaths.

What was that dream? Oh, god, he just woke up and he’s already sweating.

As he gets dressed in his usual uniform and packed his things, he can’t get that dream out of his head.

No, no, it should be a nightmare, right? Why is that… oh god, I hope they’re okay.

During morning practice he ranted to his friend.

“Isn’t it horrible, Kasamatsu-senpai?” He pouts, sitting on the bench as he wipes his face. “Even Greek philosophers wouldn’t study so much that they’d black out.”

“Since when did you know anything about Greek philosophers?” his senpai spouts.

Kise blinked. Right, since when did he know about those? “Maybe it was in my dream? Oh, there was that one cute Plato keychain my soulmate has…” He smiles dreamily, thinking of how cute the keychain looked. “No, that’s not important! What’s important is that my soulmate had a nose bleed and fainted because they were overworking―oh my god, they could be dead by now!”

“They’re not, you moron. Shut up already.”

In the classroom, you stare at the window past the boy to your left. You know you should be studying right now for your next class but you wanted to tone it down since you were still scared of exceeding your own limitations.

You wouldn’t forget how humiliating that hospital room is. You should’ve known better.

“Staring at me, l/n-chan?”

“Oh, how annoying,” you speak in a monotone voice. “I was admiring how beautiful the view is if only you weren’t there. Mind moving, Kise-kun?” You scowl at him.

“Tsk, tsk, l/n-san you should learn your manners. We’re in high school, we should be mature.” The blond grins, lifting his chin up.

“Huh? What do you know about maturing, you muscle for brains? I don’t think you can even spell that word. You piss me off, could you leave right now piss hair?”

He gives you a dirty look and sighs. “Back then, you avoided me and now you’re bullying me? Aren’t your academics making your head kinda big?”

“Hmm…” you cross your arms. “And what are your idiot brain cells doing? Playing basketball with your brain?”

The science teacher walked in before he could make a comeback.

You turn your back to him, honestly, why the hell is it so upsetting to argue with him?

He’s so irritating.

“I’ll return your pop quizzes now,” the teachers announced as the abundance of sighs mixed together in the classroom.

Your nerves started getting to you. What if you did horribly? What if you answered an obviously easy question wrong? But you study hard every day, there’s no way you could do poorly on such a simple quiz.

You take your paper and sigh in relief that you got a perfect score.

The blonde peeked at your result and pouted. “Perfect, as always.”

You smile at him. “Well, yeah, I’m not you.”

He glares at you. Why did you have to rub it in like that? You’re a genius, he gets it, so what? He scoffs.

“So what if I have low scores? At least I don’t validate myself using high grades,” he mutters.

Oh, but you heard it. God, his voice was so clear in your earshot.

You glare at him, which he felt. You felt anger, rage, hate, vexation, and every other synonym for those words.

How dare he talk about you like that? You never liked him form the start because you thought he was just a dumb jock. You got seated next to each other in class and sure, there was this banter on the both of you and you thought to yourself, it’s pretty cute, maybe he’s not that bad, but how dare he say those words.

It hurts because it’s true but it also hurts because it came from him.

“You wouldn’t understand it, Kise,” you spit out, your voice felt dark and meant for him. “You’re talented.”

It hurts.

Chest feeling empty and tears threatening to pour out, you both avoided looking at each other.

As you walk home, the sky still had the most perfect looking clouds, the wind cool as it blows past you, the dog is quietly wagging its tail in the front yard, and you didn’t forget anything.

You don’t feel good anymore.

There was a bitter taste in the back of your throat, your legs feel sluggish, and your bag feels a little heavier that it did this morning. You should study as soon as you get home, snacks are irrelevant as of now. So long as you don’t faint, you’re good.

The next morning, you wake up not caring about the fact that you didn’t have a dream.

Kise took a glance to his right, seeing you quietly study during break time. Were you not going to mock him as usual? You’re not even heading out to buy a snack or a drink.

Was it his fault?

Maybe what he said was too far.

Honestly, the daily arguments with you always felt so bittersweet. He looked forward to talking to you during breaks even if all that talking are just petty fights. He wished it was different, that you both would talk to each other about your day or how you’re craving for a certain item at the cafeteria, but no.

He just has to fight back like that every single time and look where it led him.

Kise remembers the dream he had.

Oh god, he feels even worse about it now. What if that was also how you act behind closed doors? No, wait…

You act like that even when you’re right beside him.

Always studying, not even taking a snack break, hell―you’re doing it right now.

He tries looking at you discreetly.

Did you get thinner? No, he’s imagining it. You don’t look well but you don’t look sick.

At least, not yet.

Kise is scared but as he was punching himself in his mind, he took notice of your open bag and his eyes―usually playful, fun, with a soft gaze, only serious when he’s playing basketball―went wide. He exhaled sharply, trying to look calm. He shouldn’t bother nor alarm you but you…

Your Plato keychain.

He placed his arms on the table and buried his head in it, biting his lower lip harshly just to stop whatever noise he’ll make that would signify his desperate need to stop himself from crying.

He’s going to apologize―

―is what he thought but Kise Ryota has no idea how. He, or his friends, never truly apologized for what happened in middle school, and he’s not even familiar with this kind of feeling because he never really gets into emotional quarrels.

He’s actually thinking now. So that’s why your arguments felt so bittersweet.

L/n-chan’s my soulmate and I… I did that.

He failed you.

“Kise, what are you doing?! Stand up already!”

The sounds of his teammates and coach calling for him felt like background noise at this point.

Ah, he’s thinking too much, his brain is gonna hurt.

“And what are your idiot brain cells doing? Playing basketball with your brain?”

Kise clearly remembers your sneer as you said that.

He should really get on the court now but how in the world is he going to confess to you when all he’s ever experienced is being confessed to? If that’s not enough of a challenge, you literally hate him right now.

You look at the time on your phone.

6:01 AM

Gosh, you forgot to sleep.

You honestly feel so tired but that doesn’t matter right now. You need to do better. You need to do so much better so that stupid dumb blonde can’t even speak in your direction anymore.

You need to be better than him. You have to beat the audacity that his talents gave him. It’s fine if you don’t play basketball but you are going to have to be better than him in everything else. As for now, nothing matters but making him shut up.

So you walk to school not noticing the weather or the dog.

Kise fidgets in his seat. He’s imagined the scenario a million times in his head now.

He can do it. The technique is to strike first.

But when he saw you walk inside the classroom, his face felt frozen.

You look so tired.

Did you even sleep? Why are you… it’s his fault. It’s his fault, oh my god, shame on him. He’s going to talk to you now.

“L/n-chan!” he exclaims as soon as you take a seat, making you jolt on your chair. He faces you with a serious expression. Good, you’re looking at him, even if you’re looking like he’s an ugly blob fish that your uncle brought home after a long day of fishing. It’s fine. He has your attention.

“I’m challenging you to a battle!” He points his finger at you. “In the next two weeks, I’ll beat your scores in the exams.”

Ha?

What is he talking about? God, he really is arrogant. Defeat you? Your scores? In the exams? It’s like he knew that you wanted to shut him up and is now wanting to make you shut up.

You glare at him.

His whole-body freezes but recovers immediately.

Why did he say that?! Wasn’t he supposed to apologize and confess to you? Oh my god, Ryota, how in the world are you so famous with girls?

He clears his throat. “I-I won’t lose so… there!” And immediately turned his back to you.

If I win, I’ll tell them how I feel.

Oh, but he has to study now.

But just to make sure, he grabbed his phone from his bag and sent an email to his friend.

‘Kurokocchi can I please please borrow your rolly pencil next next week?? >.<’

Thank god his friend agreed after three days of him begging because there was no way in hell Midorimacchi would lend him his.

Despite the rolly pencil, he still studied his hardest for the remaining days even during his break time in practice. Kasamatsu didn’t have the heart to kick him for it because it was shocking to his friend studying no matter how many times he saw it.

You slouched as you deadpanned the big poster revealing everyone’s exam results.

Of course he didn’t defeat you―actually, he wasn’t even close.

You were at first place and he was at 29.

Now, where was the idiot who decided to challenge you? Ah, he’s behind the tree.

You stare at Kise, waiting for him to reveal himself but he didn’t. He stayed behind that tree and was late on 4th period.

When lunch time arrived, you smiled. “Congratulations on 29th place, Kise-kun.”

He felt like crying but his lips remained in a pout as he ate his lunch. Kasamatsu might look for him right now because he’s been slacking with practice but he doubts his senpai would go out of his way during lunch.

“I really thought you had some sort of genius hiding in that skull of yours. Is all that’s in there is a deflated basketball?” You mocked a laugh. “It must be, it even suits your posture right now.”

He kept blinking, trying to block your mocking voice.

Why the hell do you sound so sweet? He knows he lost but right now he’s honestly just feeling so giddy that you’re talking to him, though upset that you’re still making fun of him as always.

Maybe he should just be the dumb guy if it means you’re going to talk to him again, though.

Well, he is the dumb guy.

“I swear, if you hate me, just say it to my face. You don’t have to go to such drastic measures―”

“L/n-chan, I like you! What are you talking about?!” he exclaimed, eyes wide. You thought he hates you? Why would you think that? “Even if all we really do is fight, I absolutely adore you! I didn’t really get it myself at first but the more I tried to think, the more I realized how much I like you.” He sniffles.

“Fucking pardon?” Kise flinches. Why does your voice sound like that? He thought even if you didn’t like him very much, the fact that your soulmates would at least make your reaction a little nicer. Why do you sound so angry?

The nerve! Oh my god, for how long could his arrogance make him live in this earth? Surely, he must be running out, right? But he said he likes you and he sounds like he means it.

Who cares? He’s pompous, stupidly tall, and just overall stupid! How dare he challenge you only to then declare his feelings after losing?

Do jocks really not have any manners?

But you wouldn’t deny that it felt nice to hear his feelings for you.

Just maybe…

“‘At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet’,” you recite. “Plato once said that.”

“Huh?”

“But clearly, you can’t be one even if you’re in love,” you sigh. “Denied.”

“Huh?”

Who are you kidding? Even if, let’s say, he’s your soulmate, you wouldn’t want to be in a relationship with a man who can’t even get to the top ten in the charts.

“L/n-chan?”

You give him a sharp glare. “You’re really expecting me to be all blushy and kind just because you said you like me? You must be kidding. Aren’t you supposed to beat me first before you confess your feelings?”

He blinks, then he blinks again.

And again.

“T-then…” Stupid Ryota! You should’ve known this is how they are! They literally tease you whenever they look at your direction and does nothing else, of course this won’t be easy! “could you help me out?”

You chuckled. “Now you have the nerve to make me help you? What chivalry!”

You relax in your seat, still facing the flustered blonde, not removing the smirk on your face. “But, well… can you even keep up with me?”

The fact that he reached 29th place is nowhere near impressive for you but the improvement of his scores is definitely noticeable. This guy usually fails all his exams.

His face brightened.

“What? Too much of a dummy to speak?”

“I’ll follow you forever y/ncchi!” he beams. “I promise I’ll do my hardest even if all you do is teach me while mocking me―”

“Kise!” The booming voice of his senpai suddenly shook him out of his lovesickness.

“Uh―Kasamatsu-senpai?! Why…?”

“Exams are over so you can practice now, right…?”

Oh god, he can feel his senpai’s anger to the point that Kise’s considering jumping out of the window.

He looks at you, readying his pouty face so that you’d help him only to see your sneering face. “Oh my, oh my, you should go talk to your teammate, Kise-kun~”

Should’ve known you’d react like this.

“Yes, senpai!” the blonde huffs and jogs toward his upperclassman.

“Say y/ncchi,” Kise spoke as he takes your bag. “Can we stop by somewhere? It won’t be far, I promise.”

“Where is it?” you ask. “It’s only been two days and you already want to take me somewhere?” You grin as you wiggle your eyebrows.

He laughs. “It’s not like that―”

“At least take me to dinner first, honestly, how are you so popular with girls? Is the only requirement being an athlete and a model?” you grumble while crossing your arms.

He smiles softly at you. It’s honestly funny how you both still get into petty arguments but instead of that bittersweet feeling, he’s now really happy to have a nonsensical banter with you.

“I swear, my intentions are pure.” He raises his right hand to a salute and continued on walking with you. “I just have to return something to a friend.”

You hum in response.

“Ah, but if you want, we could stop by for dinner,” he mumbles, looking down while playing with his fingers. “I mean… if you want to, of course, but if you wanna go home that’s totally fine too!”

“Oh, but I have to study today,” said you. You took a peek at his expression and it was obvious that he was about to pout but is stopping himself from doing so. “Kidding,” you giggle.

He softly chuckles. “Well, let’s go now.”

“Are you sure I can wait beside you?” you mumble.

“It’s fine, it’s fine! Kurokocchi wouldn’t mind meeting you―”

“Good afternoon,” a soft voice suddenly greets.

Blue hair?

“Kurokocchi! Here’s your rolly pencil,” Kise chimed, handing him the pencil. “Thanks for letting me borrow it.”

“It’s no problem. Did you get the perfect score you were aiming for?” the boy, ‘Kurokocchi,’ asked in which the blonde sighs.

“No, but I have y/ncchi helping me study now!” Your friend smiles, pulling you closer to him by your shoulder. “This is l/n y/n-chan, y/ncchi, he’s Kuroko Tetsuya-kun.”

“It’s nice to meet you, l/n-san,” the boy greets.

“Yes, nice to meet you too, Kuroko-kun…”

Tetsuya-kun…

“It’s nice meeting the both of you but I’ll be going now. I’ll see you both some time.”

“Yeah,” Kise nods. “Let’s hang out sometime with Midorimacchi!”

The blue haired boy smiles and nods as he walks away.

You stare at that shade of blue until he slowly disappears in the distance.

“Hey, Ryota-kun,” you call.

“Hm?” he looks at you, you look back.

“Are we soulmates?”

“Huh?”

“It’s just… that Kuroko Tetsuya-kun and the rolly pencils…”

“Huh… so that’s what you dreamed about me?”

“What? You know? That we’re soulmates―wait, we’re actually soulmates?”

He blinks. “Did I not tell you?”

#knb x reader #knb angst #kise angst #kise ryouta #kise ryota x reader #kise x reader #kise ryōta #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball #knb fluff #knb fanfic #knb one shot #kise fanfic #kise fluff #soulmate au #enemies to lovers #but they're not dating yet #this is kinda long #should i post this on ao3 lol

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