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pillow-anime-talk · 9 months
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his talented baby. {pt.2}
synopsis: You as a person with a huge (and hidden) talent, and also a person who really surprises your boyfriend.
# tags: scenarios; current relationships; romance; some comedy; big fluff; some PDA; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. sebastian michaelis & undertaker {kuroshitsuji} + josuke higashikata & rohan kishibe {jojo 4}
part one {click}
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— SEBASTIAN (ft. chess)
Sebastian was perfect in everything; in cleaning, in cooking, in playing various instruments, in foreign languages, in gardening, even in singing and dancing. There was, however, one thing he couldn’t achieve fully well, and that was the game of chess.
Of course, he defeated others (I mean here; Grell, Agni, Bald or Finny) with ease, but when you offered him a game one day, his so far intact worldview changed dramatically. Eventually he found someone better than himself, but at the same time he felt so damn frustrated that he couldn’t win against your person. You were better than him, than Ciel, and even better than Mr. Tanaka, who was almost equal to him and the young lord.
“... Your move, Sebastian.” You announced by moving the bishop to the field of your choice, taking his black rook at the same time. “Are you going to give up, my love?” You smiled gently as you took a sip of delicious English tea with the perfect amount of sugar. The man looked at you in response, frowning and looking at the chess alignment after a short while.
“No. Everything is fine, I just need to think for a moment.” He said calmly, though his face expression seemed to hide the urge to swear. “I am impressed with how quickly you made such a confusing setup, darling.”
“Well, well. My grandpa taught me to play. As the saying goes, the student has surpassed the master.” You chuckled as you put your chin on your right hand while looking at the fingers of your man surrounded by white gloves, who decided to move the king to space F5. “Maybe someday you will surpass me, who knows?”
Sebastian stared at you out of the corner of his eye, nodding in delicate, almost invisible amusement.
“Maybe someday, dear. For now, I will give you the honorable title of the best chess player.”
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— UNDERTAKER (ft. drawing)
Drawing has been your passion since you remember and you loved to paint literally everything; still life, nature, huge landscapes, other people, animals, and even things that didn’t make much sense (Picasso was one of your biggest inspirations when it came to cubism). In addition, in your bag you always carried your favorite blue sketchbook in which you drew tiny thoughts or things you noticed while walking, working or drinking coffee in a cafe.
That day, however, you were sitting quietly on one of the chairs in the funeral parlor, and the Undertaker was also sitting nearby – he was writing names with concentration, calculating in his mind the number of deaths in the last month and year.
His calm face was really handsome from your perspective; the faint light of the lantern caressed his pale complexion, and his green eyes full of mischief stood out behind his fair hair. Every now and then you glanced at the tall man, then your eyes focused again on the small notebook whose pages were blank. I mean, they were not all empty; some of them had sketches of dogs on them, others sketches of flowers, and others featured the figure of a tall Grim Reaper.
When you finished your illustration, you smiled and nodded, satisfied with your work. A beautiful play of light, self-confident pencil strokes and small additions in the form of ivy and rosemary beautifully composed the whole black-grey picture of Adrian.
“Excause me, darling...?” You whispered hesitantly, not wanting to interrupt his work. Nevertheless, the man quickly looked in your direction and a wide smile appeared on his face.
“Yes, my little flower.” He asked, instantly standing up and forgetting about the paperwork – you were definitely more interesting than the dead, after all. You showed him your drawing with a slight blush on your face and he opened his mouth in slight shock. “It’s me?” You nodded, and the Grim Reaper just chuckled. “Am I really THAT handsome?” He joked and you just rolled your both eyes. A short time later, Undertaker praised your talent, asking if you’d like to hang some of your sketches on the board next to the entrance.
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— JOSUKE (ft. playing drums)
More than five years ago, you and your three friends started a music band. Since then, you’ve been focused on making your dreams come true, on small concerts played in the Morioh, on school performances, also on learning notes and practicing singing. You were the drummer and leader of ‘CR△WL’; your vast musical knowledge, willingness to develop your passion and daily rehearsals aroused great admiration from the rest of the band and from people who watched your slowly growing career. Of course, Josuke was no exception, on the contrary – he considered himself your biggest and most faithful fan, who with the greatest pleasure went on dates with you to music shops or bookstores with records of old bands.
The young man was delighted every time you played the instrument – just like years ago in your garage when you first played ‘Paranoid’ by Black Sabbath for him. He was smitten and would come over to your house to listen to your covers or help you make a video for your YouTube channel (you were pretty popular for tutorials, trivia, and drum videos).
“...Y/N, Y/N. Would you be able to play this song?”
That day, Josuke visited your house once again. Your mom made you two some snacks, and you grinned as you practiced another song for an upcoming concert at one of the smaller festivals this summer. Your boyfriend seemed to be excited like never before, so you asked what is the title of mentioned song. Hearing the familiar words, you just smiled, nodding your head in response.
Instantly, your both hands and right foot began to beat the drums, which making the dark-haired teenager’s face look very surprised.
“Y/N... You really know every song on this planet!”
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— ROHAN (ft. rapping)
Karaoke, bowls full of ice cream and fruit, carbonated drinks, hot snacks and great company were what you’ve been missing for the last few weeks. Focused on studies and work, you didn’t have time to rest properly; but you finally met with your closest friends and you also took Rohan with you.
You had a great time gossip with besties who talked about changes in their lives and new achievements, for example, at work. You were telling about your experiences as well with a huge smile, while Rohan was sitting right next to you, talking to some people from time to time. He wasn’t interested in large gatherings, but he couldn’t say ‘No’ to you either because you were too sweet that evening.
Suddenly, one of Cardi B’s songs was played in the background and you almost squealed.
“Ooooh, I see that someone want to sing, huh?” The blonde haired girl asked, and you just laughed, thanking her for the black microphone.
Rohan almost spit at his new shirt as soon as you started rapping the verses without any problems, without even looking at the screen where the lyrics were displayed. You had a great time dancing a bit in the middle of the small room. You looked at your partner with a smirk, sometimes sending a kiss or wink in his direction. You were literally in your world; you showing your energy and love for music so perfectly.
Rohan was really surprised.
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Kiridai if Kiridai were involved in agriculture
Britain edition because I know little to nothing about Japanese agriculture
Hanamiya Makoto
Large animal and equine vet
The type of vet who sells various prescription drugs under the counter (or, to be specific, from the boot of his car): everyone knows and no one calls him out on it, because cheaper drugs are cheaper drugs
There’s a rumour that he used to be a specialist small animal cardiologist abroad, best in the country, and only moved because he may or may not have made an ethically dubious decision that may or may not have resulted in his breaking criminal law
But he also has a great eye for spotting lameness that another vet would miss, and in general his diagnoses are never wrong, so livestock owners flock to him because one consultation almost always gets the job done, and equine owners flock to him because he always finds a problem to explain their paranoia 
Yamazaki Hiroshi 
Has a flock of sheep in the Uplands 
I.e. he spends lambing season in sideways rain and gales, getting soaked to the skin and swearing that he’ll give up on sheep, and yet he never does and never will
Breeds for meat, but dreams of a world where he could breed primarily for wool and earn a living from it 
Has a couple wethers living in his house full time - all were orphaned at birth and thus hand-reared by him, making him too attached to them to send them to slaughter
Also has a slightly deranged collie that still hasn’t quite figured out why it has to leave said wethers alone but herd all the other sheep
Names as many of his sheep as his memory can manage, even though he knows it just makes the goodbyes harder
Furuhashi Kojiro 
Flower farmer - has some bee hives on the side, and grows seasonal vegetables, but his primary focus/income is cut flowers
Has a good 400 varieties of flowers (everything from Achillea to Weigela) growing on his land for commercial use, most of which he will cut and organise for wedding and hotel arrangements and bouquets
Also grows his own rose breeds (one purple to red climbing rose; one mostly white with hints of purple Damask rose) but he rarely, if ever, sells any of the progeny. They’re practically his children, after all - you don’t sell your children
Some of them will see the inside of rose shows, and the climbing rose has been planted at a rose garden, but otherwise they spend his days in his garden
Meanwhile, the other flowers and the foliage both get sold throughout the year, as does the honey and the vegetables (at the local village market), and, though he doesn’t love cutting them, he doesn’t miss them like he would the roses 
Doesn’t use any insecticide or herbicide and very much judges flower farmers that do     
If he’s not silently tending to his plants for hours on end, then he’s grumbling about the loss of insects, and if he’s not grumbling about the loss of insects, he’s frowning reading the latest reports on climate change
His plans for the future involve an exceptionally sharp pair of scissors and a Bonsai tree
Seto Kentato
Large animal vet
Tried small animal for a while, and then equine, but neither worked because he found the owners talked too much or ‘loved their animals too much’ (aka made them obese). Hence moving onto, and sticking with, large animal. 
The farmers he works with know that he doesn’t like to talk too much, and can be brusque, but none of them care because he’s the best large animal vet in the area
Doesn’t particularly like cows but, for reasons unknown, cows really like him (and bulls despise him)
Can be found sleeping at the back of the clinic whenever he’s not on call
Thinking about getting some training and specialising in large zoo animals, for the added challenge - something about rhinos and elephants is calling his name
Hara Kazuya
He was a man child struggling with boredom and too much money for his own good, who therefore decided he’d try his hand at farming
Wasn’t initially sure what to farm - at one point, he was seriously considering snails - until he read that the ostrich industry had collapsed because no one could figure out how to keep them healthy in the UK. And he took that as a challenge.
Hence Hara, the ostrich farmer.
Went through a phase where he had his hair dyed half black and half white, to rep the ostriches
Keeps saying he’ll get a dangerous animal license, so he can get some pet zebras to continue with “the theme”… the mad* lad might just do it
He’s also the kind of owner to ask whether he can give his ostriches weed to help them chill out “because it works for people in the States”… it’s safe to say that his local vets avoid doing his call-outs as much as possible, 
The ostriches like him though :) 
The business is profitable, the animals are healthy so clearly he’s doing something right
*and by mad, I mean despicable. do not keep wild animals as pets. 
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imagine-knb · 5 months
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Could I pls request a scenario where Hanamiya is having a really shitty day, and then you walk into the classroom (new girl), and he just instantly just feels better. After that he tries to get to know her better. Thanks xx.
Lips curled into a sneer, Hanamiya leaned forward on his desk to rest his chin in his palm. With half-lidded, bored eyes he stared straight ahead at the blank chalkboard at the front of the class. The lesson wouldn’t be starting for another ten minutes, but he couldn’t find the energy to do much else but stare.
“Kentarou,” he drawled, glancing over to his teammate. Hanamiya clicked his tongue in distaste when he noted Seto snoring at his own desk, still deep in slumber.
He returned his attention back to the front of the classroom. Things had seemed so much duller since they’d dropped out of the Winter Cup preliminaries. His blood had boiled at their loss, but even the anger he once felt had faded away as he and his team returned to the day to day life at Kirisaki Daiichi. Now, nothing but boredom gripped his veins.
With an inaudible sigh, Hanamiya let his eyes wander over to the door at the front of the classroom. A group of students had just come in, smiling and laughing just a bit too loudly that morning for his liking. He had half a mind to growl at them, using his position on the disciplinary committee to tut out faux rules about disturbing the peace.
His eyes caught on to a somewhat familiar face – you, the transfer student who had arrived partway through the beginning of the semester. Hailing from another country, your Japanese was decent enough to allow you to study at the prestigious school. However, that didn’t stop you from having embarrassing blunders from time to time.
“____, my ani said he can take us to the movie theater in town today, if you’re free.”
As your friend was speaking, you sat down at your assigned seat two places in front of Hanamiya’s. It was close enough that he could still hear your confused response.
“O-oni?” You’d paled considerably, the thought that a demon would be escorting you through Japan filling your mind. “That’s not possible, right?”
It had your friend laughing at your mistake, quickly correcting you. At the realization that two completely different words had been said, you flushed pink in embarrassment. It had Hanamiya rolling his eyes. How easy it was to get you embarrassed. How stupid you were for making such an easy mistake.
He liked stupid.
Hanamiya snorted, the noise catching your attention. "Cute." In a pathetic and idiotic sort of way.
You heard the quick comment, glancing over to the black-haired genius as a dusting of color invaded your cheeks. You had taken it as a compliment, smiling at him warmly.
"Kawaii?" you asked, voice low in a shy whisper. “Thank you.”
Hanamiya leaned forward in his desk, placing his chin in his palm and hiding the smirk on his face behind his fingers. The smaller proximity between the two of you had the color on your cheeks darkening and he let out an amused breath in a huff.
Before he could say more, your friend tugged on your arm to pull your attention away from him. Her brows were furrowed and she shook her head at you. “No,” she whispered harshly. “Kowaii. Hanamiya is scary, don’t associate with him.”
You frowned at your friend in return, confusion in your eyes. It had Hanamiya snorting again, finding your expressions more than entertaining. He wondered how many more ways he could confuse you, frying your brain and emptying the space between your ears.
Looks like I just found my new toy.
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itsallanimeandgames · 3 years
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Sore Loser (Seto)
Seto Kentaro x Reader
Warning: Words & Suggestive Content
A sore loser takes his anger out on you when he loses to Kirisaki Daiichi.
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“There she is...”
You were completely unaware of all the attention you were receiving from across the hall. Your eyes were solely fixed on the tall figure before you. His slicked-back hair a sign that he had been called on by Hanamiya today.
“Sorry I missed it was hard getting time off work.” You pushed your hair back over your shoulder in an attempt to placate your wild locks. They had gone through significant turmoil as you rushed and ran the last few blocks.
“You should quit,” Hanamiya bluntly suggested. He wasn’t a fan of overachieving students like you who tried their best to the point of exhaustion.
His blunt statements no longer fazed you. Ignoring him completely, you strode past him to attach yourself to the owner of your heart. He was warm and sweaty but you could care less. The sight of his slightly exhausted face made you want to take him back to your place for a nap.
Seto comfortably leaned into you, his hand resting on the small of your back. His lips gently pressing against your forehead in the usual gentle greeting ritual that was a stark contrast to his appearance. 
“You should have gone straight home.” 
It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate your presence, rather he was worried knowing how hard they worked you at your part-time job.
“I wanted to cheer for you.” 
Hara pointed out you were still in your uniform which did nothing for him, unlike your usual short school uniform skirt. “Shouldn’t you wear something sexier to raise our spirits?”
The comment earned him a glare and click of your tongue. You knew “I don’t give a f*ck about your spirit.” 
Unbeknownst to you, the opposing team was grumbling as they glanced in your direction. A couple of them scowled feeling a sense of misplaced anger towards you who they had seen several times cheering on their cheating rival. Their captain instructed everyone to get over the loss and get ready to leave. 
A few of the younger members didn’t agree with him. They thought they had a duty to look out for their seniors. They wanted to do something about the injustice they faced.
“I’ll be waiting outside.” You let go of Seto’s hand so he could follow the guys into the locker room. The night was relatively warm but the cool breeze made up for it. It was ideal idling around weather. 
You leisurely walked with your phone in hand, mindlessly scrolling through social media until you got to a bench behind the gymnasium that was empty. It never crossed your mind to take a look around so you were legitimately startled when someone called your name. 
“Y/N-” 
A guy with light brown hair sat beside you on your left while a blonde took the right seat. One look at their uniform was all you needed to know why they were here. This wasn’t your first time being approached by guys from other schools. It was your experience that told you it was best to avoid them.
“That’s your name right?” His eyes roamed to your chest where your nametag gave away that he was indeed correct.
You got up to leave but only took a few steps when the light haired guy quickly caught up blocking your way and nearly making you bump into him. You took a step back only to bump into his friend.
“What the f*ck do you want?”
They were both slightly taken back by your language, not expecting the expletive.
“You’re that guy’s girlfriend right?”
“That’s none of your business-” when you took a step to the side they followed. 
“That guy hurt our captain’s shoulder. Coach said he might be out for the rest of the season.”
Honestly you weren’t in favor of the tricks or their manipulative plays. After watching for so long you were desensitized to their behavior. It was beyond you to feel their pain. Instead you celebrated Seto’s victory.
You sighed.
“Listen, talking to me isn’t going to change anything so back off and go home.” You looked back to his friend making sure they knew you were talking to both of them. 
This time when you tried to leave the light haired guy held onto your arm and tightly pulled you back. The quick motion caught you off-guard for a moment causing you to crash into him.
The moment was all seen by Seto who had been looking for you. He didn’t know what their business was with you and he didn’t care. All he knew was what he saw.
“Oh they better run,” Hara taunted with laughter when he saw Seto walk faster than he has ever before. “Should we watch?”
Hanamiya didn’t even stop to look. “What’s the point, it’ll be over the moment they see him.” He knew physical violence was unnecessary for such a scary looking guy like him.
Those first years were nothing but benchwarmers. They had only seen Seto from afar, failing to recognize how overpowering the army of one could be. As soon as he came up to them he pried the unknown guy’s hand off of you with no effort.
You happily joined his side now that they could no longer stand in your way. When you reached for his hand Seto noticed a bruise forming on your wrist.
“Did they do this to you?”
The guys took a step back, their faces a mix of anger and frustration. “We did nothing compared to you. Our captain’s shoulder is probably broken-”
“So?” He caught them off with one word. Then ignored them for a moment to grab his jacket out of his bag when he felt the wind pick up. He draped it over your shoulders to ensure your warmth. 
“Better?”
You nodded appreciating his attention to detail.
His lips curved up at the sight of his oversized jacket on you. It was gone in an instant when he turned his attention back to the offenders.
“Don’t come near her again,” Seto’s voice seemed deeper when he warned them. “If you have a problem with me then you come to me.”
The guys had to stretch their necks to look at him. The height difference was enough of a threat, however these two knew Kirisaki Daiichi would deliver on their threats on or off the court. 
“Whatever, let’s go.”
“That’s no fun,” Hara booed when he saw them leave with their tails between their legs. 
You leaned on Seto to take your shoe off and throw it at Hara. The bubble-popping weirdo caught it despite your wishes to have it hit him.
“Don’t mind him,” Seto picked you up and carried you over to Hara to retrieve your shoe. He took a hold of it and continued to walk home with you in his arms.
“I can walk.”
“It’s faster this way.”
You didn’t mind the stares but you wondered where this burst of energy came from. Usually after games he lazily leaned on you the entire walk home. When he walked past your home and into his you only gave him a look of confusion.
“From now on you aren’t allowed to leave my side.”
“We literally live next door to each other.”
He nodded in understanding but, “No one is home.” He couldn’t leave you to fend for yourself again. From now on he had to pay closer attention to your safety. 
He brought you to his room and finally set you down.
You were touched by his sudden overprotective behavior brought on by today’s incident. “I’m fine Ken-kun” you brought him over to sit on his bed. With him seated you stood in front of him, between his legs, now able to meet his eyes. “I’m actually pretty tough, you know?”
“I know,” his arms wrapped around you. “I still worry.”
“I know,” you copied his monotonous response. A giggle erupted at his stern look. “Thank you for worrying.”
At this height you were better able to kiss him, so you did. First it was a peck on the forehead then on the lips.
But a peck wasn’t enough.
Seto held you closer as he captured your lips. The two of you kissed in the silence of his home forgetting the whole ordeal. When it got intense he fell back onto his fluffy bed bringing you along on top of him. 
One thing you loved about your boyfriend was his passion for rest. Since he loved to sleep, his bed was always well-maintained. He kept the sheets clean, invested in a good mattress, and pillows.
“Oh,” you smirked playfully. “I thought you wanted me to rest?”
“Rest after.”
-end-
A/N: Thank you for encouraging me to write this one and hopefully I’ll get to Hanamiya too ^^
@kaidoslastbraincell​ @lukes-princess​ @zero-nightshade​
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mibuchis · 3 years
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i dont show my love for these lot enough </3
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bokutosbiceps · 4 years
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Hi! I hope you're doing well. I can ask for the reaction of Hanamiya, Seto, Hara, Akashi and Nijimura to the words of their fem s/o: "Kagami is hot!"during the viewiof Seirin's match in the Winter Cup. Please.
i gotchu, i hope you enjoy )))
ps. IN NO WAY DO I THINK KAGAMI IS AN UGLY IDIOT THAT’S BENEATH ANYONE. IT’S JUST FOR THE STORY LOL. but i mean ,,,, he kinda is an idiot ya know ?
akashi stays calm. he’s confident + sure of himself. he knows that you love him + that you’d never even consider cheating on him,,,especially with kagami taiga. he might feel a small pinch of jealousy + it bothers him that he’d even feel jealous of such a huge idiot. he knows he’s way better than kagami in every single way + he knows your tastes are refined.
“Pardon me?” Akashi turned to you slowly, his eyebrows raised in slight surprise.
“Kagami’s kinda hot, don’t you think?” You said again, a grin plastered onto your face. Akashi feels the jealousy leave almost immediately upon the realization that you were trying to get a rise up out of him.
“Not particularly. I’d prefer you.” He chuckled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you close to him.  
hanamiya is so amused. he’s like pfft kagami ? hot ? in her fucking dreams. this girl wouldn’t know hot if it hit her in the face. he can’t deny, though, that he’s a little bit jealous. he starts to wonder if you like tall guys or less intelligent guys, and he hates that he’s even started to think about it. he’d probably make fun of you for it to make himself feel better
“Bro, Kagami? Seriously, you could do so much better.” Hanamiya scoffs and puts his hands behind his head, refusing to meet your gaze and keeping his eyes on the court below. He watched the aggressive red-head dunk on Yosen’s center and wrinkled his nose in disgust. “God, he just...sucks.”
You turned to him, an eyebrow raised in amusement. “He sucks?”
“Yup.” 
“Is that the best you could come up with?” 
“I mean, can you really have a crush on an idiot who sucks?” Hanamiya folded his arms over his chest and angled himself away from you ever so slightly. You rolled your eyes.
“Oh my god, Makoto, I don’t have a crush on him. I was just being stupid.” 
“I know.” He turned back to you with a wide smirk playing on his lips.
“Then why’re you acting like a baby?”
“I just wanted to hear you say that you were stupid.” He poked your cheek before stretching an arm out on the back of your chair and leaning into you. “Stupid.” 
hara could not bring himself to care. he didn’t give two shits about kagami or your opinion of him. he knew that if you had a real interest in kagami, which you couldn’t possibly, you would be with him. plus, hara and kagami were so different, hara knew there was no way in hell you could be interested in the both of them in the same lifetime
“Kagami? Sure. If you like idiots.” Hara blew a bubble and continued to watch the court with mild interest. You scowled at him and poked his bubble, popping it on his lips.
“Aren’t you at least a little jealous?” 
“Not at all, babe.” He smiled lazily. 
“Why not?”
“Because I know that if you’d like an idiot like him, there’s no way you could like a fine man like myself.”
nijimura, frankly, doesn’t know who the hell that is. he gets a little bent out of shape thinking that you think some dude on the court is hot enough to say it out loud in front of your boyfriend, but he doesn’t show it on his face. he just calmly keeps watching the game on the court below him. but his curiosity gets the better of him + he can’t help but ask
“So...who’s Kagami?” Nijimura asked, a lilt in his voice. He was trying his best to mask his jealousy in the form of teasing, but he wasn’t too confident in his ability to keep up the charade.
“That amazing power forward with the red hair. Look how high he jumps! It’s probably because of those amazing legs he’s got.” You pointed down to the court where Seirin’s number ten was currently making a fast break for the opponent’s basket and dunking the ball. 
“Amazing power forward, huh?”
“Yeah. Not better than you, though, baby.” You leaned over to press a kiss to Nijimura’s cheek and he relaxed, splaying his fingers out on your thigh. He’d let it go this time. 
seto unfortunately has his sleeping mask on and appears to be snoozing. your attempt to make him jealous goes totally unnoticed. you decide to leave him alone. but little do you know that he secretly hears you + sees your tiny hissy fit as you return to watching the game peacefully
“Wow, Kagami’s so hot!” You said, keeping your eyes on Seirin’s sweaty power forward. You give it a few minutes to let the words pierce Seto’s heart before turning to him to see the damage you had done. Or the damage you thought you had done. 
Seto’s arms were bent behind his head and cradling the back of his head comfortably. A small, satisfied smile was on his lips as he snoozed. You huffed and turned back to the game upon realizing that he did not hear you, and, therefore, your attempt to make him jealous was completely thwarted. 
A couple of minutes later, unbeknownst to you, Seto carefully unbent one arm and lifted up one side of his sleeping mask to peer at you. His smile grew wider once he caught sight of your pouting face turned toward the court, and he peacefully dozed off, satisfied with his work.
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animescenarios · 4 years
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Headcanons please. KiriDai find their s/o sitting in a secluded part of the school, knees up to her chest and face in her crossed arms. She explains that she's just having a rough day and she'll be back to normal after she sulks a bit. What do they do?
Hanamiya:
- sighs at her explanation, clearly sensing that something was much worse than just a bad day
- he tries to persuade her to admit it, but when she curls up into a ball he decides to stop
- leaves her for a while to give her time, but shows up again and gets her out of school
- doesn’t like seeing his s/o down, it makes him feel uneasy
- brings her home and suggests watching a movie to get her mind off of things
Hara:
- plops down onto the floor beside her, trying to meet her gaze while she’s hiding behind her knees
- with a light but soft tone asks what’s wrong
- it’d help a lot if she decided to tell him, otherwise he’s clueless on what to do
- eventually decides to pat her head and grab her hand, pulling her out of the school building
- asks a lot of questions to trick her into giving him some hints
- takes her on a walk, maybe for ice-cream to cheer her up
Furuhashi:
- tells her to stop hiding and definitely doesn’t believe any excuses
- his mind immediately starts working on full speed, searching for things that might’ve caused her mood to drop
- it makes him worried that she’s avoiding explaining anything because he doesn’t know how to help
- decides to sit there with her in silence, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and waits until she either gets better or wants to talk
- there’s no way he’s gonna leave her alone
Seto:
- no need to tell him anything, it’s obvious from her pose and look that she’s not at her best
- doesn’t question her much because he doesn’t want to trigger anything even more
- asks if she wants to be left alone and acts from there, but would prefer to stay
- definitely doesn’t want her to “just be fine after a while”, no way, he wants to see her smile right now
- but doesn’t push
- he’s not the best with words of comfort, so instead tells her about his day and hopefully cheers her up
Yamazaki:
- he’s the one to shrug at first and take her words for granted, because everyone has some bad days and why would she lie to him?
- but doesn’t want her to just sit there, so he decides to take her to practice or to just spend the time doing something together
- treats her to her favorite meal and acts more goofy than usual
- understands if she wants to be alone for a while instead, but texts her often to check if she’s alright
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kurobasu-writings · 5 years
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Hi, for the seto x reader, I would want something where he’s being over protective of his s/o! Sorry for not specifying!
hi!! sorry i took so long to get this done, i really meant to work on it earlier! (sorry it’s kinda bad)
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“Seto-kun. Seto-kun, wake up. We’re here.”
You watched as your boyfriend stirred with a grumble, pulling his sleep mask off of his face to blink over at you. He offered only a yawn, and you scowled, snatching his sleep mask from him.
“No more napping. Didn’t you hear me? Everybody else is getting off the train; come on.”
Eventually, you talked him into stepping off of the train, and he pushed his hair back from his face, then adjusted his grip on his bag and stuck both hands into his pockets. “What’s the point of going to the beach, anyway? It’s not like anyone’s going to practice much.”
“Leisure,” Hanamiya called from the front of the group. “Visiting the beach with the guise of a training camp is a perfect excuse to get away from school for a couple days before Inter-High, don’t you think~?”
Whatever the excuse was, Seto didn’t seem to care much about the trip at all. In fact, he insisted that he’d be spending the whole time napping in the hotel, and that was precisely what he was laying down to do -
- until you arrived at the door in a bikini, which you knew would get him to pay more attention to you.
This ended up working a bit too well, though. While everyone else enjoyed themselves on the beach, Seto kept you held close to his side and glared at anyone who looked at you for too long.
“Seto-kun, you can let me go. I can handle myself.”
“No. I’m not letting anyone else think you’re available. You’re too sexy.”
You huffed and nudged at him, but there was no changing his mind. In the end, despite how absurd he was being, both of you ended up having a good time at the beach with his teammates, having splash fights and eating ice cream.
And, well... It was kinda cute how protective he was of you.
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laustersinfulplate · 5 years
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No Forgiveness Part I [Hanamiya x Reader]
TW: Mention of death / angst
Summary: Hanamiya has gone missing, but the hope was shattered, he’s dead. and that was not something [Y/N] could bear. And the culprit didn’t get the punishment they deserve. so, [Y/N] and her friend have to do something
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Hanamiya was really exhausted.
You agree to let him went home by himself. You didn’t want to make hanamiya annoyed more than he already is.
But you would never know that this will lead to tragedy.
The next morning hanamiya was gone missing, that was weird. Where should he be? His mother sounds so worried when seto picked up the phone. That was concerned with all of your friends. Furuhashi didn’t let his emotion show, but you sure that he was extremely worried. Seto woke up all the time, he can’t just go back to sleep like he always does. Hara still fooled around, but he didn’t enjoy it. Yamazaki asked the question all the time, he was scared that something might happen.
It was only one day, but it felt like years. You missed his nagging, his smirk, his warm body, his sincere smile that only show to you and his mother and many more of him. When you look at the blank table in front of you, you saw him sitting there, reading peacefully like always. What wasn’t had happened is you confessed to him, but you knew deeply that both of you have strong feelings for each other.
“[y/n]” Seto called you out, you snapped out from the thought and turn around to meet his amethyst orbs. “The principal wants to meet us”
“Me and you?”
“No, six of us” He looked calm, yet uneasy.
“What?... Don’t tell me that principal suspected us?” You breathed heavily
“Maybe yes. But calm down first, don’t need to be panic. Maybe he’ll get us some useful information to make us relieved for what had happened” seto put his hand on your shoulder and squeeze it tightly.
“Even so, I have bad feelings about this.” You hugged yourself and look at the ground
“Me either.”
Seto lead me to the principal’s room and when the door flung open. You felt the dark atmosphere flew through the air and you can smell it. Yamazaki looked like he can’t keep his breakdown emotions. Furuhashi looked stressed. Hara sat still. Everybody looked like they out of their minds, even the principal didn’t say any word.
“Come and sit Mrs.[y/n], Mr. seto” the principal drew his hand toward the empty chairs. You and seto sat on the chairs “Okay then, all of you are here now. You guys are the closet of hanamiya makoto right?”
“Yes,” furuhashi said.
“Good,” the principal nodded his head, then looked at yamazaki that looked extremely anxious. “What brings you guys here, maybe all of you already know. Yes, you’re the closest witnesses before hanamiya gone missing.”
“So, you need us to attest? Is that it?” seto raised his eyebrow.
“Yes. please be cooperative.”
“I let him went home by himself because I knew that if I’d object him, he’ll be mad and I don’t want that.” You tried to stay calm, but the heart that pounding in your chest won’t let you.
“Thanks for the cooperativeness of yours, little miss.” You nodded your head in response then sigh in relieved, you blink a few times, feel like tears dwelled in your eyes. You just didn’t felt really good, before furuhashi put his hand on your back to make you felt better.
“We have something to say to all of you.” the police officer said.
“What is it?” seto asked.
“We’ve found the traits of the car, that might be related to hanamiya makoto’s missing. It was an old white van that has basketball stickers on the side window,” he said and hand the picture to us, it was a picture from the closed-circuit camera. “It doesn’t have a license plate. So it was kinda hard to track it down. The other camera’s memory from the different corner gone missing.”
“What?!” Yamazaki screamed. “What do you mean by ‘gone missing’!? Are you kidding with us!?”
“Calm down hiro!” You yanked him down to sit on his seat.
“[y/n]! But-”
“Calm down you moron” seto growled, “It’s not that hopeless isn’t it?”
“Yeah, I know you’re upset but please… at least don’t yell.” you rubbed his arm.
“Tch...” Yamazaki hugged himself.
“Just like Mr.seto said,” The police officer said “It’s not that hopeless, because, in another side of the road, we can catch the same van. And if we investigate a little more, we can know where he is.”
“Thank god.”
“Wait, there’s no sign of extorting?” hara asked.
“No.” The police officer said.
“Strange, so what did they want?”Seto said to himself.
“Right? Why is that?” Hara patted his hair in uneasy feelings.
“Hmmm, that’s right...then okay, thanks for everything today. If we have any progress, I’ll tell your principal. Have a good day!”
Rrrrrrr
Such an annoying ringtone.
You picked up the phone, showed the time that is 5 in the morning. It’s too early because you can’t sleep but concerned about hanamiya. The person that has called you is Hara. You growled and picked up the call.
“What the hell dude? It’s at 5 am.”
“[y/n]...”
“...Kazu? W-What’s wrong?” you can catch the vibrate in his voice. Your instinct told you that it’s nothing but that “I-Is it about mako?”
“...Yes”
“What is it?”
“Hanamiya is dead”
To be continued
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knbzone · 6 years
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Hara & Cat! Seto
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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years
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drummer.
request: hello there darling, can i ask for something with hara, seto, nebuya and hayama and their s/o who’s the drummer? i I love music very much, i play guitar and drums. i used to do bvb covers when i was in middle school!
# tags: headcanons; current relationships; light romance, light comedy; mostly fluff; drummer!reader & hyped!boys; sfw
includes: gender netural reader ft. kazuya hara, kentaoru seto, eikichi nebuya & kotarou hayama {knb}
author’s note: hello! i accidentally deleted your request, but remembered it and wrote this request in my own words xD i’m sorry, anonnie. but hope you like it! love u!!
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— KAZUYA
↘ I have a headcanon in my head that Kazuya likes this type of music; AC/DC, ONE OK ROCK, Sodom, the GazettE and of course Black Veil Brides.
↘ He loves to come to your home after a long training session and relax listening to it all live; he likes to watch you develop, how much you enjoy your passion, how you try to create your own songs.
↘ Kazuya may look bored a lot, but he loves talking about music with you and going to various second-hand bookstores looking for old vinyls and other valuable items (vintage drumsticks, funny stickers, guitar picks, etc.).
↘ He gets excited (although he doesn’t show it) when you let him sit on your drums or give him one of your guitars and teach him to play at them. You made him love music even more.
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— KENTAROU
↘ Seto doesn’t like music in general, prefers to sleep and play basketball, but for sure – as long as it has something to do with you – he will start to be a little more interested in it all.
↘ He doesn’t talk too much, but he likes to listen to you when you talk about your purchases in an instrument store, when you talk about songs by artists that you like very much and when you say you’ve learned something new. He just likes to see you happy.
↘ I think that Kentarou’s love language are gifts, so expect lots of boxes with CD’s, lots of small things to clean your music equipment and tickets to various concerts.
↘ You always tell him it’s not necessary, but as I said, he likes to see you happy.
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— EIKICHI
↘ He’s so HYPED about it. 
↘ Eikichi knows very well that playing drums requires a lot of strength in the hands and thighs/feet. He knows that the hitting the drums and cymbals must be strong enough for the sound to be loud and smooth. He admires your power and passion in your soul and body.
↘ You talk a lot about your hobbies; about sport and music. Often – during his outdoor training sessions outside your house – you open the garage to play and admire his basketball techniques at the same time. Your music gives him as much energy as lemons in honey (or even more).
↘ He definitely loves coming to your school shows or other music competitions. His large person holds an equally large banner, giving you lots of motivation and happiness.
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— KOTAROU
↘ As excited as Eikichi or even more!
↘ Kotarou asks you LOTS of questions about music, drums, artists you like, songs you love. He remembers everything and then, at the next your date, he discusses various topics with you, which impresses you a lot. What you really love about him is that he tries to catch up with you in your passion, although he cannot play drums and has no musical ear.
↘ I think he listens to completely different music (something like Nico Collins or Doja Cat) but he still loves what you do. He loves your slightly altered versions of the original songs. He appreciates your independent contribution and how much time you spend on it. And when you do covers of his favorite songs... daaaaamn, he’s in love with you even more.
↘ He definitely goes to concerts with you and even if he really doesn’t understand this type of music, he loves to watch you sing and put your hands up while having fun with the other fans of the band. He’s so supportive and sweet that you just want to strangle him with your love.
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the boys teasing Hanamiya for liking a girl one that you wrote earlier,,,, IT IS AMAZING,,,, SO CUTE,,, I LOVE IT,,, CHEF KISS MUA ,,, will there 👉🏻👈🏻 will there be a continuation where the boys find out he likes the girl and tried to help him get her
p1 here
Hara says Hanamiya likes you.
Hara also says that if you buried a berry underground, it would become a tuber and grow into one big berry with roots, which just goes to show that no one should listen to a word that guy says. 
And, given that Hanamiya knows that that’s not how berries work, and especially given that Hanamiya has no interest in recalling the moment he called you cute (you, a mere acquaintance - no, less than that, a fellow student, or, even less familiar: a stranger who just so happens to attend the same school and the same classes as he does), Hanamiya elects to ignore every single word that comes out of Hara’s mouth. 
The problem really begins when Matsumoto, a guy who makes a point of never kidding, strolls into practice one afternoon and says, “you’re not dating that girl in chemistry are you, Hanamiya?” 
Hanamiya pauses from where he’s been jogging on the spot. “Are you kidding? What the fuck are you on about now?” 
Yamazaki sniggers. With an impish grin, He passes a ball to Hara. 
“It’s not that deep,” sighs Matsumoto, rolling his eyes, “I just heard her talking to her friends about you. The way she was talking - it sounded like the two of you were together.” 
“Well, we’re not”. 
The way Hanamiya frowns as he says that, looking distinctly preteen and faintly pink in the cheeks, makes even Matsumoto struggle to contain his smile. Everyone sees the way his lips just part, then slam shut, as he fights the impulse to ask what you had been saying. 
And things get worse for the captain. Furuhashi catches him watching you during gym class - the excuse is that he’s pondering the feasibility of a female basketball team. One evening as Seto prepares to walk home with Hanamiya, he becomes privy to you thanking the man for his help in the most recent chemistry assignment. Surprising for two reasons, in Seto’s mind: a) how stupid were you to need help with that assignment, and b) since when had Hanamiya, king of enjoying people struggle over things he finds easy, been helping others with homework? It can’t be that you’ve blackmailed him, that much is for sure. So it has to be…
“Love,” declares Hara.
Matsumoto rolls his eyes - against his will, he is attending this If-Hanamiya-Gets-A-Girlfriend-He’ll-Stop-Making-Zaki&Me-Do-Laps meeting. His misfortune is in having done some group work with you last year, and thus in having your phone number. 
“It’s a crush,” he corrects. 
“Who cares? It’s enough for us to have some fun with.” 
…That’s the level of care with which Hara has decided to approach the delicate operation of getting Hanamiya a girlfriend. 
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imagine-knb · 20 days
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Hello! I was wondering if you could write about how Hanamyia Makoto and Seto Kentarou would be with a girlfriend who is insecure about her acne? Cystic acne to be more specific, I've always struggled with it and it's something I don't see mentioned in many fanfics so I thought it would be interesting! Also I love your blog and writing!
Hanamiya
he has total guard dog energy in the sense that he will bitch at anyone who makes you feel bad for your acne
he's a bit of a dick himself though, so he still teases you relentlessly, but the subject of your acne is completely off limits for him because he knows it's a real insecurity for you
affection comes in the form of him nagging you to use your treatments, if you have any; if you didn't have a routine before, you do now
when your face eventually starts clearing up, he actually doesn't mention it at all
he's shit at romantic words, so when you ask him why he hasn't mentioned it, he responds with "because you look the same"; it sounds insulting at first, but he really means he thinks you still look just as beautiful
Seto
he's insecure about the mole on his face so, even though he knows it's not exactly the same thing, he's got some sympathy for you
will probably reassure you by saying non-reassuring things like, "at least it's not permanent if you keep up with your treatments"
he's big on night routines, so if you have one that includes using any medication for your acne, he's making sure you follow exactly
will even sit you down himself and apply the treatments for you if you're being lazy
when your acne eventually starts clearing up, he's unwilling to let go of the nightly routine with you, so instead he pivots so that the two of you are now applying healthy products like masks and night creams
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KiriDai/Mako-chan dump because I’m still not over this
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mibuchis · 5 years
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i love kiridai please stan them 🥺🥺
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bokutosbiceps · 4 years
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Salute! Can I ask for a script about Kiridai (for each guy)? Boys try to attract their girl's attention to themselves while she is very passionate about a book , movie, or drawing. Please.
ahhh yes i will 100% write this. i’ll do headcanons )
furuhashi koujirou
this is gonna be short
he would not care at all. not even for a second
he knows that when you’re finished w whatever you’re doing your attention will be his again 
he just finds something else to do or even leaves or sleeps
it’s really not that complicated to him
hanamiya makoto
he would notttt handle this well
he’d get so jealous lol
would be super spiteful + start ignoring you because he thinks you’re trying to ignore him on purpose
he’d be such a fucking baby about it oh my god
after a while, he’d get tired of ignoring you + would start picking on you
“whatcha doing whatcha doing whatcha doing whatcha doing ???”
he’d start poking you + ticking you + really just try to bother you
he’ll only stop once you start paying attention to him again + put down whatever you’re doing
listen, he’s just a little bit jealous of whatever you’re giving all of your attention to
once he finally gets your attention, he would deny that he was ever trying to get it + would 100% deny ever being needy
hara kazuya
honestly he’d be kinda okay w it
he’s a really chill dude + if you wanna spend some time doing what you’re passionate about it, who is he to stop you
it would bother him a little bit if this continued for longer than he liked
he’d start asking you what you’re doing + why you’re doing it + what’s so special about it + why you like it so much
he’d just bombard you with questions + make you answer them so that your attention is now on him
it’s actually pretty clever the way he gets your attention lol
if he didn’t get bothered by it though, he’d probably just chill alongside you
he’d grab something to occupy himself with + just sit there w you
or he’d just start doing whatever you’re doing since it seems to fun to you
either way, he’s not really all over you about it. he doesn’t get jealous often
seto kentarou
LISTEN IT REALLY DEPENDS ON WHAT KINDA MOOD THIS GUY IS IN
he can either be really chill about it + not care OR he can be an absolute dick about it
if he was feeling relaxed + you weren’t paying attention to him, he’d just chill w you
kinda like where hara where he’ll just grab something to occupy himself or he’ll do whatever you’re doing
if you’re drawing or painting he’ll possibly even start painting/drawing w you or might even be like “draw me”
BUT IF HE DECIDED TO BE A DICK ABOUT IT 
HE’D JUST LIKE WEDGE HIMSELF IN BETWEEN YOU + WHATEVER YOU’RE DOING
like if you’re watching a movie he’d stand right in front of the tv or if you’re reading a book he’d put his hand on the pages
he’d be a t o t a l dick about it you’d want to kill him
but it does get attention back so he’s okay w it
yamazaki hiroshi
he’d be totally okay w it
he’d actually think it was kinda cute that you were passionate about something to the extent of it taking up all of your attention
he’d find something else to do or wait for you to finish
he’s also a really chill guy + not needy/clingy at all 
he’s really easy to deal w
it wouldn’t be a problem at all lol
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