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ballinscenarios · 4 months
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happy little holiday scenarios for your otp 🎄
prompt list by @novelbear
late night drives to see all the christmas lights in the neighborhood
"do we want sugar cookies or chocolate chip?"
lifting one up so that they can place the decorations up on the wall
christmas movie date nights.
"ho ho holy shit you look good." lmao im so sorry
their first date being at a tree lighting celebration
jokingly going up to the santas at the mall and embarrassing the other one
one not knowing how to wrap a gift and the other just laughing at them out of endearment
^ but of course they help them out + walk them through it <3
sharing a warm kiss during the first snow of the season
"you know you didn't have to get me anything.."
putting a gingerbread house together
^ think about it: one is trying to hold the walls up and the other one walks over and gently places their own hands over theirs to help and :((
meeting each other's family for the first time over the holidays
"oh don't be such a scrooge" "i knew you were going to say that."
sweetly singing christmas songs to one another
when it's cold outside so they hold hands together inside someone's coat pocket.
"there is tinsel. everywhere." [laughing] "i think you got more of it on yourself than the tree"
holiday shopping dates!
sharing a candy cane <3
bickering over which christmas movie is superior
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ballinscenarios · 4 months
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me wants to write
you wants to read
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send some requests!!!! The more Christmas-y the better-y
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ballinscenarios · 2 years
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Hii are you still looking for requests 🤍🎀
absolutely!!!! 🍻
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ballinscenarios · 2 years
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I want to get back into writing so a reminder that these prompts are still available if they inspire you to request something! :)
First Sentence Writing Prompts
Send me characters/pairings (and setting or anything else you want to see) and the number to one of the following first lines:
“I know you’re afraid but we can’t hide in this closet forever.”
“Nope, I absolutely refuse to touch that.”
“How exactly did you manage to get stuck in there?”
“Why is it suddenly purple?”
“Pass me the sledgehammer.”
“Explain it to me again - why do we need to pretend to be married?”
“In my defense, I thought this would go a lot more smoothly.”
“I don’t know how you get yourself into these situations.”
“Careful, don’t drop – “
“And that’s how I ended up standing naked on the Brooklyn Bridge on Christmas Eve.”
“It’s sticky.”
“You need to stop.”
“Well that’s the single most impressive thing I’ve ever seen someone do.”
“What’s with the pigtails?”
“How have you made it this long without someone throwing you out an airlock or something?”
“Ow, what was that for?”
“Ugh, why did I eat that?”
“In my defense, it seemed like a brilliant idea at the time.”
“Run!”
“Come on, give me one good reason not to jump in the lake.”
“We’re going to be late if we don’t leave like 5 minutes ago.”
“What do you mean by leaving?”
“I’m trying very hard not to see all this as a metaphor for my life.”
“Please tell me you know how to defuse a bomb.”
“Where have you been, I was ready to call the police!”
“No, the house is definitely not haunted, why do you ask?”
“Get over here now and bring a tarp.”
“I don’t care that it’s 2:00 am, we need pie.”
“I’ve got everything under control.”
“At this point, what else could possibly go wrong?”
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ballinscenarios · 2 years
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someone request some oikawa or bokuto or osamu or SOMETHIN, i am dyin for these men rn
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ballinscenarios · 4 years
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REQUEST BABBBIIIIIESSSS
I am back from the dead! Yes! This is the 1589th time!! 
Ya’ll are amazing. 
I hope you’re all staying safe and healthy during this time!!! And to power us through this time, I hope to get some stuff out there for you guys to read!! 
Once again, feel free to send me requests or even just to chit chat! 
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ballinscenarios · 4 years
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First Sentence Writing Prompts
Send me characters/pairings (and setting or anything else you want to see) and the number to one of the following first lines:
“I know you’re afraid but we can’t hide in this closet forever.”
“Nope, I absolutely refuse to touch that.”
“How exactly did you manage to get stuck in there?”
“Why is it suddenly purple?”
“Pass me the sledgehammer.”
“Explain it to me again - why do we need to pretend to be married?”
“In my defense, I thought this would go a lot more smoothly.”
“I don’t know how you get yourself into these situations.”
“Careful, don’t drop – “
“And that’s how I ended up standing naked on the Brooklyn Bridge on Christmas Eve.”
“It’s sticky.”
“You need to stop.”
“Well that’s the single most impressive thing I’ve ever seen someone do.”
“What’s with the pigtails?”
“How have you made it this long without someone throwing you out an airlock or something?”
“Ow, what was that for?”
“Ugh, why did I eat that?”
“In my defense, it seemed like a brilliant idea at the time.”
“Run!”
“Come on, give me one good reason not to jump in the lake.”
“We’re going to be late if we don’t leave like 5 minutes ago.”
“What do you mean by leaving?”
“I’m trying very hard not to see all this as a metaphor for my life.”
“Please tell me you know how to defuse a bomb.”
“Where have you been, I was ready to call the police!”
“No, the house is definitely not haunted, why do you ask?”
“Get over here now and bring a tarp.”
“I don’t care that it’s 2:00 am, we need pie.”
“I’ve got everything under control.”
“At this point, what else could possibly go wrong?”
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ballinscenarios · 5 years
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@youaskedfurret ; WHAT IS UP MY DUUUUDE! I saw ur reply to my last scenario, and i just want to say that it is frickin lit to be back my dude, thank you for the warm welcome <3 ily and hope you’ve had a great day and that tomorrow is even BETTER 
MWAH <3 
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ballinscenarios · 5 years
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@youaskedfurret ; WHAT IS UP MY DUUUUDE! I saw ur reply to my last scenario, and i just want to say that it is frickin lit to be back my dude, thank you for the warm welcome <3 ily and hope you’ve had a great day and that tomorrow is even BETTER 
MWAH <3 
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ballinscenarios · 5 years
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Aomine nsfw scenario during his and his wife honeymoon, maybe in some romantic cities (like Paris, etc?) This is the first time they go to another country outside of Japan and State (because he's in NBA now). Maybe to concept their child because she always talk about it before. Thanks
heck yeaaaaaaaaaah I am on my knb bullshit once again, hell yeah hell yeah
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To say it took his breath away was an understatement. Aomine felt he was living a dream for the past couple years now. Everyday he would have a moment like this, a moment where he couldn’t believe where he was, what he’s achieved, and who has been by his side the whole time. He couldn’t do it without you being by his side the whole time. He needed you in that reserved court side seat each game he played in the NBA, he needed your small kisses to the back of his shoulder blade when he was doubting himself at 3 in the cold morning, he needed your finger poking into his chest when he stepped out of line, he needed you in his life if he wanted to continue living his dream.
He leaned against the doorframe of the open balcony, champagne glass in one hand. The beautiful city of romance, Paris, lit up with golden lights in the night time, giving it a warm hue. Aomine’s hand slid from his pocket up to grab his chin as he stared at your figure. You were enjoying the view as well, the red dress you had just worn to dinner still hugging your delicious figure. He couldn’t help a smile from stealing his lips as he glanced at your hand holding your drink. The jewel sitting upon your delicate finger, the engagement ring he had proposed to you with about a year ago after your father had given him the blessing to do so. The band, that he had given to you just yesterday, wrapping around your digit right beside the jewel, as a symbol of your life-long promise to eachother. Aomine moved his hand from his chin slightly, glancing at the gold band around his worn finger. A promise of your love for him. 
“Still think it feels weird?” You giggled, now turned to face him. The red dress haltering up to your neck, leaving a slit in the middle of your chest to allow for a peak of cleavage. 
He let out one chuckle, dragging his tie loose around his neck as he took in the view that was you. “I’m getting used to it. But you…” He walked closer to you, wrapping his free arm around your waist. “…you’ll take my breath away every time.” 
“Daiki we’re married, you don’t have to butter me up anymore.” You winked, finishing off your glass. 
You almost spit out the last sip of champagne as your strong husband had scooped your knees with one arm and held your waist with the other, carrying you over and placing you on the balcony railings, strong hand keeping you steady on your thigh.
“idiot..” He murmured, slinking his arm around the small of your back. “I’m gonna butter you up for the rest of my life.” 
You captured his smirking lips in a slow, passionate kiss; almost as if your lips could tame the animal he was. Your lips moved in tandem, yours soft and his a bit chapped, perfectly melding in a rhythm you two had perfected. His free hand placed the glass on the railing before exploring up your leg, into the slit in your red satin gown. Squeezing your thigh, he pushed it apart so he could stand in between. 
“Daiki,” You giggled, reaching your head up to break the kiss. His lips found your jaw and continued to your neck, ghosting lightly. “This isn’t very ladylike to sit like this in a dress.” 
“Oh baby…” He purred, hand pushing your dress slit farther up, finger looping into your black laced panties. “How do you expect me to behave when you look so hot?” 
You tugged on his loose tie as his hand on your back pulled you closer to him. His hand left your hip, dragging your garment a few inches with him, before coming to tug on the opening by your chest. The pressure of the tugged fabric caused your breasts to squeeze tighter to your frame, appearing more plump. He ran a strong digit between them as he released the fabric, coming up to settle on the side of your neck. 
“Let me fuck you.” 
Your giggle vibrated on his hand through your throat as you shook your head. Looking into his blue eyes, you knew past the vulgar language was deep love, that would stop at nothing to keep you as his. Daiki wasn’t good with deep proclamations of love, this you came to know through out your relationship. You knew he was better with actions, and he knew you were good at decoding them. 
That’s why when his hand on your neck dropped to your stomach, he was suddenly shy. Brushing the back of his hand against your middle before resting on your waist. 
“Do yo-”
“Think you’ll make a great father? Absolutely, Daiki.” You knew exactly what he was thinking about, giving him a knowing smile as his head snapped up to yours. 
“And do-”
“Do I think we’re ready?”
He nodded slowly, swallowing hard. He knew the next thing after marriage was to typically have kids. You had been talking about kids more recently, before the wedding night. 
You opened your mouth to give him reassurance, but stopped as his grip tightened. 
“I think we are.” He stated with confidence, looking at you with determination. Your hands came up to his face, giving him a strong kiss, confirming you felt the same way. 
You pulled away to be greeted again by his more fervent lips. His pace bruising, lips dominating over yours, relaying all the love and passion he had for you. His tongue swiped once, twice, and a third time, before he growled at you for denying him entrance. Squeezing your ass, he picked you up, forcing your legs to wrap around his built torso. You smirked and finally gave in, biting his lower lip and tugging it back to look him in the eye. Your eyes were half lidded, bedroom irises giving him every bit of sexy motivation he needed. His eyes were smokey, just as lidded with passion. You pulled your one eyebrow up, giving him a challenging look before diving back to kiss him once again, moaning as his tongue immediately invaded your mouth. He spun you both around, walking through the french doors towards your massive hotel bed. Giving your ass one hard smack, he let you bounce onto the bed. You came up on your elbows to see him. Hair slightly messy as he tugged the tie off completely, going down the line of buttons on his shirt as he smirked at you. 
You smirked back, licking your lips as you got more view of his toned chest. You ran your dainty fingers up your leg, mimicking his movements previously on the slit of your dress. But you went farther, watching as his eyes darkened, drinking in your sultry movements as he shoulder his way out of his shirt. Your fingers left the cut of the dress just as it rose to expose a small glimpse of your lingerie-esque underwear, following the curve of your body up to your chest. His eyes followed your movements as he slowly played with his belt buckle, his mouth hung slightly open. Your moved your hand to trace your boobs, moving to your neck to grab the halter of your dress. Tugging it up slightly, you gave your tits a chance to plump up against the pressure of fabric. Aomine’s jack slacked and shifted, head tilted slightly back as he took out his erection. Giving it a few pumps he drank in the dirty way you put yourself on display for him, and him alone. 
You released the dress, letting your boobs bounce back into place, humming a closed-mouth giggle as he licked his upper lip. 
“Well? Are you just gonna watch?” You purred, bringing your foot up to press just under his dick, against his thigh. “Or are you gonna help me out of this dress?”
Slowly he smirked, grabbing the side of the dress nearest the slit. He slunk down, pulling his pants off completely, crawling up your body. He had a handfull of your dress in one hand, other balancing himself above your body. He hovered his face just above your chest, leaning down to lick a line in the opening of your cleavage. Your moan was all it took before he ripped his arm back, making the leg slit of your gown rip till it joined the slit in the chest. The cool air coming from the balcony opening slithered it’s way up your exposed flesh, causing your perks to stand tall in the new sensation. Aomine smirked, taking your bud in his mouth, and palming the other. Your legs squirmed at his touch, his hot tongue ringing your one nipple as his hand groped the other, the cool air still on it. Aomine gave a strong suck to the under side of your boob before sitting on his heels to straddle your body. 
“You look gorgeous under me..” He purred, hands still massaging your breasts. 
You hummed, hands exploring his hardened abs. 
“This looks hot..” He spoke, letting one hand leave your mound and come up to the lasting piece of your dress. His hand mimicked the way the halter went around you, almost like a collar. “But..” He teased, reaching his hand behind your back to unclip it. He roughly threw the rest of the dress to the side of the the bed, leaving you completely exposed beneath him. 
“I know you like this better.” He was cocky, replacing his hand where the halter used to be. You moaned, jaw going slack as he lightly choked you. It turned you on, to have his hand around your throat, only applying enough pressure so you could feel it. He wouldn’t choke any harder, and you felt safe in his grasp. 
“Haah ______..” He groaned, fingers twitching around your neck as your hand came to grip his member. “Your noises make me so fucking hard.” 
He dove to capture your lips, a bruising kiss as he couldn’t swallow enough of you. It was messy, raw, almost animalistic. You moaned into his mouth, feeling his hard chest press against yours. Hands reaching up to capture his navy hair, you felt your head going light from the lack of air. You didn’t dare depart from the kiss, the way his lips enraptured yours, making you melt with every flick and swipe of his tongue in your mouth. Your leg came up to hang on his hip and you felt his dick leak precum onto your navel. You arched your back to grind your hips into his, head going more hazy after his throaty groan reached your ears. 
You both pulled back for air at the same time, his eyes staring into yours, chests heaving against one another’s. He dropped his forehead to yours, giving you a simple quick kiss. Longer than a peck, but he pulled back faster than you had wanted. 
“I love you.” He professed. “I love you so much, ______.” 
“I love you too, Daiki.” You whispered as he ducked into your neck. 
With his lips on your neck, you felt him shift his hips to align himself. Biting into your subtle neck, he pushed himself into you, hips curling at the end to hit the spot he knew would make your eyes roll back. And they did. Your fingers found purchase in his shoulders, nails giving him that small sting that he found himself craving on nights you were away. 
Your moan came out silent, as a sigh floating out from the back of your throat. You felt relieved of the knot of want in your being, something that only Aomine could unravel. 
He started with slow ruts of his hips, languid strokes as his hot breath fluttered on your neck. His free hand grabbed yours off his shoulder and intertwined his fingers. You knew it was rare, for him to be slow, to be pouring out vulnerable emotions like this. He was usually fast and rough, smirking at you about how dirty and sexy you looked under him. But now.. now he was looking at you like 
“You’re beautiful, ____.” He leaned back up, kissing your lifts softly but firmly. 
His hand left yours to take your leg and place it over his broad shoulder, allowing him to go deeper, and hit your favourite spot everytime. You gripped the bed sheets above your head, mouth hung open and eyebrows furrowed as each stroke had that feeling in your stomach tightening. His hands stayed firm on your waist and thigh, eyes drifting from your pleasure twisted face to your lowly bouncing boobs. 
He groaned, somewhere out the back of his throat and turned his pace up just a notch. Your moans and small puffs of his name were enough to get his knot tightened to almost breaking. 
“_____, fuck…. fuck. I’m gonna cum babe..” He panted, pace steadily increasing. “Cum with me.” 
Your wisps of his name turn into a mix of moans and chants as his fingers began to rub your clit in circles. He kept rubbing, circling and pinching the nub as he captured your lips in his. Your chest was brushing against his in each hard stroke he gave, giving you even more stimulation towards that knot coming undone. 
His hips began to get sporadic, and your body began to twitch in pleasure beneath his. You arched your back as the knot came undone, drawing his name in a high, long moan, body twitching in waves as pleasure washed over you. Aomine came undone with your walls twitching around him, hot seed filling you warm. Both hands squeezing your hips as he rode out his orgasm and yours, moans of your name dropping from his mouth. 
Your small hand grabbed the top of his wrist, and his eyes met yours. You were smiling, and so was he, both sweaty and both so immeasurably in love with the other. He slowly pulled out of you, watching as his cum seeped out and onto your thighs and bed sheets. You winced at the uncomfortable feeling of the absence of him, other hand sweeping down from his shoulder to his chest. 
He flopped beside you, quickly scooping you into his arms, bringing you as close to his chest as possible. You quietly caught your breath with your face in the juncture of his neck and shoulder. He hummed, kissing your forehead and poking your stomach.
“..Can’t wait to meet them.” 
You giggled, “Daiki, you know it doesn’t really happen quite that fast?”
He furrowed his brow as he looked at you, “Are you challenging me?”
You laughed and hit his chest lightly as he scooped you back up to head to the shower. 
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the ending was kinda ass but then again, so a m i 
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ballinscenarios · 5 years
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oooohoohohoho
NSFW Aomine is coming after I’m done work!! I like this one? Am I back?? Am I done being a lazy piece of shit that won’t write ??
Tune in next week!!!
(Actually tune in in like .. 2 hours lmao)
Mwah missed y’all come give me some lovin, tell me ur favourite song mwah mwah
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heya! could i please have scenarios of oikawa, akashi, iwaizumi and kise as older brothers please! thank you!
My ask box is literally ridden with nothing but nsfw asks, but this saintly, heaven sent ask popped up and is gonna wipe my smut record clean, if only for a hot minute.———————————————————————————————————–
Oikawa:“What’s his name?!” Your head rolled to the side and your bored eyes landed on your older brother. His voice dripped with offense and his face matched it in disgust. You were simply looking at your phone, checking your snapchat, when your crush had sent you a cute snap of their selfie, with a caption “How’s your day going, _______?”You sighed. “What are you talking about, Tooru-chi”.“You’re smiling at your phone! And-and-and not just any smile!” He had risen out of his seat at the kitchen table by now, stomping over in his alien-clad pants, cereal bowl in hand. “I’ve been running a volleyball team filled with teens for a while now and I know a dopey, love-strucked smile when I see one!”
“Oh, like when you see Iwa-chan?” You snickered.
“Oh haha, you’re so funny! But seriously, who’s texting you? Or snap-per-chatting you?! Is it that classmate of yours you like? From english?”
“For your information, you nosey bozo, it is! And they asked me if I wanted to get ice-cream later!”
Your brother’s pout on his lip quickly flipped as his eyes began to sparkle with excitement. 
“A date?! Let me help you pick out what to wear!” He scrambled to get up, drinking the last of the milk straight from the bowl and running to your room. “Hurry up and tell them yes so we can start getting you ready! Your dating lessons from the one and only Oikawa Tooru starts now!”
“I want this date to go well, Tooru! Not end my dating life before it even begins!”
“HEY!”
Akashi:A mansion. A mansion is what you owned, and even with the unfathomable square footage, you still couldn’t get some damn alone time.
“I know you’re there, Sei. Stop spying on me.” You muttered, legs dangling off the tiles and dipping into the outdoor fountain. The navy blue, star-lite sky was the background to the neon blue arising from the flowing water. It danced on the walls, the fountain, and on your face, hiding the fact that tears were running down.
“I’m only spying because I know you are not well.” He stated simply, coming to sit beside you after rolling up his pajama bottoms. “You’ve been extremely stressed out lately, even with how flourishing your department is. I thought you might want an outlet to talk to, me being your business partner.”
You stared at the dancing water. Squinting your eyes.
“I’m your sibling, Sei. Sibling before business partner.” You could feel your older brother’s eyes on you after your statement. “Ever since I’ve been old enough and qualified enough to run my own department, i-it’s like the family dynamic is completely gone. We never have dinner at the same table anymore, we’re all in different countries for holidays, and birthdays come second to milestones in the company. I know my department is flourishing, but it’s beginning to seem so gray. I miss the colour our family was.”
You didn’t realize you were crying until the tear had joined the water below. Your older brother sighed, before re-crossing his legs in the water. The sound breaking the silence.
“I couldn’t agree more with you, and now with you and I both in the business, we have more power together. Let’s make breakfast tomorrow, and discuss what we’d like to change. Not in a meeting room, but our dining room.”
You looked up at him, smiling for the first time in a while. “And watch cartoons on the carpet?”
“While eating our famous chocolate chip Akashi pancakes, yes.”
Iwaizumi:Family vacation was a highlight to any summer. The cottage was like a second home, with no problems or worries following you, only sounds of the wilderness and the lake awaiting you to jump in. But this year, your parents had decided to bring along friends, and leave you and your brother, Iwaizumi alone at home. You both begged to go, insisting you’d even set up a tent, but were denied at the reason of ‘adults only trip’ with a ‘break from the kids’. You were barely kids anymore!
Throwing your book onto your bed, you glanced around. Your room was so boring! White walls, gray carpet, only a brown desk; Where was the colour!? 
“Oi… Haji?” You called, walking into the door frame of his room.
“What’s up?” He responded, pulling his headset off his ear closest to you, eyes still focused on the battle royale game he was playing (Yes, he was playing fortnite). 
“Would you be up for painting my room with me? We can put all my furniture in mom and dad’s room while they’re gone. It’s like the perfect time! My room is so boring and blah, it’s just plain colour!”
After some aggressive clicking on his controller, and deciphering, he looked at you, shrugging.
“I don’t see why not. Move everything you can without me and I’ll be in in 5 minutes to help. This game’s almost over.”
Within minutes, your older brother was helping you move your desk, bed, dresser and anything else into your parents’ room down the hall. 
After driving to the store and picking out the perfect shade of your favourite colour and painting supplies, you began painting the middle of the wall as Iwaizumi lined the top and bottom, and around the windows carefully.
“How impulse was this decision, ______?” Iwaizumi laughed.
“If you didn’t do it with me, I probably was going to ask Oikawa.” You joked back, looking back at your brother in amusement. “Thanks for helping me, though. I appreciate it a lot, Haji.”
“No problem! I’ve got your back any time, little bro/sis.”
After finishing up painting, your older brother held the bag up to you, leading you to reach in and grab the last object that was in it… Christmas lights?
“I snagged them at the store when you were debating what colour. They were on sale, and I figured they’d suit your fancy. Give your room a little extra… extra-ness that you like.” 
Your jaw dropped at the surprise before you hugged him, making the stay-cay renovation week even better!
Kise:You rolled your eyes walking into the bathroom. The house sure was a lot more lively when Kise was home from modelling. He’s been gone lately, getting job after job, basketball game after game, and travelling lots for appearances, and now he was home for a month, and the house seemed to balance again. 
“Turn down your music.” You shoved his arm before reaching for your toast that had just popped.
“Heey~ I just got home! You should be nicer to me, you know. I missed you!” He giggled before scraping butter onto his own slice of toast.
“Oh you know what. Since you’re home now,” You offered before opening a cupboard. “Can you make that dip you always make for our chips? I’ve been really missing it.” You laughed at his over-the-top hurt expression.
“Missed the dip more than your lovely older brother? I’m hurt.” He stated before scrolling through his phone. “Yes, I’ll make it. But you gotta help, and you gotta dance.” 
You shrugged, grabbing a large mixing bowl before bobbing your head to the beat. “Don’t you forget the singing!” You added before biting into your toast.
This is what you had missed, you thought to yourself. The random dance parties at late night hours with your older brother while you made the most delicious chip-dip you’ve ever tasted. Ingredients flew all over the place just like the notes coming out of both your mouths did. Spatulas were microphones, stirring sticks were guitars and oven mitts were drums as you and your older brother enjoyed his new playlist he had compiled over visiting all the foreign countries.
“Can we watch Mama Mia?” Kise said, sprawling on the couch.
“Shouldn’t you have more energy as a basketball player? How will you ever be a broadway star if you’re tuckered out after 13 songs?!” You poked fun, dipping your chip and watching it snap in the dip!
“…I’m not even gonna sass you back because the chip did it for me.”
“Don’t laugh at my demise, Kise-chi!!!”
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ballinscenarios · 6 years
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Uhm hiii are requests open or closed? c: Just want to make sure c: bc you're recent post say open but in your description is says it's close c: and welcome baaack! c:
Oh shoot! They are open hehe ! Thanks for the heads up, and thanks for the kind words lil b !
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ballinscenarios · 6 years
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back from the dead again
u know the song by Taylor swift where she’s like
“Hunny I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time.”
Yeah.
@ MEEE
my ask box is still open ya lil rascallions, I promise you a post tomorrow! But send in some fresh stuff
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ballinscenarios · 6 years
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KNB “Shiggy Challenge” Headcannons
if you don’t know what I’m talking about please direct your attention to In My Feelings by Drake and the dance people are doing to it. 
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Kuroko:  Nails it, but in the most awkard/vanilla way. Like his body looks so stiff and like it doesn’t want to be even attempting these dance moves but he’s KILLIN it at the same time. Everyone is shook.
Kise: Thinks he’s nailing but really just looks like a typical instagram-boi the whole time. It’s at best, 7/10. He’s doing all the right moves, his flirty facial expressions just make them look better than they actually are. His fans swoon. 
Midorima: Getting out of the car? For wimps. Midorima? Is getting out of that buggy Takao takes him around in. You can barely hear the song because Takao’s laughing too hard at how Mido is only dancing with his arms. He’s just walking, doing the most minimal actions with his hands.
 Murasakibara: Does the whole thing with a sweet stuffed in his mouth, 2 in his hands. Isn’t doing any of the moves right and from the view from the passenger’s seat, you can barely see his elbows. Horrible attempt, like 5/10 because you just can’t see what he’s doing.
Aomine: Falls out of the damn car. Kagami is cackling, the car almost crashes, he’s angry and now wants to fight this stupid Drake guy.
Akashi: By the way he dances you can tell he’s rich, and by the interior of the car. He’s wearing super boujee shades on his face and is hitting all the necessary dance moves in the most nonchalant way. Stupid smirk on his face the whole time. Little did you know he did extensive research (40+ minutes of just watching and practicing the dance) to be the best one at this. 
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