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xoxomyseriesxoxo · 10 months
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“But I would still choose Kise. He has no less potential. He's an undeniable prodigy, too.”
Happy Birthday KISE RYOUTA [18.06]
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euyrdice · 10 months
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knb + text post part two | (part one)
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I LIKE HOW EVER MEMBER OF THE GMO HAS SOMEONE AS THERE DUO PARTNER
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But then there's Akashi who has his duo in himself
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punkheichou · 4 months
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philomel-astra · 7 months
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my favorite boy
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dominicsorel · 4 months
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Bleach Ch. 283: You Don’t Hurt Anymore / Kuroko’s Basketball Ch. 172: Don’t You Get In My Way
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venprea · 10 months
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go, go kaijō! 🏀
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yacchannanamin · 10 months
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Happy birthday Kise Ryouta - June 18th
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hoedorokishoto · 1 year
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Fan Girls Shman Girls
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Ryouta Kise x Reader
all characters are 18+
warnings - swearing, suggestive language
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“You don’t have to run off you know y/n-cchi. The world won’t stop spinning just because you admit you like me and snuggle.” Kise said from behind you. A smirk on his face as he leant back on his elbows, long legs spread beneath the blanket that was now hiding how naked he was. You couldn’t deny he was handsome, and not that you would ever say it but sometime when the light touched his golden hair just right, he looked ethereal. Something not of this word.
“I have a lot of um, baking to do. I need to practise for the school festival, coach will have my head if I give everyone food poisoning from our stall” You said matter-of-factly, pulling on your pants that you found discarded among other clothes on the floor.
“Baking? That was the first thing you could think of?” Kise laughed, the sound making your heart skip a beat.
No matter what Ryouta Kise did he did with such grace. Kise slept, ate, talked and just lived in model. Never a single hair or step out of place.
“I was actually thinking about Baking the whole time, that’s why I was moaning so loudly.” You joked back, winking at the man with a smile.
“Hmm unless there is a pastry called “Fuck me harder Ryouta” I’m going to have to say you are lying.” He replied. Flashing his 1000-watt smile as you stared at him, mouth hung open at his response. Unable to think of a remark.
“We could be more than this you know.” He said lowly, coming up in front of you, kissing up your neck into your hair. You stomach tightening as your legs rubbed together.
“What and face the wrath of the fan girls? I’ll pass.” You answered, moving your head to the side as he continued with his small kisses. His tongue licking a strip up your neck as goosebumps overtook every inch of your skin.  
Despite your joke, you knew it was more than that. Despite being in this position now, you always questioned how you got here. How the ace of the basketball team and all-round golden boy of the school decided to spend most of his afternoons with you. A little no one, not excelling at sports, or academics and you certainly didn’t think you were anything too impressive to look at. Not someone as beautiful as Kise.
“I’ll admit, I don’t have baking but I do have to study. I’ll um text you later.” You said, standing up and out of Kise’s reach, grabbing your backpack and phone from the desk.
Kise’s face dropping slightly, his hair falling over his face as you opened his door and walked out. 
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 “I just don’t get it Coach!” Kise exclaimed, head in his hands as he sighed heavily.
“Don’t you have any friends to talk to about this sort of stuff Kise?” Coach asked, his gruff voice low as he observed his star player. Looking more defeated than he had ever seen him in the 3 years he had spent coaching.
“I tried to call some of them, but they just laughed and didn’t take me seriously. I have never been turned down and they keep joking that I’m losing my touch.” Kise continued, shoulders still slouched.
“It’s not even like that though, we have se…..”
“OKAY! Stop right there, I feel like that might be too much for me to hear.” Coach admitted, waving his hands around, his face flustered and in shock.
“You must like this girl Kise, you could pick any of the girls that show up here every day yet the one who no one has ever seen and rejects you almost bi-weekly is that one that has you down in the dumps.” He responded gruffly.
“Listen kid, it’s a sucky situation. I’ll admit. But if you don’t sort it out and do something about it, I will rain hell down on you! I won’t have you miss anymore shot because you were too busy crying over a girl!” Coach yelled and swung a towel around the back of Kise’s head.
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Class felt like it had never taken this long, the hands of the clock looking as though they weren’t even moving. The last class of the day killing almost every braincell you had left to spare, your eye’s fluttering closed.
It didn’t help that you also had volleyball after this, your bones already sore from just the thought of whatever the coach was going to put you through today.
Your thoughts were interrupted by the chattering of the girls in front of you.
“So do you think Kise has a girlfriend, usually he flirts back but now he just brushes me off. I even made him snacks and he gave them to the first years on the team. He didn’t even look inside the bag.” She said, dropping her head on her hand and pouting over at her friend.
It had been like this since your first year at Kaijo, even at your first assembly before laying eyes on Ryouta Kise you were hearing about him. How handsome he was, how awesome at basketball he was and how he was a model. Your official meeting with the small forward happening week’s later, a walk to class ending with a swift basketball to the head and a trip to the nurse, your dazed form being carried by none other than Mr Model himself. Apologising every second, not leaving you until the nurse gave you the all clear to return to class.
You smiled at the memory, and all the memories you’ve made together since then. Kise becoming your friend, then eventually becoming whatever it is you would call him now.
“Miss L/N, the bell rang. On your way now.” Your teacher called, breaking you out of you head as you got up in a hurry and made your way to the club room.
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You were late, now being the last person getting changed as everyone cleared out and made their way to the gym.
Whistle
You turned quickly, covering your chest with your shirt as you took in the last person you expected to see right now.
“Nothing I haven’t seen before Y/N-chii, don’t know why you are covering up.” He said lightly, bringing his hand up to run through his hair. His exposed arm flexing as he did.
“Well I thought you were a disgusting pervert, jury is still out.” You said, lifting the shirt over your head and pulling it down, not noticing Ryouta coming up behind you and sitting down at the bench. His hand reaching out and playing with the hem of your shorts, his eyes sad as he looked you up and down.
“Are you okay Kise?” You asked, walking over and standing between his legs. His head resting on your stomach as his golden hair fell around his face.
“No Y/N, everything is not okay and I’m tired of pretending that it is.” He answered, lifting your shirt slightly and caressing the bare skin of you hip. Your whole body tensing at his words. Was this it, had he finally come to his senses and concluded that you had. That no matter what, in every universe Ryouta Kise was irrevocably better than you. The thought crossing your mind made your heart clench, the thought stinging more than you cared to admit. Kise’s large hands being a anchor holding you in place as your mind raced.
“I need to be with you Y/N… It’s always been you and it always will be.” He admitted, kissing your hip and resting his head  back on your stomach. You swear your heart skipped a beat and you forgot how to breath. Your hands tightening on the fabric of his black top.
“I want you to be my girlfriend, I want people to know that you are mine and I am yours. Since the moment I saw you I knew that I needed you.”
“Is that why you through a basketball at my head?” You asked, breaking the tension and leaning down to his eye level, your hands cupping his face as his golden eyes bore into yours. A smile spreading across his face.
“I want to be with you to Ryouta, but…”
“No buts!”
“But I don’t want to hold you back from being with someone who truly deserves you. I think we both know there are people out there who are way better than I am.” You admitted, dropping to your knees in front of him, hands falling to your side.
“I don’t know that! I know that I love you and I always have!”
You looked up at him, tears prickling the back of your eyes as Kise leant down and connected his lips to yours. Not holding back as he picked you up and placed you in his lap. Your legs straddling him as you kissed him back. Your hands running through his hair as his hands crept up the back of your t-shirt.
“Let’s go home, so I can show you just how much I mean every word I said.”
“What if the girls see?” You started
“Fan girls shman girls. The sooner they see I’m taken the better.” He stated.
“I’ve officially got you now baby and I don’t plan on letting you go anytime soon.”
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moonartemisia · 4 months
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Short panel of KiseHaru dynamic 💜💙
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dusdadreamer · 10 months
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the sillies
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hirookouji · 10 months
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so all those warriors vs cavs finals mustve been fun for aomine and kise right?
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euyrdice · 3 months
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AOKISE as fire on fire; making each other glow brighter, burning one another
1) season 1, episode 23 — 2) rachel mennis — 3 & 12) lyrics from Let me burn! Feat Kise Ryouta in the official Kuroko No Basket Mini Album — 4) janet flitch — 5) season 1, epsiode 25 — 6 & 24) livewire by holly humberstone — 7 & 8) season 1, episode 23 — 9) @/charlemane — 10 & 11) season 1, episode 24 — 13 & 14) knb manga chapter 63 — 15) shakespeare’s romeo and juliet — 16) season 1, episode 25 — 17) ingmar bergman — 18, 19, & 20) season 1, episode 24 — 21) keep me on fire by novo amor — 22 & 23) season, episode 24
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Duo's that we needed more of.
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punkheichou · 2 months
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myndless88 · 5 months
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When you're bored and have a bunch of hair bonnets/head wraps.
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