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#when some of my friends watched knb and i asked them what they thought about some teams
tenkasato · 5 months
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Saw that you’re writing for knb! That’s so great!! Awesome Midorima pieces! Do you write for Takao? Some fluff or hurt/comfort? I’m having bad back aches recently so some pick-me-up would be very welcome. Thank you!! Hope you’re doing well!
You know what, besides Kuroko, I think Takao would also win the best boyfriend award. This cute, handsome bean is simply the sweetest.
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You've known Takao since your first day in Shutoku. He was a seatmate, the kid who wore a boyish grin that matched the warm glint in those raven-colored eyes.
"Hi, Takao Kazunari, at your service."
You were shy. He was friendly.
You enjoyed reading. He loved playing basketball.
You loved flowers. He gave you one every so often.
You were keen to the feelings he harbored for you though he never verbalized them outright. Uncertainty, with a little rough sprinkle of fear, littered over your heart—a thin layer of dust that kept you from reciprocating. Everyone told you to give it a try. Give him a chance.
It's not easy. Baring your heart out like that at a young age.
Even when you knew Takao to be a good person, through and through.
"You wanna just stay friends?" he asked one time, unknowingly pulling out the words from your knotted tongue. You inhaled sharply, giving him a side glance as you both continued to stroll on the pavement.
Takao had his arms folded, hands locked behind his neck in a relaxed posture. A soft smile quirked his lips, and if you hadn't hanged out with him often, you'd miss the very subtle melancholy in his otherwise carefree tone.
“What made you mention that now all of the sudden?” you tested the waters.
There was a brief pause from his side. You busied yourself by lightly pounding on your lower back with a closed fist. Your back has been killing you the past couple of days. Long hours seated in front of your desk with your nose buried into your notes always gave you back aches.
Normally you’d be annoyed with the bothersome discomfort, but now you're rather thankful for the distraction.
However, this doesn't go unnoticed by your friend.
“Does it hurt?” he asked, peering at your back.
“No,” you lied, putting your hands in front of you instead.
Takao made a low hum, before switching his glance ahead of him again. “Shin-chan made a comment this morning. He doesn't voice out his opinions most of the time, so hearing it from him meant something.”
“O-oh, is that so?” you stuttered, putting on a fake smile. You wished you looked amused rather than uneasy.
You felt panic boiling in your stomach. Palms clammy, you started to quicken your pace. It's not that you felt nothing for him. You liked him back, a lot. But relationships always terrified you.
“Hey, are you okay?”
His voice made you freeze on your tracks. It was only then when you realized that he's stopped walking, gawking at you as if you were an apparition.
“Takao-kun, I—I’m not so sure about…I’m,” you stammered, words clattering over like your thoughts, until you came up with a blatant lie: "My back's killing me…"
You felt his hand on your head. Biting your bottom lip, you raised your head to meet the knowing gaze you’ve always seen him wear. There was something about that smile, that infuriatingly cherubic smile, that made you want to reach out too and ruffle his hair.
“What are you, an old woman?" he laughed and dropped his hand and reached for his pocket. You watched him shift his balance, looking just a tiny bit of sheepish before he looked to you again.
“Listen, everyone probably knows I have had a huge crush on you since day one.”
You blinked rapidly, wanting to tear your eyes from his as he went on. How could he be so confident?
“But if you ask me, I’m perfectly content with just being friends. So forget what I said, forget that I told you of Shin-chan being uncharacteristically nosey. Forget it. Let’s just enjoy our time together, hm?”
You felt your shoulder relaxing at that. It almost felt like you’ve been released from a vice-like grip around your ribcage. Grateful, you find the smile slipping across your lips easier and more naturally.
“I agree.”
Takao takes in your smile, shrugging good-naturedly before dropping to one knee.
With a shock of surprise, you open your mouth to tell him off when he beats you to it. “Hop on."
“What?” you blushed, “No way! I can manage on my own. Stand up. Stand up. You look like a frog from behind.”
Takao bursted into laughter, the sound of it ringing pleasantly in your ears. “Like that lucky charm Shin-chan brought the other day?”
“Yeah, but much uglier.”
He threw you a scandalous gasp. “No one's ever called me ugly before!”
“I mean it, Takao-kun,” you groaned and pulled him up. Takao lets you, but keeps his arm linked to yours. You wanted to comment on it, but decided against it. You let him lead you ahead.
“Promise me, when you finally say ‘yes’ to me next time, you’ll let me pick you up and carry you. Sounds good?”
“And what makes you think I’d even say ‘yes’?” you challenge.
He makes a low whistle. You tug against his arm in retort.
“I’m a man who never gives up,” he chirps.
Thank you for waiting for this, anon! I know it's been so long. Please consider this as a Christmas gift ^^
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🎶 now playing: old with you - grentperez
P: Tetsuya Kuroko x Fem!Reader
S: Your last year of junior high may have not been the smartest time to start going out with Tetsu. Puppy love was fragile with the transition into high school meaning potentially going separate ways, but the sport that brought you together in the past brings you closer after finding out your boyfriend is going to the same school as you.
W: fluff, knb spoilers, a tad bit rushed, goes over first bit of first season, bare minimum of basketball knowledge
N: Y/N is your first name, L/N is your last name. Words in quotation marks and italics are thoughts. I’ve only watched the first season so far but me and my friend have been screaming at every single competitive game. Giving the blueberry some love since he deserves it. I’ve been wanting to get this out of my drafts since the Suga blurb did so well.
please interact if you enjoy!
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A tall man with red hair lingers at the basketball club recruitment table for a moment, writing something down before walking away. “Are you sure you don’t have any questions for them, Tetsu?” You ask, looking at your practically invisible boyfriend.
“No. I’d rather you do all the talking.” He says, dragging you along with him to the table. They don’t seem to notice him standing right beside you, their attention focused on you. “Hi! Are you looking to sign up for the basketball club?” The girl asks, an eager smile on her face. “I don’t think this school has a girl’s team... but I was just wondering if there were manager spots open.”
‘She’s so pretty… is she really a first year?’
She looks at you with a glimmer in her eyes, her clasping your hands together while jumping up and down. “Yes! Yes, absolutely– we could definitely use a manager. Do you have the sheet?” Her hands are practically begging to receive the document. “Riko, calm down…” The man seated beside her says, you taking the pen from the clipboard and writing down some extra details before giving her the paper.
You check for Kuroko’s sheet on the desk, him simply lingering behind you with a gentle grip on your wrist. “Thank you so much, we’ll see you at practice!” She exclaims, a dead giveaway that you made it onto the team.
“Yo, you forgot this club request.” Koga says, handing his coach the sheet. “Oh, sorry. Tetsuya Kuroko… huh?” Riko’s suddenly shaken by her team captain, him nearly crumpling your sheet. “What’s going on with you? Calm down, seriously!” She says, Hyuga completely ignoring her. “She’s– that girl is from Teiko!”
“Huh!?” Riko then looks back at the sheet she was holding in her hand, being left equally shocked. “This guy’s also from the Teiko basketball club! If they’re both first years, then they must be from the Generation of Miracles!” She suddenly slams her head down on the desk, wailing. “Ugh, why can’t I remember that golden egg’s face?”
“Tetsu, they didn’t even notice you. I know it’s a part of your whole thing and all, but sometimes it gets to me, how you’re always… ignored.” Both of you trail behind the tall, red headed man from earlier, Tetsu’s grip moving from your wrist to your hand. “It’s okay, Y/N. I appreciate your concern, but I’ll be fine. I like it when you’re the only one that sees me.”
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“Aida!” You greet from the door, Tetsu holding onto your hand as you walk towards her. Given his lack of presence, he didn’t seem to be worried about keeping your relationship a secret. If something happens, it happens. If they find out about you two, then they find out. “L/N! Welcome! I’m so glad we have a manager this year; it’s gonna be so fun having another girl on the team!”
“Are you the coach? Or is there someone else?” You ask, looking around the mostly empty gym. “I’m the coach! Everyone thinks I’m the manager all the time…” She sighs, understanding why one would assume so. Aida is pulled aside by one of the boys, leaving you to observe the rest of the players.
“Y/N, where do I go?” Tetsu asks, also staring at the players. “Go with them. Line up.” He nods, letting go of your hand and going to join the players. He doesn’t say anything, mostly because he’s being ignored but even so, you felt a little bad.
“Hey, isn’t the manager cute?” Furihata whispers. “I think she’s in our year. She’s kinda sexy.” Kawahara replies, both of the boys being punched in the back of the heads by Hyuga. “Morons.” Aida introduces herself, her true position on the team coaxing gasps out of everyone. “Listen up!” She yells, attention being brought to you.
“Y/N L/N. I’m the basketball club manager this year.” You introduce, feeling awkward saying your own name. “L/N, is this your first year managing?” Someone asks, you shaking your head no. “I managed for Teiko in junior high. I’ve played a bit of basketball myself.”
Aida then takes the stage from there after gasps could lead to more questions, her first order a strange one that caught you off guard. Your eyes darted towards her and shifted between her and Tetsu repeatedly, realizing he never took his shirt off.
“Aida, you forgot someone.” Everyone seems to give you a confused look. “What? Who?” You point at Kuroko. It isn’t until he fully introduces himself that everyone finally notices, the fact that he was also part of the Generation of Miracles suddenly relevant. To your demise, no one seemed to believe him.
Practice was more of an introductory to the members and program, for there was no actual playing involved. You met with Tetsu outside the gym, his hand fitting with yours. It was a small but meaningful gesture and almost the only one that he did to express affection. “Y/N, are you okay with walking alone?” He says after his attention was suddenly brought to something else.
“I am, are you?”
He nods, giving you a hug before walking the opposite direction.
Sometimes you can’t tell what your boyfriend is thinking.
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“A practice game? With the second years?” You ask, dribbling the game ball. “Just so they get a feel for who they’re playing with. I also wanna see how the first years do, so I can coach them better.” Aida explains, watching you dribble the basketball. “You said you played, right? Unfortunate we don’t have a girls team.”
You shrug. “I was good.” She cocks an eyebrow, now curious. “How good?” Her arms are crossed, her intense stare focused on you. You crouch, dribbling the ball in between your legs followed by a behind the back, approaching the net with solid dribbles, running under to make a reverse layup.
“I obviously can’t dunk, but…” You quickly run out to the three point line, the spin on your shot so perfect that it goes in swiftly, rolling back to you. “I was taught some things at Teiko.” Aida’s mouth hangs open, the sight of her frozen nearly scaring you. “You’re amazing! Why’d you quit?” She took the ball from you. “It wasn’t something I enjoyed. I don’t want my whole life to revolve around doing something that I didn’t want to do.”
“I can understand that.” She says, yelling at the boys that walked in to hurry up. Hyuga ruffles your hair out of nowhere. “We got a sharpshooter!” He goes to talk to the coach, Tetsu appearing beside you. “When will you teach me how to shoot?” His head rests on top of yours, making you giggle. “When you actually pay attention when I try to. You’re always spacing out.”
“I do not.”
“You know I read you better than anyone else. Yes, you do. Now go join your team. I’ll be with Aida.” You hand him a penny jersey, noticing him reluctantly walk away from you to linger behind the red haired boy, who you found out was Kagami, his presence not noticed by his team like usual. Even when the game started, it was like they couldn’t see Tetsu the entire time. Kagami took the lead the entire time, dunk after dunk.
It wasn’t until Tetsu actually said something for once that the first years finally noticed him. In fact, everyone finally noticed him when he was under fire from Kagami.
“Hey!” Your voice booms across the gym, your stare hard and cold at the tall boy. “Drop it.” You add, the first years suddenly freezing up and going back to the game. Aida’s eyes are wide at their instant submission, surprised at the power you seem to hold despite it being only the second practice.
You cheer after he finally pulled off his ghost touch pass for the first time, the trick being pulled off again and again there on. You changed the score with such enthusiasm, Aida had to remind you twice to do so. The takeback practically had your heart racing at the end, giving a gleeful double high five to Tetsu before taking the pennies back.
Aida saw both you and Kuroko out of the corner of her eye as she was putting away the small scoreboard, your head resting against his arm for a brief moment. She didn’t think anything of it, while the second year players thought otherwise.
Meanwhile Tetsu held your hand as you walked across the street, stating that he deserved a treat for winning the practice game today. It worked out since you were also hungry, having a small lunch today. He waited at a table booth while you ordered, his signature vanilla shake and a burger and fries for you.
You sat beside him, Tetsu talking about his classes that day while sipping on his drink to let you eat without interruptions. It was nice having something he didn’t share with others; Tetsu’s talkative side mostly reserved for situations when it was just you two. Otherwise, he was never this chatty with people.
Someone suddenly sits down in front of you, the amount of burgers on their tray making your eyes go wide. Only then you realize that it’s…
“Kagami?” His head perks up at the sound of his name, eyes on you first before he sees Kuroko beside you. He nearly chokes on his food, bewildered to see the two of you together. “Hello.” Kuroko greets, sipping on his drink. “Where’d you come from? What are you doing here?!” Kagami seems more surprised at the fact Kuroko was there, making you the invisible one.
“I was sitting here first. Me and my girlfriend stopped by to eat. I like this place’s vanilla shakes.” The sudden mention of the label makes your face heat up and hide your face in his shoulder. “Tetsu…” He looks at you, confused. “What? Are you not?” You really don’t feel like dumbing it down in front of Kagami. “I am, but it was so sudden.”
“Girlfriend?! You two are dating!?” Kuroko nods, taking a fry from you. “Hey, hands off. If you wanted fries, you should’ve told me.” He pouts, Kagami sighing. “Here.” He tosses Kuroko a burger while you check your phone, the time having you rush to grab your things.
“What’s wrong?” Tetsu asks, watching you scurry. “I really need to get home. I don’t want my mom to ground me. Are you gonna walk with Kagami?” You feel like a parent, asking who your boyfriend is with. “Maybe, but I can walk alone. Text me when you get home.” His hand glides over yours as you both say your goodbyes, Kagami there to witness the whole thing.
“I feel like I’m interrupting something.”
“You aren’t. What were you saying?”
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The sliding door opens, the person you’re looking for happily sipping on a milk carton with her head in the clouds. Tetsu then strays from you, standing at the side of her desk. “I’d like an official club membership form.” He says with no greeting, Aida spitting her drink everywhere. You have to stifle a laugh to avoid her from flaming up at you.
“Geez, Kuroko, you came out of nowhere!” Aida wipes down her desk, noticing you standing by the door. “I was standing here the whole time.” She sighs, reaching into her bag and pulling out a sheet of paper, handing it to him. “I’ll only accept the forms Monday at 8:40 on the roof.” Kuroko nods, meeting you at the door. “Thank you.” He says before sliding the door shut.
An article posted outside the library catches your attention, Tetsu stopping beside you to read it. It was their debut in a tournament from last year, which displayed and wrote about Seirin’s excellency for a now school. “They’re good.” You say, mostly to yourself, hearing your boyfriend huff in response.
“Hey L/N.” Kagami greets, stopping to read the article as well. “He wasn’t kidding.” His eyes scanned over the article, eyes mostly drawn to the two images on the sides. “Yes, they’re strong.” Kuroko says, making him jump.
“What is wrong with you?! Stop coming out of nowhere!” Kagami seems to completely forget about your presence, only focusing on Tetsu when he shushes him and points at the sign for the library. He grabs his head, threatening to beat him up until you whack him in the gut. “Stop that.” You say, walking away with Tetsu while Kagami doesn’t seem to notice.
For as long as you’ve been hanging out with Tetsu, he’s been quite antsy waiting for Monday, mostly worried about forgetting the whole ordeal on the roof. He couldn’t forget with how much he was thinking about it. The whole thing being 5 minutes before the morning assembly was your only concern. You stood beside Aida on the roof, the first years lined up in front of her as she makes a motivational speech for them.
Frankly, you thought it was too early in the morning for this.
“Give me your year, class, name, and your goal for this term and announce it to the entire student body! If you fail to achieve them, you’ll come back up here, strip naked and confess your feelings for the girl you love.” That last part definitely caught you off guard, knowing Tetsu was either unwilling to be so bold or work his ass off in order to avoid the humiliation.
“I have a question.” Kuroko raises his hand, Aida giving him permission to speak. “Since I’m dating Y/N, do I have to comply with the punishments in front of her?” The coach’s eyes go wide while you’re left with a hot face, flustered, practically informing part of the team of your relationship with him. Kagami was simply surprised at his boldness while the other three were yelling in shock.
“You’re dating L/N!?”
“Since when?!”
Aida blew her whistle, the three shutting up and standing still. “I suppose… that works. It’s only fair.” Tetsu was calm and collected about everything, but this? How could he be so reserved when he just agreed to go nude in front of you if he wasn’t a good player?
Something felt off while the players yelled, the students staring up at the balcony rather than paying attention to the assembly. You moved from the rail to the side of the entrance where no one could see you, Aida letting you be since Tetsu was the last person to go.
He never went, those in sight being ridiculed by staff while you stayed hidden, holding in your laughs. You’d rather be yelled at by the coach than an actual teacher.
You met with Tetsu after school, him placing a hand on your shoulder before asking you something. “Again? Really? Fine, but you’re gonna be alone this time. I have to go home.” He sighs defeatedly, giving you a hug. “Text me.” You nod, going ahead while Tetsu walks into the diner.
You wonder if Tetsu was ever going to announce his goal publicly after receiving a text from him that reminded you of the whole ordeal. After running into Kagami on the way to class, you both enter the room to see students lined up against the windows, seemingly looking at something outside. You make room for yourself and the tall player and notice writing on the field outside.
We will be the best in Japan
You turn around and see Tetsu standing behind you, looking at you before saying, “I’ll do it for the school, for the team, and I’ll do it for you.” You try to say something, but to know you’re one of his motivations for such a difficult goal made you fall in love with him even more. You hugged him, making him jump a little bit before he hugged you back.
Luckily everybody was too focused on the field that nobody noticed you two, besides Kagami. He simply gave Kuroko a thumbs up.
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“Ryō?” You mutter, noticing him sitting on the stage with a line of girls going out the door. You didn’t pay attention to the coach, the only important thing she was saying being a practice game against Kaijo High anyways. Tetsu would remember. You walk over, catching Kise’s attention. He says something to the girls that you can’t make out.
“Is that Y/N L/N? The former manager of Teiko Middle School Basketball Club?” He asks in an overdramatic tone, jumping down from the stage to meet you. “What are you doing here?” You ask, a pout appearing on Ryō’s face. “Wow, not even a hello to your older brother? We haven’t seen each other in ages! Where’s Kurokocchi?” His eyes eventually land on Tetsu. “It’s good to see you again.” Tetsu says.
“Brother?!” The team yells.
“No. Everyone called them ‘practical siblings’ in middle school since Y/N was always scolding him.” Kuroko explains.
“Good to see you, too,” Kise replies. “Going back to your informal greeting, Y/N-cchi, when I heard our next opponent was Seirin, I remembered you two went here, so I came by to say hello. And besides, the three of us got along best in middle school.” You scoff, hitting him in the side. “You sure about that?”
“You haven’t changed at all! Still so mean…” He fake cries.
“I’m staying that way.”
“‘Ryōta Kise. Though he started basketball his second year of middle school, his exceptional physical ability and sense got him on the Teiko team as a regular in a heartbeat.” Furihata says, the article having you feel sympathy for Tetsu. He never got his own personalized interview for that magazine, and every time it comes up, you can’t help but feel bad for your boyfriend.
You obviously care more than Tetsu does.
“That article exaggerated quite a bit, y’know? I’m glad to be called part of the Generation of Miracles but I’m the worst of the bunch.” Kise says. “You really are.” You joke, him shoving you. “Don’t make me feel worse about it than I already do!” He cries. You laugh at him, seeing the almost angry look on Kagami’s face, who stood at a distance.
You never really knew what was going on in Kagami’s head, so you assumed that he wasn’t really angry. If anything, that was his excited face.“Kise, get out of here, practice is still going on.” You nudge him repeatedly in the side. “Aw, why?” He drags out the ‘y’, pouting. “Do you not miss me? I wanna know what you’ve been up to!”
“I’ll talk to you at the game, okay? Just get out, you’re interrupting.” You shove him away from the team.
Aida begins to intervene. “Actually, we still have 5 minutes left–“
“Do you really want this idiot having full knowledge of our plays to inform his coach about?”
“Hey, I am not an idiot!”
Aida looks at you bickering with the Kaijo player before sighing, “Well, I guess we can cut it short for today–“ Suddenly, a ball is thrown at him, everyone turning to Kagami after seeing where it came from.
And the rest of practice consisted of you shoving Kise out of the gym after his little scrimmage against Kagami.
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One of the things that was going on in the minds of the benched Kaijo players’ mind was:
‘Damn, Seirin’s manager is cute!’
Meanwhile you were thinking…
That was one hell of a block.
Kagami practically climbed into the air, pushing himself up with Tetsu’s head and blocking Kise’s three-pointer.
“Fast break!” Kagami shouts, prompting everyone on the court to turn around. Kise turns around quickly, not paying attention to his surroundings, his hand whacking Kuroko in the face.
“Te– Kuroko!”
He falls back, lucky to not have hit his head. You look at Aida, who’s attention is on the injured player. You try to run to him while she’s distracted, but grabs and holds you back from going onto the court. He gets up slowly, footsteps uneven with his eyes focused on the ground.
Kagami and Hyūga check up on him, everything supposedly going okay until Tetsu collapses onto the ground. Only then do you realize that he’s bleeding. You break free from Aida’s grasp, running over to pick him up, supporting him with one of his arms around your shoulders back to the bench.
“Y/N-cchi…!” Kise merely looks at the two of you, your backs facing him. “I didn’t mean for this to happen– I’m sorry.” Your head turns just enough for you to see him out of the corner of your eye. “Don’t apologize to me. If this ever happens again, I’m going to rip your piercings out of your ears.” You threaten, walking away. Kise knows that you joke around when you say things like that, but you sounded completely serious this time.
For once, he was intimidated by your unknown sarcasm.
Tetsu laid on a mat behind the bench, bandages wrapped around his head, a bit of dried blood here and there but nothing too drastic. For the rest of the second quarter and a bit of the third, you stayed by his side, holding his hand and keeping your ears open for anything important the coach had to say when the game was paused. Aida kept track of points, rebounds and assists for you while you tended to an unconscious Kuroko. After a bit, you feel a squeeze on your hand, noticing that Tetsu’s eyes opened a little bit.
He tries to get up, but you usher him to lay back down for a bit, noticing he’s visibly tired. “Are you okay? Does your head hurt? Do you need anything?” You ask him these questions knowing he may not have been in the best state to comprehend all of them. “Have you been sitting with me this whole time? You should be working.” He says, looking at the benched team members.
“I did help a bit during halftime. Aida let me stay with you, said she needed someone to watch over you.” A smile grows on your face knowing that he’s okay. You’re still concerned. “Are you still gonna play?” You ask. “Yes.”
Tetsu was a persistent person, so whatever he says he will or will not do is the thing that sticks through. But knowing he was going to play after getting hurt? It scared you. “I’ll be okay. If I get hurt again, you’ll be there to help me. Please don’t worry.” He sits up, his hands cupping your face. He pulls your face towards his, giving you a kiss on the cheek.
There’s too many things going on right now. Your heart is racing, your face is hot, you feel so giddy but also so surprised. That was the first time he ever… kissed your cheek. He didn’t care if anyone was looking. He didn’t even care if no one or everyone saw, he just did it.
“What’s the matter? Are you okay?” You’re left stunned while he looks at you confused. “Yeah! Yeah, I’m fine, I’m great!” You get up, brushing off your skirt and helping Tetsu up. He pats your head, walking over to Aida to let himself back into the game.
For the rest of the game, you can’t help but think of how gentle he was when he cupped your face. How his kiss was soft and sweet on your cheek, He might’ve noticed how warm your face was, but if he did, he would’ve called you out for it. Your hand rested on the cheek where he kissed you, spacing out continuously.
“Y/N! Kagami scored again!” Aida yells, prompting you to mark it down on the clipboard. “Geez, what’s gotten into you? First Kuroko, now you?” You giggle while your hand rests on your cheek again, Aida knocking you on the head so you could pay attention.
You’re thankful that she did, because you got to witness your team’s first win. Even if it was only a practice game.
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They worked hard for it. They deserved it.
You even witnessed Kise cry for the first time. Part of you feels bad for him, but the other part is glad karma has done its job. It may have been an accident, but it still pissed you off.
Quiet mutters come from the spectators up on the balconies.
You cry out a celebratory roar from the bench, Kagami following right after. The third years return Aida’s thumbs up, while she jumps after feeling a pair of arms wrap around her. “We did it! We won, Aida!” She has no idea how to react, resorting to resting her arm and patting you on the back.
Tetsu breathing heavily on the court catches your eye. Sweat drips from his forehead as he pants, but weirdly enough, he looked handsome.
After the winning declaration, you swear you’ve never seen Coach glow with such brightness before. She’s practically beaming. Tetsu sits down on the bench while you hold his towel, wiping the sweat off his face and checking his bandages. His face rests in your hand, while your eyes scan over the bandages. “We’re gonna go to the hospital after this. I don’t wanna risk anything.” He nods, leaning in to have his forehead touching yours.
You’re hiding the fact you’re freaking out very well since he isn’t saying anything.
“I’m going to kill Ryō.” You laugh. “Don’t do that. It’s not his fault.” You pull away first, getting up to get the sheet from the scorekeepers. Kise appears at the table as well, taking the other sheet. “Y/N-cchi, can I talk to you?” He asks. You don’t say anything but nod, following him out of the gym. Tetsu watches you walk off, unsure of how he should feel at the sight of the two of you together.
Alone.
“You and Kurokocchi are going out? I never thought he’d really own up to it.” You freeze, having to run to catch up with Kise. “Wha– how did you know? What do you mean by that?” He scoffs, stopping at an outside faucet. “I don’t think a manager would run onto the court for any boy, like him or not.”
You don’t respond, your phone buzzing in your small bag. “How long?” Kise asks before turning the faucet on to splash his face. “Since January.”
Tetsu had been the one to make the first move. At first, you were worried about the opinions of other people; your parents, your friends, Satsuki. You slowly started to realize that he didn’t care what others thought. He liked you and confessed to you for a reason. He’s done things with you he wouldn’t dare to do with another person. It showed how much he trusted you, and your face goes warm every time you think about it.
“He never showed you off in middle school like he did in the game today.”
“Tetsu mostly kept it a secret from you guys. He was… wary around Satsuki. It was harder since I hung out with her a lot. Otherwise, he was open about it when all of you weren’t around.”
“So he’s been kissing you at school and I’m just never there to see it?”
A rush of heat grows onto your face, making you hit Kise in the stomach. “We have not! You are so ridiculous…” Your phone buzzes again, this time you check who it is. A bunch of texts from Tetsu appear on your screen, a few calls as well.
Y/N
Y/N
Y/N
Where are you?
Please come back, we’re waiting for you
I miss you
Please hurry
Y/N
Don’t ignore me
I know you’re holding your phone right now
Please pick up
I’m getting worried
Coach is getting frustrated
“He’s really hung up on you, huh? He’s liked you since October, y’know. He always came to me for advice or just to talk to me about you.” Kise laughs at the memory. “Really?”
“Yeah! He’d say, ‘Y/N is so pretty’ or, ‘Y/N looks really good today’. He said you looked good every day, actually.” Your brain goes into overdrive, the thought of being admired like that seeming unreal. “We should keep in touch! I’ll give you my number.” He holds his hand out, you tossing him your phone. “Make it quick.”
Kise punches in his phone number, handing you back your phone. “See you at the Inter-High!” He waves, watching you walk away. You meet up with the team, Tetsu welcoming you back with open arms. “What took you so long? Is everything alright?” He questions, holding your hand. “Ryō wanted to talk to me. He found out we were dating.”
Tetsu tenses up a little bit. “He didn’t… tell you anything, did he?”
‘He’d say, ‘Y/N is so pretty’ or, ‘Y/N looks really good today’. He said you looked good every day, actually.’
“Well… he may or may not have said one thing.”
Tetsu suddenly jerks, covering his face with his other hand. It’s one of the only times you’ve seen him embarrassed, but really, it makes you laugh. His face is a bit red and he refuses to make eye contact with you, avoiding your gaze.
“What did he tell you?”
“That you talked about me every day with him.”
“Oh, that’s not… I thought he told you something else.”
“Like what?” Tetsu doesn’t respond, simply walking along like he didn’t hear your question. “Tetsu, don’t ignore me, now I’m curious!” You shake him slightly, emitting a giggle from him. “You know that love note you got in your bag that you wouldn’t stop talking about?”
“The one I got the day before Christmas break?” He nods. “That was me. I wanted to be the one to tell you about it, not Kise.” That’s why he seemed a bit antsy earlier at the mention of Kise saying something. “I reread that note over and over again for a week trying to figure out who wrote it. I have it hung up in my room.”
“I know. I saw.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?”
“I figured I’d bring it up sometime, but I didn’t know how to say it.”
He pauses, feeling you lean against him. “Why didn’t you call me that when I got hit?” He asks, leaving you confused. “Call you what?”
“Tetsu.” He refers to the moment where you called his name, being held back by the coach from running onto the court. “Ryō only knew I called you by Tetsuya before we graduated. I think he would’ve caught on if I called you that. I tried to play it safe.”
“I guess I can understand why you did that. Kise’s one to gossip.”
“I’m sorry if it hurt you.”
“It’s okay. Knowing Kise, you did the right thing.”
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“Momoi’s gonna freak when she finds out you two are a thing.”
“You aren’t going to tell her, are you?”
“No, no, I won’t. I’m sure she’ll find out on her own. Why?”
“Because I want to be the one to tell her.”
Kise freezes, surprised. ‘So bold!’
“Y-You’re really okay with her finding out?” He stutters, spinning the ball on his finger. “She knows I don’t like her back.” Kise drops his finger, catching the ball in his hand. “Well, yeah, but her and Y/N-cchi were best friends! Don’t you think she’ll feel a little hurt after knowing her best friend of her entire junior high career is going out with the guy she loves?”
Kuroko pauses, Kise passing the ball for him to catch. “Momoi needs to know. Y/N is my girlfriend, not her. She needs to accept that. Besides, Y/N’s changed. She’s tougher and isn’t afraid to confront others.”
“Hasn’t she always been like that?”
“She got into an argument with the captain and won. She’s broken through our coach’s shell multiple times. She made me run extra laps after conditioning.”
“Okay, I get your point. Still, you know Momoi. She doesn’t stop.” Kuroko shrugs. “You underestimate Y/N. If anything happens, I’ll intervene.” He says, a look only Kise could recognize on his face. “What’s wrong? You okay?” Kise hunches to look at Kuroko’s face, the doubt more visible.
“I’m fine.”
“Well, you don’t look fine. We’ll never see each other again after this, so might as well tell me now.” Kuroko sighs, embarrassed to look at his former teammate in the eye. “Is it too soon for me to make any moves on Y/N?” Kise cocks an eyebrow, catching the ball that Kuroko passed back to him. “What do you mean?”
“I’ve only been going out with Y/N for three months and I don’t wanna make her uncomfortable but… we haven’t kissed yet.” Kise nearly bursts into laughter at his worry. “I never thought that Kurokocchi would ever worry about kissing!” He giggles, getting up from the table he was sitting on. “I haven’t even gone out with anyone yet, now that I think about it. Geez, you’re one lucky guy.”
Was Kuroko’s kiss on your cheek so discreet that even Kise didn’t see it? Not even out of the corner of his eye?
“What should I do?” Kuroko asks, Kise trying to come up with a solution. “The guy always has to make the first move, remember that. You confessed to her first, so you should initiate it.”
“So do I just kiss her out of nowhere?”
“What– no! Let me finish!” Kise stutters. “You didn’t pressure her into forcing her to go out with you. She already liked you, right?” Kuroko nods, Kise going back to thinking again. “Well, I think you should… no, I know you should ask her first before you kiss her. You don’t want to pressure her into something she doesn’t want to do. If she’s ready to kiss you, then she’ll let you do it. Like how she was ready to be in a relationship with you.”
“I see.” Kuroko mutters. “If she says no, then you wait. Good boyfriends are willing to be patient. Don’t be greedy.” Kise plays around with the basketball in his hand, Kuroko’s eyes stuck on him the whole time. “You know, you give good relationship advice for someone who hasn’t had a girlfriend yet.”
“Why’d you have to say it like that?!”
“You idiot, why’d you disappear like that?” Kagami looms over Kuroko, Kise’s eyes wide.
“What are you looking at?” Kagami sneers, staring down Kise. “What is she doing?!” He panics. Kagami turns around, seeing you confronting a much older boy on the basketball court behind them. “Y/N! What’s wrong with you– get out of there!” Kagami yells to no avail, feeling a hand on his shoulder. “Come on. Let’s go help.” Kise pats him, guiding him towards the court.
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“I didn’t even know you played! Why didn’t you tell any of us?” Kise wails, stretching after the win against those thugs. “Tetsu knows. I played club basketball; none of you would’ve known.” You answer, feeling Tetsu’s fingers intertwine with yours. “How come you stopped?”
“I started to hate it. It made me hate myself.” You confess, the air suddenly becoming awkward. “Sorry! You just asked, so I answered.” You laugh, embarrassed at killing the mood. “You would’ve gotten crushed playing alone. You’re lucky we were there.” Kagami scolds.
“I still think I could’ve done it on my own.” You shrug, feeling Tetsu let go of your hand. His arm then wraps around your shoulders, pulling you in a little bit. “Please be careful next time. You might’ve gotten hurt.” You blush, stuttering over your words. “Y-You’re one to talk! You ran off with Kise without even telling me!”
“Did I not text you?” You flip open your phone, showing him a message from earlier that day. He then takes out his own phone, showing that his message wasn’t delivered. “Tetsu…!” You hit him on the head, his other hand rubbing over the spot. He noticed Kise looking at the two of you, more specifically him, giving him a look and a thumbs up before being tackled by their coach on the spot.
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The day before Seirin’s first preliminary match against Shinkyō, both you and Tetsu planned for him to come over to your house, since it was closer to the meeting spot the team had planned for the following day. He’d been working hard, balancing athletics and academics, managing to stay on top of both things with your help. Sometimes Kagami tagged along with the two of you, always worried he was third-wheeling.
This time, it was just you and him. You both got home after an evening outdoor court practice since Tetsu was so antsy, luckily you weren’t out for long. You looked over your notes, taking peeks over your book when you suddenly remembered that this was your own room.
Meaning there was only one bed.
Sure, Tetsu’s stayed over before, but you always insisted on sleeping on the floor since your relationship was just starting at the time and you didn’t wanna make it awkward. But now that you two were closer, you wondered if it would change.
“Tetsu, I can sleep on the floor again if you’d like.”
“No thanks. We can share.”
…Huh? Did he really just say that?
You two would be so close if you slept in your bed together, way too close, in fact. “Are you really okay with that?” You ask, making sure you’re fully awake by pinching yourself. He nods. “I am. Are you?” You break eye contact, trying to bury your face in your book. “I mean, as long as you’re okay with it…”
He gets up and turns on the lamp by your bed, turning off the main light and sitting down next to you. Meanwhile, you’re trying not to freak out being in such close proximity with him in your bed. You’re too busy freaking out that you don’t notice him taking your notes out of your hand and putting them on your desk. “We revised yesterday. We should be okay.”
“Oh, I know, I was just… I don’t know, looking over it.” You say, Tetsu getting back under the covers. “Is this too uncomfortable for you? I can sleep on the floor.” He seems to notice your distress by making that offer. “No, no, it’s okay! I just… haven’t shared a bed with anyone before, so this is kind of… new to me.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to pressure you or anything. I just figured since our previous sleepovers that this was okay.”
“It’s fine, Tetsu, really. I’ll just face the wall the entire night. I do kick in my sleep, though, just a warning.” He eyes you, his lips pursed shut for a moment. “Can I kiss you?”
“Eh…” Your face bursts into flames, flustered and shy at his sudden question. “WHAT?! Where did this come from…!?” You mutter, looking at your boyfriend’s completely monotone face. “I was told to ask you first in case you didn’t want to. Is this a no?”
“No,” you say repeatedly, panic imminent in your voice. “It was just so out of nowhere and so sudden and… I’m sorry for panicking but yes, you can kiss me but–“ Tetsu suddenly leans forward and presses his lips on yours, his hand then gently holding your jaw. Your eyes shut and so do his, your lips shifting and resting at a more comfortable position.
He pulls away, admiring every part of your face. “Is it too soon for this to happen?” He asks innocently, hand still resting on your jaw. “No. Why?” He leans in closer, your foreheads touching. “I want to do that again.” You smile, this time you initiate the kiss, planting your lips against his. This kiss was smoother, comfortable, his other hand holding you close to him as if you weren’t already close enough. Your lips glide awkwardly against his, but his follow every time you move.
Is this really what making out is?
You pull away after a few minutes, noticing the mix of disappointment and eagerness on Tetsu’s face. “We need to rest. You have a game tomorrow.” He pouts while you lean across him, turning off the lamp and laying back down. Your hands hold onto his arm while your head moves closer to his, resting on his shoulder.
“I love you, Y/N.”
Tetsu was full of surprises that night. Your heart begins to race at those three words, your face warming his shoulder. “Really? You mean it?” You feel him nod and turn his head, his chin resting atop of your head. “I understand if you aren’t ready to say it yet. I can wait.”
God, he was so patient with you, and that made you fall in love with him even more. “I love you too. Goodnight, Tetsu.” You feel him give you a peck on the top of your head, his arm wrapping around you and pulling you closer to him. He was so warm, his presence comforting, his hugs tight and secure, like he wanted the moment to last forever.
At the same time, he hoped the feeling of his own heart racing wouldn’t wake you up.
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You waited in the change room labelled for your school while waiting for the rest of the team to arrive. You both had left early in fear of arriving late, but the crosswalks were on your side today, and you got there way earlier than you should have.
You peeked out of the room every once in a while, none of the team outside making you panic. Until you remembered that you were supposed to meet up somewhere with all of them. You frantically turn around and pull out your phone, hearing Tetsu say your name.
“I texted Kagami already. He knows.” You let out a sigh of relief and walk over to Tetsu’s side of the room, sitting down next to him and letting your head fall on his shoulder. His hand ghosts over yours for a second before he finally holds it. “Shouldn’t you get changed?”
“We have time. I want to stay with you like this for a bit.” He says. You lean into his touch, drowning yourself in the sound of your own heartbeat. Your head turns, chin perked up on his shoulder to look at him. He notices, staring deep into your eyes like he could see the thoughts behind them.
“If you’re gonna kiss me, just do it.” You mutter with a smile, Tetsu taking the hint and leaning forward to kiss you. Your lips meet, the moment so sweet that you don’t hear the door open.
The sight of many bewildered second years appears out of the corner of your eye, prompting you to pull away and hide your face. “Hello.” Tetsu greets nonchalantly, as if he didn’t just have his lips on yours earlier. A symphony of shocked cries come from the second years.
“When–?!”
“You two are dating?”
“Why did we not notice…!?”
“I thought it was obvious! Didn’t Aida tell you? Kagami?” They look at you, still stunned. “Any of the first years?” They all shake their heads, leaving you surprised at their cluelessness. “They hold hands all the time, idiots, you think that regular friends do that normally?” Kagami sneers at their obliviousness.
“To be honest, they never told us. I didn’t think Kuroko was the type to start dating so early.” Hyūga admits. “And Kagami…” He starts. “Learn to respect your upperclassmen, okay?” Kagami flinches at his captain, immediately going to claim a locker.
You kiss Tetsu on the forehead before getting up. “Get changed, okay? You got this.” Before you can leave, he grabs your wrist.
Kagami watches as his duo says something to you, making you rush out of the room.
“What did you say?” He asks.
“I’ll win this game for her.”
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well, if i ever grow old… (old with you!)
i’m needin’ your hand to hold. (just us two!) 🎧
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Well, you asked for it ;)
2, 16, 22, 33, 39, 63, 71
I guess I did. I wish I could return some questions, though. ;)
2. How old are you?
I am sweet 30. And since that's a disappointingly short answer, let me reflect a bit. It's so weird, because before I really became active on tumblr again last year, it never would have even occurred to me that someone would question my presence in a fandom because I'm too old?? (Especially because 30 is still quite young as a human being, and culturally even younger than it was some time ago...) Maybe I just wasn't in the right places, but I honestly never saw it happen before, and all of a sudden I was witnessing and getting really unfair hate because... my brain is fully developed, and I've been around the sun more times than a teenager? Well, the way I see it, and this might not be what some KnB fandom teens want to hear, the characters are now the same age as me, or a year older, depending on how you look at it. Yes, they aged with me in my brain, and that's just as valid a take as pretending fictional characters are forever the age they are in canon. And by the way, you don't lose the right to reflect on your past as you get older, or to vibe with characters who are the age you were in that past and going through similar struggles. This should not be a threat to anyone, this should be a comforting thought. I know I'm preaching to the choir, writing this here, but it's almost every day that I see something that makes it relevant to keep saying these things.
16. Favourite movie?
This is always such a hard question. I have several, but since I have to pick one, let's go with The Railway Man this time. It's different to my other favourites because I've only seen it once, and I can't bring myself to watch it again, because the torture scenes are too much for me to handle. But I think about it constantly. It's based on the true story of a man who initially plans to hunt down his torturer from WWII, but is able to forgive him instead, and hear and understand his side of the war experiences, and his guilt. Not only do they accept each other's apologies, the two become life-long friends. This is by far the most cathartic movie I have ever seen in my life. I cried in my room for an hour after watching it. It simultaneously contains the worst and the best humanity is capable of, and that's what makes it so special, and I'm tearing up now just writing this. Especially because it's based on a true story, this movie is such a lighthouse to me, because it's proof that love and forgiveness and healing beyond comprehension do exist, and I'm not a fool to believe in it, no matter the circumstances.
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
No, I don't think so, by any stretch of imagination. The closest would be me keeping my drunk friends from getting in trouble, by preventing them from picking a fight with a security guard.
33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
A smoothie, an avocado toast, and (decaf) coffee (because caffeine gives me panic attacks). Yes, I am such a basic millennial.
39. Do you have any scars?
Yes, many, but most of them are very small. I don't have any interesting stories about them. Ran into something, got hit by something, surgery. Normal things.
63. Biggest Fear?
Losing everyone I love, or a slow and painful death. I don't want to engage my imagination there, but if you imagine the most painful thing that could happen to a human in general, emotionally and physically, for the love of god, don't tell me what it is, but that's probably my worst fear.
71. What makes you nervous?
Being observed closely while I'm doing something for the purpose of evaluation. Having to get something right on the first try. Performing anything physical for the first time. Those job interviews where you have to pretend your interviewers are your students, audience, or clients. Having to advocate for my personal needs, when they are in conflict with the interest of the other person and especially a group. Anything where I have to make sure I'm seen and heard.
Thanks, this was both fun and emotional to reflect on. ♥︎
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Hello! If the ask box it's open may I request hcs for Kuroko, Akashi, Kise and Takao with a male s/o that does parkour and its really good at it?
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KNB WITH A MALE S/O WHO'S REALLY GOOD AT PARKOUR
⇢kuroko, akashi, kise, takao
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KUROKO TETSUYA
this boy got no presence and his boyfriend makes up for it
it's not that you gather attention from your parkour since you're not one of those insane youtubers
kuroko didn't even know that you actually do parkour
he just sees you doing stuff while showing off your flexibility and thought: hm, that's actually kinda cool
he saw you jump over a fence once or twice but thought that was normal because he hangs out with aomine and kagami lmao
so he thinks his boyfriend is just kinda flexible and can jump and stuff but he never expected to see your skill for parkour as he did
you were being chased by a dog
the both of you were supposed to go on a date a he was a little earlier that the time you agreed on so as he was waiting for you, he did not expect you to be doing literal parkour as a desperate attempt of getting rid of the dog that's chasing you
my boy literally saw every single skill you had unravel right in front of him
the dog eventually left you alone when you were hanging on a lamp post for a minute or two
kuroko was just watching from a distance pls-
walked over to you while you were still hanging, wondering how you're gonna go down
you did it with ease
he was impressed just as he was concerned
asks if you're okay and tired after all the stuff he saw you do
you were literally jumping and flipping and running lmao-
after reassuring him that you're fine and you do those kinda stuff all the time, he's just awed
ever since then, the both of you would just go to the back of the school when you eat your lunch instead of the classroom because you get to practice your parkour in that kind of space
you wanted to teach him just so that you could run around together but it's tetsuya y'all
he fell
a lot
you actually felt kinda sorry after that
you also felt kinda bad for chuckling
and when he went to practice with little bruises and some band-aids and gauze, his team was definitely concerned
boy just outrightly said he was trying to do parkour with you
kagami was like: holy shit, what? parkour?? you??? your boyfriend????
introduced you to kagami when he met you after practice so you both could walk home together
you were betting with the two of them that you could jump over the wall by the school gates
in which tetsuya won the bet considering that he knows you could do it
AKASHI SEIJURO
he already knew even if you haven't said anything about parkour yet
you just had that vibe around you
and he's not gonna pry you just to confirm his thoughts. he respects you, of course
he sees you do long jumps from time to time just for the sake of it
like jumping from bench over bench even if they're seven feet apart
he just smiles as you do it, thinking: my boyfriend's too cute
it was during basketball practice that he actually saw you doing some serious parkour
the team was having a break and hayama wanted to mess around
you were just talking to him when you said, "try throwing basketballs at me like dodgeball"
it was just some plays and giggles and akashi watching the both of you, truly wanting to stop the pure idiocy that's happening in front of him but he just knows you're both gonna whine if he tells you to stop
but then you got worried that your friend might get tired so you were like, "hey wanna see something cool?"
in which he nodded and akashi was intrigued
you look at your boyfriend and smile
"this one's for you, babe!"
and ran towards the wall, climbed the railing to the second floor and did a flip back down
"oh my god, i actually did it."
and you were acting all smug on his team while akashi said, "that's amazing, love" while smiling
it shut you up just because you were so flustered
he'd watch you whenever you were doing some random stunts while walking back home
when you do spontaneous visits on his house, you would not hesitate surprising him from his bedroom window
and you would just climb back down
you even taught him ways to escape his house without anyone knowing lmao
he doesn't do parkour but he would climb in and out of windows to escape long after that
KISE RYOTA
pretty boy model boyfriend and cool boyfriend who can jump around and climb and walks in through the window in the first meeting?
yes
i see this as an instant best friends to lovers kind of relationship
you were running late so you thought it would be a good idea to just go through the window so that you would not meet your teacher if ever you ran through the building
kise was just amazed and thought: oh my god he's cool
he kept giving you little subtle glances that day and asked if he could have lunch with you
you gave him a grin and agreed, actually a little surprised that he'd even wanna hang out with you
him, kise ryota, one of the generation of miracles, a model who's obviously popular with girls
he kept rambling about how cool your parkour thing was and asked how do you do it
that's how you became friends which eventually ended up with him asking you out after three months
he discovered his sexuality you
the both of you would go around on dates where you could freely show off to him
whenever you learn a new stunt, he would look at you with excitement like: really?!
he wanted to learn them with you because they just seemed so fun
my boy was wondering how he did not think of parkour when he was so bored with everything during middle school
when he asked you to teach him, that's when he realized just how skilled you are
when he finishes accurately copying what you did, you just perform more and more difficult moves and oh my god he's so in love with you
pretty much looks at you with heart eyes that sometimes when it's his turn to do what you just did, he's just like: wait, what am i gonna do again?
after being pretty good again, the both of you would just be laughing around doing flips and showing off to each other
TAKAO KAZUNARI
oh my god
he's gonna flip his shit when he finds out
as a couple, you're the type who likes being a menace to everyone else
you'd make out right in front of his team just because the both of you thinks their reactions are hilarious
immediately pulls away to laugh whenever someone gags
so imagine what happens when he finds out you're hella good at parkour
it was just a normal day, really
you're both on a cafe that just recently opened and you two just wanted to eat cakes and parfaits like the two handsome teenage boys you are
because, hell, you don't need a girlfriend to come inside a cutesy cafe
this is tokyo
you were just chewing on your cake and looked at the window and the fences on the sidewalk caught your attention
your eyes pretty much sparkled
"babe, kazu, love of my life."
"yes, my cute, sweet, little blueberry?"
"don't talk to your food, love, i'm literally right here."
"yes, sir~" he smoothly agrees, eating a banana from his parfait
"let's make a bet"
"oh? what bet?"
you grin. "when we come out of the store, the person who gets to walk the longest on the fence over there gets a prize."
he agreed. of course, he'd agree. he's an athlete he can do this lol.
lol indeed
he lost his balance after six steps and you were calmly walking and turned around to do a back flip as you get off the fence
he chuckles and says, "oh my god, babe, you can do a back flip?"
you blinked
he didn't know?
dang
after that, you continued to show him some of the tricks you've learned and he watches you practice the one's you're currently trying to learn
to his team, whenever you're not around, he'd just be like, "hey! did you guys know? my boyfriend is actually really good at parkour!"
begged for you to teach him in which you were a little concerned because what if he hurts himself and can't play basketball anymore
you caved but only the basic tricks at first
but then for phys ed everyone was doing obstacle courses and he just saw you being an absolute god
everyone could tell that you're definitely getting a perfect score just from the first 10 seconds
you also saw your boyfriend being really good at it and thought it would be really fun if you both could actually do crazy stuff with parkour
so you taught him lots of what you can do and you're both even more of a menace now
acquired skill: finding ways to jump over his teammate's head
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Hiii! I don't know if your requests are open. But i would still like to request one. I would a knb one where the gom+kagami gfs wore a skirt(which shrunk during washing and had no choice but to wear it) and every time they bent, their patience are tested until they couldn't take it anymore. Their s/o completed obvious to the attention they are getting from others.
GOM Boys + Kagami and Short Skirt Reader (f!reader)
Akashi
“[Y/N]-chan, lets go in here.” You pause in your walk with Akashi around town, spending the lovely outside, in front of a pose looking clothing store.
“Here? Why?”
“I thought you might like to buy something in here.” He replied with a soft smile.
“Oh...Akashi-kun...I don’t know. It looks awfully expensive.”
“It’s my treat.” He countered. The corners of his soft smile becoming strained. “I’ll get you anything you want.”
“I appreciate it Akashi-kun, but I couldn’t let you do that. Spending money on me like that would make me feel uncomfortable.”
“[Y/N] please.” Now not only were the corners of his mouth strained, but his voice as well. “I’m trying to put this as delicately as possible but, you’re skirt is too short.” You blink at Akashi. Not expecting that, nor did you really think your skirt was that short. Sure you’d had it since middle school but... “It’s incredibly distracting, and not just for me.” His mouth scrunched in an unflattering frown before it softened again. Those beautiful crimson eyes darting to the left, sending a pack of boys running off. “So please, let me buy you a new skirt or outfit. You look beautiful in anything, so you don’t need a short skirt like that to get my attention.”
That hadn’t been your intention in wearing the skirt today and you blush. “Well....ok.” It was always really hard to argue with him.
Akashi bought you a new outfit in the store; you dare not look at the price tags. You continue on your date hand in hand. Your skirt you had thrown in the shopping bag after changing mysteriously vanishing when you got home.
Aomine
The bell for second period ending chimed, and was soon drowned out by the sound of students shuffling through the halls. You were about to join them to your next class when Ryo asked if you’d seen Aomine. He wasn’t in class, apparently, and he took it upon himself to collect his teammate’s assignments to pass them on to him.
Such a nice guy.
You look towards the window, where the sun was shinning brightly, and sighed. “I’ll give them to him.” You knew exactly where he was.
Climbing the stairs to the roof, you of course find Aomine there. Stretched out like a cat in the warm sun, dozing the day away in the fresh air. 
“Honestly Aomine, you couldn’t even make it to second period?”
The tall, tan basketball star opened his eyes slowly from his cat nap and grinned at you. "What up with your skirt?”
Your cheeks turn red and you tried to futilely pull the front down. “I-I-It shrunk in the wash! The school was supposed to get me a new one but they didn’t have my size!”
“Nah. Keep it. I like this one much better.” His grin grew wider. “Did you wear those blue panties just for me today? Since it’s my favorite color?”
Your blush deepened and your growled at your boyfriend. You swing your arm to swat at his propped up knee but he caught your wrist and pulled you down. Forcing you to fall haphazardly on top of him; just like he planned.
“A-Aomine! Q-Quit it!”
“Nope. No can do.” He replied. His hand on your thigh. “I held out as long as I could. You can’t expect me not to react when you wear your battle panties in front of me.”
Needless to say, neither of you made it to third period.
Kagami
Another lively afternoon at Serin basketball practice. You were sitting on the bleachers, watching your friends and boyfriend, play 2-on-2 games around the court for training. You would cheer Kagami and some of the others on. Doing your part to motivate the team as your way to show support.
Riko finally blew her whistle to call for a break and the team let out a collective sigh of relief.
“H-H-Here!” You look put at Kagami when he came up to you, cheeks flushed, holding out his warm up jacket. “Put it on!”
“I...uh..thanks Kagami-kun. But I’m not cold.” You assume that why he gave it to you.
“It’s not that! Just put it on! Don’t worry. It’s not dirty or anything.”
“Um...ok. But why?” 
“Don’t worry about it!” He snapped. “Just put it on!”
You frown and grumble a little, before you demand, “no. Not until you tell me why.”
Kagami grumbled himself and looked away. “....your skirt....” He said it so quietly that you have to give a little ‘hn?’ and he repeated, “your skirt. It keeps riding up when you cheer. I can’t practice right.....”
You blink in confusion, then blush. You hadn’t thought about your skirt coming up when you cheered. Now you felt embarrassed.
You took his jacket and put it on. Obviously swimming in it with your boyfriend’s large frame, which was good for once because it fell past your skirt for coverage. “Is this better Kagami-kun?”
The red head’s eyes went a little wide, and his cheeks darked to almost the shade of his hair. “N-N-No!” He exclaimed, taking you by surprise, before he looked away and scratched his head. “Now you look even cuter......”
Kise
“It was so nice of manager-san to give me this skirt. I can’t believe I own something from a designer now!”
Kise grumbled beside you as you left his photoshoot. His hand attached to yours squeezing it tighter as you walked. “Kise-kun? Is something wrong?”
The blonde seemed to realize that he was frowning, and quickly bounced back to his jovial self. “What? Oh, no. Nothing’s wrong [Y/N]-cchi. Just tired I guess.” You give a suspicious hum at Kise. Knowing that when he did 180s like this that something really was wrong.
“Kise, you know you can tell me anything. If something wrong, just tell me.”
“It’s....your skirt.” He finally confessed. Looking slightly to the left, away from you. “I’m all for fashion, and it was really nice of manager-san to give it to you, but....it’s too short. And I didn’t want to say anything because I sound like a cranky old man, but it’s true! [Y/N]-cchi’s perfect legs are only for me! I don’t want anyone else to see them!”
You snicker at Kise’s outburst. He could really be so silly sometimes.
“If you didn’t want me to wear it, then why didn’t you say anything.”
“I didn’t want to insult manager-san.” He told you. “He’s helped a lot with my career. And he really was being so nice to you. Plus, green is not my color.” Meaning he was jealous.
You giggle again and lean up to give him a kiss. “Lets head back to my place then and I’ll take it off. I’ll put on something more ‘appropriate’ for you.”
“Or....maybe don’t.” His hand squeezed yours again, only this time his face held on to a bright grin when he looked at you.
“We’ll see.”
Kuroko
You fiddle with the charm on your phone as you head down the street, leaving your apartment to go meet Kuroko.
He was supposed to meet you at your house, but when you didn't see him outside you just assumed that he got mixed up and went to the bookstore you had been planning to go to instead. Boys could be so spacey sometimes.
"Short," you jump a little at the sound behind you, seeing Kuroko there. "Your skirt is short."
"K-Kuroko-kun! Don't scare me like that! Wait....what?" It took you a minute to process what Kuroko was saying, being startled like that. "My skirt is too short?"
"Yes." Kuroko replied in his normal, soft tone, with a little nod. "It's too short."
You grumble a little and stamp your foot. "Who are you to tell me my skirt is too short??"
"No one I guess. But, I'm your boyfriend." He said. As if you needed to be reminded. "And I don't like other people staring at you, [Y/N]-kun." You blink once back at him. You hadn't noticed anyone staring. Nor had you noticed the slight tightening in Kuroko's fist until now. "It's why I've been following behind you for a while now. To keep your butt safe."
You let out a startled squeal and swat Kuroko in the arm as your cheeks turn red. "D-Don't say stuff like that!" You scold while he rubbed his arm. But...maybe he was right. Maybe it was too short. "Fine. Follow me home and I'll go change."
"Right behind you." Kuroko said with a smirk as he came along.
Midorima
‘Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!’ You repeated over and over in your mind as you sprinted in a mad dash towards school.
You alarm hadn’t gone off, and it was honestly a miracle you had woken up even remotely close to the time with just enough time to make it out the door in a panic. If you some how made it to school on time you would never forget to set your alarm again!!
Cresting the hill, you see the gates to the school coming into view. And, more importantly, Midorima standing there. He was always on time, so he must have been waiting for you. Your heart swelled at the thought of it, and it gave you the extra boost to run fast towards him.
“Midorima-kun!”
“Don’t shout. In any case why are you so -- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING?!?!”
You come to an abrupt halt in front of your boyfriend. Not expecting that response when you got close to him. “W-What? My uniform?”
“That’s not your uniform! That skirt is too short!”
You look down and turn about as red as Midorima was as you realize the skirt you had pulled out of your closet was your middle school uniform skirt. Not your high school one. They looked close enough in color you hadn’t noticed, and thought the ‘breeze’ was from you running. Could this day get any worse!!
There was movement out of the corner of your eye and you look up from your moping to see a field of green being offered to you. “The Oha Asa is never wrong.”
“M-Midorima-kun.....” You feel like you’re about to cry as you take the scarf and wrap it around your waist. This would do, for now. At least until you could get to your gym locker after first period.
“Let’s go. We’ll be late for class.”
You smile at Midorima and fall in beside him as you head to class. Spirts lifted. Maybe you should listen to the Oha Asa more too.
Murasakibara
"What is the process called when an animal reproduces with itself? Is it A) Biomorphic reproduction? B) Symbiotic reproduction? Or C) Asexual reproduction? ....Mura-kun....? Mura-kun? Are you even listening to me?!"
"Ccccccaaaannnn'ttt...." Murasakibara whined from his place across from you at the table. Looking rather comical scrunched up like that.
"Jeez Mura-kun. I offer to help you study. The least you can do is pay attention."
"Ehh.... I can't. [Y/N]-chin is trying to seduce me."
"W-What??"
The towering teen smirked before he licked the potato chip salt off his fingers, then tugged at the hem of your skirt. "[Y/N]-chin's legs look like tasty mochi. I can't resist."
Your cheeks turn pink and you bat his hand away before returning to your book. "Y-Your...You're not going to get out of this so easy Murasakibara-kun! You need to study!"
Murasakibara frowned with a low hum of disappointment before retuning to his potato chips. "I'd rather have mochi......"
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I'm surprised people see Tadashi as the victim in his relationship with Ainosuke, when it's Tadashi the one who time and time again takes away Ainosuke's agency, without being able to see that he is throwing him unto unhappiness. I can't help but think that if Tadashi was not working at Shindo's house, Ainosuke would have maybe left or broke with the family. But he can't do that if he wants the relationship with Tadashi going on, seing how Tadashi is set on enforcing the family rules...
Hmm.. I def agree with the fact that Tadashi is not what most fandom makes out of him, my man (I mean, Adam’s man) is a 100% Slytherin. But I disagree with blaming him for this, after all the revealed info. The environment they were both raised in made their situation complicated.
I like Tadashi a lot, he’s probably my fav thing about this anime, bc he’s a dark horse, and I’m once again surprised, that so little ppl see him for who he really is, portraying him as an innocent puppy, which he is definitely not.
Now to why I think both Tadashi and Adam are victims of the dad and aunties in this situation. 
We can of course say “if only they told each other how they really feel...”, but like we can say it about any love story really. Every author knows it’s no fun. The truth is that yes, they both hurt each other, and yes, if they were honest about their feelings things would’ve been different, but as I’ve already wrote under that “toxic” commentary on YT, lets look at the whole situation from both of their point of views:
We know that Adam when he was little always treated Tadashi as an equal, he never ever thought of him as someone lower than him and after their fall out, the only reason for this “harsh” treatment (well, besides their confirmed kink) was that Adam tried to get a reaction out of him, so Tadashi would stand up for himself, bc Ainosuke got mad about Tadashi caving to his dad’s wishes and abandoning him, when he needed him the most. 
But now, knowing the fact that Tadashi was his dad’s secretary and was under his control, let’s see it from his perspective: Tadashi wanted to stay by Adam’s side, Adam’s dad implied that if Tadashi did say smth, he’s gonna be.. well, dismissed and they won’t see each other ever again. That’s what caused Tadashi to stay silent in that moment. Ainosuke instead saw this as a “he’s not on my side” thing, well, because. Tadashi won’t tell him his problem, bc dad and aunties control everything, so even if he does tell him, what a teen would do really? He didn’t have any powers back then to make his dad do anything. 
And that’s when it all gone to shit, since they both were hurt for their own reasons. It’s easy to say leave the family, but 1stly nobody explained to Adam still that he’s physically and psychologically abused by his family, he sees it as them “loving him” and sadly also loves them, bc nobody told him, that love wasn’t supposed to be like that really. He definitely feels that smth is not right and feels emotionally exhausted there bc of this treatment, but did he ever consider leaving? I really don’t think so. He feels obligated to be worthy of a family, who “loves” him.
Do you think, for example, that Akashi Seijuro hates his dad for what he did to him? No. Does he understand that he wasn’t at fault for what happened to him and that his dad instead of comforting his child after his mother’s death, who was his only safe haven, made everything worse? I don’t think he does. Like his mom gave him basketball, an escape from all that family’s obligations and strictness. After her death, it was the only thing left that brought him joy, but his dad ruined even that, saying that if he’s gonna be bad at it/lose, he’d take it away from him too. Does Akashi see this as emotional abuse? No, he sees it like “well, I have to be the best bc I was born in such powerful family, so if my dad says that I must be best at everything, then I must.”
I personally hate such parents a lot. To me it doesn’t matter if Adam’s dad didn’t know about aunties hitting his child. Like if he was too busy to notice this and have no time for his kid and made his childhood miserable, it doesn’t make it any better really. 
Same as with Akashi’s dad. Some are like “he was probably also grieving about his wife”. Emm? He was like this from the beginning, bc he treated Akashi not as his son, but as his heir. And yes, that’s different things. Same with Endeavor and Todoroki. Your child is not your post production thing.
2ndly they were too young, even if they knew about each others feelings and he didn’t feel obligated and told everyone to fuck off, they’d be on the streets now, but also Adam’s dad doesn’t seem like a guy who’d leave them alone really. Also eloping seems very romantic, but I don’t think it is, esp when you’re teens. Did you want him to sell some expensive watch and go live on Hawaii or smth? Bc finding a decent job there would be difficult at this age, esp with everyone knowing who your dad is. Chen Ke from “Antidote” survived bc he was 27 and had connections and some great friends. Adam was in high school, where would he go exactly?
Now let’s go back to now. Obviously all this time it didn’t even cross Tadashi’s mind that for Ainosuke he comes first and that he would throw everyone under the bus to make Tadashi stay with him. As we see at the end, he legit believed that Adam was planning to send him to jail and didn’t get that he said it just to shaken he up and that he knew who he’d set up for this from the beginning. 
To Adam obviously it doesn’t matter whether they’re in a quarrel or not, he would never him go. Yes, he’s mad at him, he’s angry and hurt, but Tadashi’s still the person he needs the most, he’s still the person who brightens his days, even tho he deliberately behaves like he annoys him. He always looks at him and looks at him and looks at him, but then hisses smth to hurt him. Bc he knows that he needs him, but he also hates that he needs him, bc he thinks it’s unrequited.
And that’s how their classic romance goes in hellish circles. No one wants to talk as usual. Adam is mad Tadashi is like that bc his dad turned him into a slave with no opinion, while Tadashi is scared that Adam would be taken away from him bc of his ugly family. 
Now I still think that no one and I mean no one can take Tadashi from Adam now, he is his precious. So my plan is... if Tadashi made aunties do smth against him or to get rid of him, aunties will go for sure. The problem is Tadashi still doesn’t get that he comes first, so we’re stuck in this hell still.
So anyways, my point is Adam’s heart basically sings “you got a hold of me, don’t even know your power” to Tadashi, but he doesn’t hear it, bc of his insecurities, the way he was raised and his status. But yes, he holds all the power. He’s both Adam’s sanity and insanity. No matter how cheesy it sounds he was basically his only ray of sunshine in the darkness, if you take it away, that’s what it leads to, that’s why Ainosuke-sama needs more ppl who care for him. I don’t want anyone to die next time, just cause Tadashi and Adam fought about where to put their new couch lmao. I’m kidding, but you know what I mean. And kill the aunties, pls seriously, we need to be free.
Also ppl need to remember that like lots of animes/characters are parcially inspired by some other animes/characters, also the chosen seiyuus are also very important, there are lots of stuff like jokes and references, that creators use, from characters being fully inspired by smth like “Assassination classroom” characters based on KNB, to little stuff like Levi dressed in Akashi’s uniform in chibi AOT bc Hiroshi Kamiya. Utsumi already said before stuff like she sometimes think of a perfect voice for the character and then fully forms him, we also know her clear love for sports animes. So yes, I doubt Tadashi/Kuroko thing is a coincidence and even tho someone was like “zone? is this knb or smth?” I was like no, zone is actually a common thing in sports, even tho most associate it with KNB including me, it’s not like its their invention, but there were things inspired by this for sure, and from other sports animes too and no, I don’t mean the basic sports anime tropes, I mean, like way too specific things, some character designes, too. And yes, Langa appearence and personality wise is a rinharu child for real, I can literally split his scenes in “that’s Haru”, “that’s Rin”.
That’s why I’ve said that this situation in fandom reminds me of Kuroko/Akashi situation a lot, bc same as here in KNB ppl for some reason automatically thought that Kuroko is this innocent sheep and Akashi is the wolf (but also like it was Akashi who chose to dress as red riding hood, while Kuroko was a wolf lmao), not even seeing who is in reality more dangerous and who can easily control who. It just buffles me bc it’s not some deep analisys really. I mean once again there’s a reason for the saying that the sub holds all the power over the dom. 
And like just bc someone yells or threatens ppl constantly doesn’t necessarily mean he is a psycopatic killer, and just bc someone is quiet and doe-eyed, doesn’t mean he isn’t. I didn’t think we needed to explain this to someone, but aparently we do?
And it honestly kills me just how superficially ppl are watching things these days. It really gives me war flashbacks to stuff like the last mdzs s1 episode, where ppl started to comment things like “how LZ can be so heartless” lmao. Or that anonymous ask “do you think haru misses rin?”. Like you don’t see thing at all? Grey substance no needed, while watching things?
P.S. I also would die to see Adam vs Tadashi race just bc I for some reason can bet all my money, that it’s the same situation as with Akashi refusing to ankle break Kuroko, no matter how mad he is. I just can’t imagine Ainosuke hitting Tadashi in the face with a board. Like 100% sure he wouldn’t even try tbh.
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pillow-anime-talk · 4 years
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a dangerous captain and an even scarier older sister.
request: can you do head canons for being rakuzan’s manager and kagami’s sister? especially the scene where akashi almost stabs him and you accidentally witness it and are furious so you do the same thing mayuzumi does, insult him and brings the old akashi back. thanks so much! love you 😘
# tags: headcanon; friendship & siblings relation; drama?; but also comedy & fluff; sfw i promise
includes: female reader ft. rakuzan team, taiga kagami & rest of generation of miracles in the background {knb}
author’s note: love you too :((( tbh, i love these two moments, so thank you for your request!
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↘ “Y/N-chaaaan, do you know where Sei-chan went?” Reo came over to you, putting his big, soft hand on your tiny shoulder, which was decorated with the Rakuzan manager’s jacket.
↘ You frowned, but after a while you nodded, saying that he went to meet his former teammates from Junior High School. The tall shooting guard looked at you, giving you a loud kiss sound.
↘ “I have a bad feeling about this. Can you bring him back to us? Pretty please.”
↘ “Ahhhh, right. Maybe I can meet the rest of the Teikou team... It would be nice, I guess. I’ll be right back, boys. Don’t go too away.” You smiled at the rest of the squad, and then with the white-gray notebook in your hands you went to find the capitan.
↘ (As you left you heard a loud Kotarou’s laugh; he told you to be careful. What a cutie.)
↘ Of course, it wasn’t hard to find Seijuurou.
↘ Just like the other colorful heads around the stone steps.
↘ What’s funny, you even noticed your one year younger brother, standing next to Kuroko Tetsuya, one of the members of the Generation of Miracles. Akashi briefly told you about him some time ago. Taiga too, when both of you were talking on the phone or Skype.
↘ By the way, you both did it quite often because you lived on two different sides of Japan due to the fact that Taiga was in Tokyo and you were in Kyoto. Seeing your brother for the first time in a few weeks, you wanted to hug him and take him to the burger bar as soon as possible. You both liked meetings like that.
↘ So with a smile, you slowly started to approach the eight tall basketball players without even realizing what was going to happen in a few seconds.
↘ But your good humor disappeared immediately after you noticed Akashi’s actions. Actions that you would definitely prefer not to see both as his friend, as manager of the Rakuzan basketball team and as Taiga’s older sister.
↘ Watching your younger brother’s cheek begin to bleed made your heart beat painfully and your hands clenched into fists. And not only you felt it, ‘cause you could clearly see the surprised faces of the rest of the members of the former Teikou team and the fear in the eyes of the boy from the Seirin squad, whose name you didn’t remember well.
↘ The red-haired ace also didn’t know what was happening.
↘ “My, my. I’m surprised that you were able to do...”
↘ “Seijuurou Akashi, what do you think you are doing right now?” You asked loudly as you walked closer and closer, simultaneously attracting the attention of all the boys standing on the gray stairs. Not paying attention to anything but the silver scissors, you took them from his hands. “We are at the Tokyo Metropolitan Gymnasium and any signs of aggression may result in the team being kicked out of the game.” You muttered giving the tall green-haired shooter his property. You didn’t even look at Midorima, by the way – you kept eye contact with the pink head all the time. “If you want to beat Taiga, do it on the court like a real player. Not outside the gym. Have you thought about the rest of the team and our coach? What do you think would happen if we were removed from the list? You can’t fix everything just by your last name or your father’s status.”
↘ Everyone was watching you, without saying a single word.
↘ They probably felt too much respect for you.
↘ And fear.
↘ Even Seijuurou felt bad for a short moment, especially because you were older than him and he respected you as a manager and team support. You two were quite close; you might even call him your best friend in high school, but at that moment you felt a huge disappointment towards him. Especially since he hurt your younger (but bigger than you) brother.
↘ “... Taiga, are you okay? I have a handkerchief. Take it. Let your manager disinfect it and apply a bandage when you come back to the gym. Also, Kuroko...?” You looked at the blue-eyed boy who straightened up. “Please take care of him.” You said in a much warmer voice, taking a colorful packet of handkerchiefs from your sweatshirt pocket. “We’ll talk privately in a moment, Akashi.”
↘ Your voice has become lower and less calm again.
↘ Rakuzan’s point guard almost felt chills down his spine, seeing in addition your blank expression and empty eyes.
↘ And hearing that you aren’t calling him by his first name, but by his surname. 
↘ You always did that when you were angry. And it was really rare, so Seijuurou was very worried.
↘ You looked again at the boys standing around you and then stood next to the pink-haired first-grader, placing your right hand on his head. You immediately bowed, dragging Akashi with you.
↘ “I am so sorry for any problems the Rakuzan’s capitan made. As a team manager, I take responsibility.”
↘ Generation of Miracles and your brother opened their eyes wider. They literally never saw Akashi who was so submissive to another person. Especially to the girl who was shorter and smaller than him.
↘ It was really weird.
↘ “Good luck with your matches, guys. We have to go.” You added when you looked up. Shortly after, you you moved your gaze at Taiga with a soft, precious smile. “After the finals we can go and eat something with your own friends, brother.”
↘ Only now, Seijuurou realized that you and his ‘opponent’ have one surname. Another shiver ran down the back of his neck. After a short second he looked at you out of the corner of his eye.
↘ “Akashi, let’s go. And once again, I apologize with all my heart.”
↘ You went away with the captain, causing everyone started breathing normally and deeply. 
↘ What an unforgettable experience and memory.
↘ “... I wish... I really wish that we would had someone like her but in Teikou.” Kise whispered, and the rest of the former team nodded.
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Hi may I request some headcanons for Kuroo from haikyuu and Akashi, Aomine, and Murasakibara from kuroko no basket when their girlfriend is a really talented at the opposite sport (example Kuroo is basketball and the other volleyball) and are scouted from big schools/colleges and maybe they see a game of hers for the first time and are shocked/proud of how talented they are. Can it also be lots of fluff please.
hi! hope u like it. i gave different positions to each reader in the knb ones, you’ll notice.
ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴀᴏᴍɪɴᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴋᴀsʜɪ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ᴀᴛʜʟᴇᴛɪᴄ s/ᴏ.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; none.
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭; -.
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞; fluff.
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞; my bias showed with aomine im sowy hsjhs, also, i cut mukkun out bc this was so long.
kuroo tetsurō
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-> kuroo knows you're a decent basketball player because you're team captain.
-> he has never see you play, somehow he keeps missing your games.
-> he's either playing himself or out of town or buried in homework.
-> and is getting on his nerves because everyone keep talking about how good you are and how many points you made on your last game.
-> yeah he has seen you playing one-one-one with your friends, but that doesn't compare to a real game.
-> you're kinda bumped because it's important to you he sees you doing what you love.
-> so when a game against a power house is scheduled, where college scouts are invited, you beg him to go.
-> he makes the impossible and is able to attend at last minute.
-> you got so happy when you saw him on the bleachers, shouting your name in excitement.
-> your team was used to you being good, but that day?? your best performance in your life.
-> you made point after point after point, supporting your teammates.
-> your defense didn't leave any paths open, and your offense was unstoppable.
-> the game ended with a really big gap, mostly made by you.
-> kuroo was SO PROUD.
-> he shouted at every point you made, and his throat got itchy.
-> he knew you wete good but that good???
-> he was thankful you didn't play vb or he'd be scared.
-> when you told him not one, not two, but three scouts had reached out to you??
-> his eyes actually shone in pride. he loves you and won't ever stop praising your abilities.
aomine daiki
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-> kind of guy who thinks the sport he plays is the only interesting one.
-> what’s the fun on depending of others as much you do on volleyball?
-> you can’t do more than touching the ball, and not even twice in a row, like, please explain him why.
-> expect a lot of arguing in which sport is better and eventually giving up because this man will not lose.
-> you go to all your practices, unlike him, despite he uses all his weapons to keep you with him in the rooftop.
-> since you started dating, in winter holidays, you haven’t had any important enough games, resulting in him never seeing you playing outside of practice. 
-> he would NEVER say this, but he thought it was cool how fast you could react to receive a ball going 100 km/h or hit a spike so hard with your arm only.
-> you tried to explain him that it was actually a movement from your whole body but he didn’t listen lol.
-> you understand he’s lazy, like, sometimes he would miss his own games.
-> but you were compiting on the final of a really important tournament, and you were so sure you would win, you wanted your beloved boyfriend to be there too.
-> he agreed to go, although you still had momoi invited too to make sure he would be there in time.
-> women’s uniforms are quite different from men’s, the bottom being a tight sport short that ends before your thigh.
-> he hadn’t see you in your uniform before so he literally choked.
-> “DAMN YOU’RE HOT BABE” 
-> sometimes he had attended to watch your practices, despite they were intense, it didn’t compare to a real match.
-> both you and your team were completely focused, every receive you made got to the setter perfectly, your spikes were before the three meters line, it was perfect.
-> even your serves, which was a hard thing for you, were good.
-> a college scout was there, but nobody told your team, and just by chance, aomine ended up sitting besides him.
-> “YOU SAW THAT? SHE’S SO FRICKING GOOD GOD, LOOK!” so the scout was forced to watch you through the whole game.
-> was fairly impressed with your performance, and in a few days, he would reach out to your coach to tell them he wanted to offer you a scholarship and complementary training until you graduate highschool.
-> say “thank u, aomine”
-> after then, daiki will brag about you too everyone every day because you’re that bitch and he loves you.
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-> akashi cares for status, so he had to know if you lived up to your reputation.
-> i literally don't know why hasn't he attended to any of your games before.
-> like i see him going to one of your games before he even knew you and there, he knew it was you.
-> anyways, you had this friendly game against another school, it wouldn't have been that important usually, but college scouts were invited and you needed a scholarship to get to college.
-> when you told akashi, he decided he'd go to support you.
-> and it was nice that he cared so you just thanked him.
-> everyone knew you were dating, definition of power couple.
-> someone literally saved a seat for him at first row so he could see you.
-> the game started, and you were so focused than didn’t even see akashi in the bleacers.
-> he didn't know a thing about vb, but he noticed how you connected every play, touch the ball in every rally.
-> it was highkey cool, like you were the most important player in the court.
-> yeah, you needed someone else to receive the ball and then spike it, but you were the only one who could set the ball so perfectly.
-> akashi was so involved in the game, even celebrating some of the points.
-> it was when you did a setter dump, that went unnotice until the ball touch the ground, he lost it.
-> you could do that?? it was the best play in the whole match if you ask him.
-> of course, he acted like it was nothing, but damn.
-> it didn’t take long for akashi to realize he was actually sitting in front of the scout you talked about.
-> HE WOULD START TELLING HIM REASONS WHY HE SHOULD GRANT YOU A SCHOLARSHIP.
-> but he wouldn’t need to convince him, which made akashi the proudest man on the planet.
-> he supports you, and recgonizes you as an equal, even being in different sports.
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mirioho · 2 years
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Oh boy now i really want to read a meta explaining Aomine's depression in detail and how it affected him in Teiko and in high school. Don't get me wrong, it was epic but it was just "too much" you know? at some point i was like okay i think that's enough for now. Ohh same i was gonna say Yosen vs Seirin is another of my least favorite match, i cant vibe with it it's so...eh. and i disliked Himuro's behavior in it (and in general i totally disagree with his treatment toward Kagami) he was so emo and cringey, and this match started a trend i don't like for Seirin in the Winter Cup in which they always won by one point, like in the Seirin vs Too match, it was new, hype and very exciting then it just started to feel like plot armor for Seirin and it stopped being exciting and i stopped cheering for them cause it was obvious they'd win. Yeah it's his attitude but it's also his personality, he's just so boring, he doesn't have anything that make him stand out compared to the rest of the GOM in my opinion and his drawled voice accentuates his boredom ^^' You're welcome, i also really love talking about KNB, i could do it for hours and i have soo many thoughts. So, some more questions if you don't mind: what are your thoughts on the Last Game movie ending compared with the manga Extra Game? Who had the best glow-up look in your opinion and (since I have to ask this) who had the worst haircut? Personally, I did like that they changed the ending of the movie even though it shocked me the first time but I like to consider the two options but of course I prefer the ending where Kagami stays because what's Seirin without him? But I did love that final scene at the airport, it was very touching! And in my opinion, Aomine was the one with the best glow-up look (I just love his new haircut) followed by Kise and Takao, and the worst haircut definitely go to Midorima and Mibuchi, like why?? Just w h y? Midorima straight up look like a 40 y/o dad with his white shirt in that scene when Nash pushes Kuroko, that's lame cause it draws out his posh personality even more and make him look more stiff :/ whereas the first seasons look made him seem a little bit more wild if it makes sense
Same!! I'm pretty sure there's some good ones out there, I think ive read a couple but I can't remember rn lol I'll search and see if I can find some
Yeah I get you, I think they went above and beyond with that match to an absurd rate so I get it can be off-putting. Aaaaa same with himuro tho!! Like regardless of how many times I rewatched it I could never agree with his mindset, and I guess I also couldn't fully understand it. Like poor kagami man, himuro was his first friend in America and they were like brothers and himuro wanting to dissolve that bond so kagami could play him at full power was like ??? It was selfish. I def didn't like him throughout all that especially when he talked to Alex cause it's like I thought your problem was with kagami but I guess you're just like this?? I'm cool with him now tho. But man could I relate to kuroko when after the yosen vs seirin match he was like "what are you two, idiots? You can be rivals and brothers"  LIKE YEAH EXACTLY??!? But oh that's true!! And again I think its because the Too vs Seirin match set the standards SO HIGH that every match afterwards they tried to keep those standards or lift them higher. I feel like Kaijo vs Seirin at the winter cup is a game that especially shows the problems u stated. Fantastic game nonetheless but man did it have me rooting for Kaijo more than Seirin.
True true, I feel like he's the most undeveloped important characters when it comes to personality. I think also because aside from his boredom his defining traits are food and how large he is and its like I feel we could've gotten more.
Literally same!! Pls I love questions 💞💖💖💞 Last Game aaaaa now this ive been wanting to talk about agsgdjdj I gotta say at first I watched the movie without reading the manga version of it. So I was DEVASTATED by that ending. Like I felt so hurt I was sobbing at that airport scene and their goodbyes sfafsjdhfk so I was extremely relived that the manga actually turned out to have a different ending where he stayed. Feel like Kagami as a character would not leave Seirin or Kuroko when he's still got got many games to play against the GOM so while I also prefer the ending where he stays and consider that the true version of events, i can't say I hate the anime version. It's kind of fun we got to have both versions even if one of them breaks my heart they were both done well and left me feeling so much agsjkdjdld
Best glow up for me goes to Kise hands down. Aomine looked AMAZING tho I'm so glad the movie did his handsomeness justice I feel like the anime series didn't capture it well. But Kise looked so good with his haircut istg I didn't recognize him at first lmao but yeah last game kise 10/10 the best glow up what a guy. We have similar rankings except the first two are switched with Kise, Aomine and Akashi instead of Takao. But Takao is an honorable mention along with Miyaji because they looked GREAT 👌
But i completely agree with your worst haircut picks because WHY?? why would they do midorima and reo like that?? 😭😭😭 I loved that Reo had long hair he looked so beautiful!! And it fit him so well and with the last game haircut it's like who??? Are you??? And MIDORIMA aaaa don't even get me started on his haircut pls I really tried to like it because I love him but I just can't. And I completely get what you're saying like midorima looked so grown up and like an adult and like yeah he's always had that more mature and intellectual personality but he's still a highschooler why are they making him look like a serious grown ass man wsgsgdjdhd. His hair during the anime series was great and I loved it, it kept his youthfulness without taking away from presenting him as a more strict character.  Also maybe unpopular opinion but I also didn't like momoi's hair in last game like I loved her hair strands that went on her face she looked so pretty and she's still pretty but I just don't like it 😔
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bluealmondpie · 4 years
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hi it's me with the rarepairs
omg give me. iwasuga fluff
* suga's adorable laugh and iwaizumi just being shot thru the heart cos it's so fucking cute
* like look at that smile iwaizumi cannot. he just can't it's so blinding
* no words
* basically iwaizumi simps for suga SO MUCH
* suga could ask him to walk into hell and bring back the heads of cerberus and iwaizumi would do it no questions asked.
* on the other hand
* suga was caught by the unconditional acceptance that iwaizumi has towards oikawa
* like. he's comparing with daichi, yanno? daichi outright stops him from doing everything all the time. daichi doesn't let him do anything fun at all ("suga your definition of fun is... different. and it can be dangerous. so no") so suga keeps suggesting increasingly outrageous stuff. daichi is a no-negotiation, boring man. it's no fun :(
* even asahi's no fun either. he gets too worried and then chickens out. poor suga. no one gets it
* but iwaizumi doesn't stop oikawa all the time. sometimes he just watches oikawa fail LMAO and what suga is really jealous about is how iwaizumi lets oikawa do stuff but doesn't let him go overboard. to suga, thats love (♡-♡)
* overprotective iwachan and chaotic suga
* basically iwaizumi needs to put suga on a leash ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) get your heads out of the gutter, he just makes sure suga doesn't cross too many lines.
* iwaizumi usually modifies the action so that it's more socially acceptable. i mean. look at that face, how can he say no? daichi is emotionless
* so anyway yes. give me all the iwasuga fluff
* first date: iwaizumi thought suga would like sweets. like desserts and the such. suga takes him to a chinese place and iwaizumi promptly burns off the top layer of cells in his mouth (and probably stomach). oikawa is very amused the next day when iwaizumi can't speak. oikawa got hit a lot that day.
* somewhere else in karasuno: suga is in an amazing mood post date and is extra chaotic. daichi and asahi have no idea wtf has gotten into suga. suga keeps his relationships secret (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
* actually both of them are the type to not say a thing about being in a relationship
* iwaizumi thinks it's his personal life so there's no need for anyone to butt in, and he doesn't like people asking questions. (with friends like oikawa and matsuhana. can u really blame him) he won't lie if you ask him outright tho.
* suga doesn't kiss and tell (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
* anyway. secret dates! suga is very excited about these. c h a o s
* who gives more surprise kisses? suga, obviously.
* who pays on dates? iwaizumi. even at that one chinese place
* who asked who out? suga made a lot of hints and blushy iwaizumi wishes he could sink into the ground. eventually suga teases him "do you like me?" and because the answer is obviously yes suga goes "okay! then let's date" and it wasn't a question it was a declaration.
* oh they do talk about their teams. iwaizumi mostly complains or tells funny stories (like that time kindaichi thought that kunimi had fainted and tried to carry him bridal style to the sick bay. kunimi was just taking a nap in a strange position. or that time when matsuhana convinced watari to dress up as a girl to seduce oikawa. didn't work).
* suga is a great listener. he also really likes how iwaizumi has this soft light in his eyes when he's trash talking oikawa, and the bright sparkle when he talks about the team shenanigans.
* on the other hand, suga gossips. about kageyama's crush on tsukishima. how it's mostly likely a lost cause since "tsukki likes yamaguchi, but then, yamaguchi only has eyes for yacchan, so can you guess how it's gonna turn out babe i really don't know! it's so exciting! maybe i should slip fake notes to them." "baby, please don't do that. just ask them about it like a nice senpai would." or on the progress between tanaka and kiyoko, or daichi and michimiya (the latter is... not working out so well). suga also talks a lot about hinata. his crow baby (♡-♡)
* so obviously bc my blog is pushing the oihina agenda, imagine oikawa getting tgt with hinata. hell breaks loose in karasuno.
* chaotic suga being held back/protected by responsible iwachan
* probably bc suga is the captain of the Protect Hinata Shouyou Squad and so he is always over-protective over his (yes his) baby crow. iwaizumi also loves hinata but... "baby let's not bring a firethrower to meet his boyfriend when he comes back from rio yeah? i don't... appreciate my best friend being burnt into a crisp. just lightly toast him"
* and for once daichi does not stop suga from bringing the flamethrower. it's too late daichi. suga is already iwaizumi's now.
*******
requests are open!~
masterlist here (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
come scream at me about haikyuu in my inbox
also i have some kny and knb hcs that need a home. should i put them up here or keep this a purely hq!! writing blog?
omg the link keeps disappearing AGAIN tumblr u need to get your shit tgt
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colorseeingchick · 3 years
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Hey Can I ask for a self ship date pls ? I’m a 18yo girl who is 173 cm of chaos and my heart has been stolen by Kise Ryouta from KNB 😩.
We may be very different, he’s more of a warm and a social person while i’m cold in the clouds and ambiverted but his smile, his laugh and how he’s dedicated in basketball made me lose it. I find his whole personality interesting even the more cold and ugly parts of him and he has the pretty face for him too but i’m not the kind of person who can just fall for apparence. He have such a voice too 😳 He has that charming aura, playful but yet still lighthearted and funny. He being two-faced surprisingly don’t bother me that much somehow i understand from where hes coming from. I relate a lot to his overachiever and need to handle all things himself to the point of hurting. As a basketb fan i am also enamored w his way of playing, i gen think he is the best of gom he always do his best to the point of barely breathing and honestly i relate to this too when im into something i love. His quick learning abilities are hyper and i like how Kise try to be honest w himself. I like also the balance he have w masculine and feminine energy and don’t mind him being a dork. His relationship w others characters are gold too like w Aomine and i can see him showing me affection to my touch starved self and just general affection i lack in general even if i don’t say it. Also i can imagine a certain dynamic between us where no one is the lead of the couple but we’re on equal terms.
Now more about me i am an ENTP 8w7, I am independent, creative, honest, prideful and « generous » i don’t think that last one much but my close one describe me like this. I’m very curious, likes experimenting and new things. I am funny/sarcastic, playful and as it iam very memeable but surprisingly top student here who doesn’t behave like it at all both in class and just in general. My aesthetic is a weird mix of everything i love so i am both a tomboy, alt and a baddie somehow. I am into law and economics studies and can talk french, korean and spanish as i learn languages in my free time by myself. I do read, write, draw and listen to music, play all sort of games including sports, get on a walk from time to time, eat cuz food is delicious and just learn in general. I have kind of ✨trust issues ✨so i don’t have many friends. But you sure will have fun w me ! I don’t about chill i have some temper but sure im pretty cool and open minded ! In love i really am a mess, i’m easily flustered but act cool to hide it and because of that i look like someone confident and mysterious except i am not the first one and ugh im lowkey a tsundere so it’s difficult to assume my feelings. But i swear i try !
Thank you for reading me ! I hope i didn’t bother you much.
You didn't bother me at all hun! This was a lot of fun to write so I hope you enjoy :) I think I have a pretty fun date planned for you two if I do say so myself hehe.
Premise: Kise got to know you throughout high school, and saw you as different from his other fangirls. Even though it wasn’t basketball, you also stood out at the top of your class, making you noticeable to Kise. You were actually a good friend (a cute friend at that) and he decided that he wanted to take you on a date during your 3rd year (once the basketball season was over and he had time to make for you). Knowing how fun you are, he had the perfect plan.
As you look into the mirror to examine your outfit, your phone buzzes with the “I’m hereeee ;)” text. You’d decided to lean into your tomboy vibes, given that Kise told you to ‘get ready to do stuff,’ which was not very informative, but exciting nonetheless.
As you walk out, you’re greeted by the blonde man dressed handsome as ever, a dark long sleeve shirt with fitting jeans, his silver hoop shining as the sun starts to set.
“Ready Y/N-chi?” He asks you, smiling as he overdramatically offers his hand for you to grab.
“Ready as ever~” you say as you grab his hand. He pulls you close and winks, flustering you right from the start.
“If I remember correctly, you said something about this being the best date I ever go on?” You take your chance to poke fun at him as well.
“Oh honey, it will be.” You can see the way his eyes shine and his mischievous grin as he walks with a nice hop in his step, guiding you towards the train station.
The train ride was pleasant, his hands protectively on your shoulder and a mean glare on his pretty features when other men looked at you or got too close, but his face was calm as he comfortably bantered with you (you on the other hand were quite unbothered by it all). Once you finally arrived at your destination, you found yourself in the lively district of the city, flooded with restaurants and shops all open late night.
“I forgot how beautiful this area is at night!” You can’t help but say as you look at all the beautiful lights and architecture.
“I had to take a pretty girl to a pretty place, you know?” He squeezes your hand as he drags you along once again, until you end up at your destination.
“I think this’ll be a lot of fun,” he says to you as he pushes open the doors to the arcade, letting all the dark lights and glowing games illuminate your sight.
He buys the coins for you both to play (He’d asked prior if it’d be okay for him to pay for you this date, and you’d agreed), and you set off to play all sorts of games.
It was a lot of fun for the both of you. While the games were enjoyable, playing them with him made it all the better. He also never missed an opportunity to flirt with you, and playing games made it easy. Both of you being overachievers, with Kise being a quick learner and you being open to trying new things made the experience amazing.
“Here, stand like this and loosen your wrists up for a better shot.” you both were playing the basketball game, and to no surprise Kise had absolutely killed it. Now here he is, helping adjust your shot. Standing behind you, he lightly adjusts your waist, turning you a little bit to help your footing. His hands then move up to your shoulders, then down to your wrists, helping guide your form and placement on the ball. While you were learning from him, it was hard to focus with him this close to you. “Y/N-chi, you can focus on me later. You should focus on your shot for now.” He says lowly, teasingly, watching carefully as your face erupts into red. He really did love teasing you, the usually calm, collected, confident top student.
Admittedly, you feel like you got back at him when you watch him try the crane game (the ones filled with stuffed animals) and he couldn’t get it after 7 tries. The frustration was clear in his face, his impatience rising.
“This game is rigged, I know it!”
You ask to try and of course he complies. However, he’s not ready for you to get a cute little stuffed panda on your first try. Suddenly, he’s a lot more embarrassed than you were earlier.
“You definitely used magic or something.” His pout is both adorable and hilarious to you.
You laugh as you hand him the panda. “Here!”
Looking down at the panda and then looking back up at you, he asks, “for me? But you won it!”
“But I want you to have it. It’s cute like you, Kise-kun.”
A huge smile crosses his face as he pulls you into a hug, spinning you around. “Y/n-chi!!!! You’re so generous!! Giving me your stuffed panda~ I’ll take good care of it.”
You have a nice laugh as you watch Kise end the night out by playing Dance Dance Revolution, not afraid to be a bit flamboyant as he goes all out with the footwork and does really well at the game.
After collecting all your tickets, Kise takes you up to the rewards table, telling you that he knows exactly what he wants to get.
“And we have enough tickets for it! Great.”
You can’t help but smile when Kise points to the GIANT stuffed panda hanging on the wall.
“I thought you weren’t the type to return favors,” you recall what he said during a game with Seirin from a long while back.
He blushes, thinking about what he said. “I’m not, just one upping you,” he jokes, sticking his tongue out at you, letting you nudge him in return.
“Do you wanna get food, Y/N-chi?” He asks, his arm wrapped around your shoulder.
“Sure, from where?”
“You decide. I decided on the arcade, you can decide dinner.” He looks at you with a smile, thinking back on how fun the whole night had been. “But I get to decide dinner next time.”
“Next time?” You shoot back, eyebrows raised, a smile forming on your face. “Who said I’d go out with you a next time?”
At your comment, his smile falters as he stares at you for a good second. He gets all serious suddenly, pulling you close (with a giant panda pressed into your side) and making you look into his eyes. “Y/N-chi, would you please go out with me again? Tell me you will!”
Giggling, you smile up at him. “Of course, Kise-kun.”
He sighs out and hums in approval, before pressing a small kiss onto your cheek. “Call me Ryouta.”
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Ahhh I hope you enjoyed it! I tried to incorporate as many elements as I could! Please do let me know what you think <3 this was so fun!!!!
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daddy-daichis · 3 years
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Yesterday the very beautiful and talented @fuwari-s tagged me in this game and since that post is already really long i figured id make a new one lol  (Also thank you for tagging me, it made me so happy)
The Game: Tag your 2D lovers + the other trend I saw yesterday and wanted to do which is Would you actually date them IRL. So ill put that under the cut because it is a lot.
HQ: Atsumu, Daichi, Issei, Bokuto, Hinata, and Kyoutani
BNHA: Bakugou, Denki, and Hawks
JJK: Sukuna and Mei Mei
Others: Kagami from KNB, Levi and Jean from AOT, and Mikoto Suoh from K
So if you want to know if i would date them irl that is below the cut lol
As for tagging... if you want to do it :) @eijirosriot @bokutosnumberonefan @hinosreis @tetsus-kitten @sugawarakoushihoe @mynameisjackattack and anyone else who wants to do one or both of these challenges.
Alright so would i date these men (+ mei mei) in real life. Short answer is yes lmao. Long answer, with some headcanons that may or may not  venture into 18+ category but only slightly. all aged up to be my age which is 26.
Atsumu - PLEASE, YES
we would be so chaotic together but he would also be really loving. As long as he can still prioritize me in a relationship, not over volleyball, just as much, then we will be golden. We would have such a good time and i feel like we would have a lot of fun bickering, which i really enjoy. Play fighting as a form of foreplay, if you will lmao. We’d probs be friends in HS and then get together after he starts playing for MSBY and he is secured in his position (and himself tbh). I just love this cocky bastard. he also gives me switch vibes and as a switch, i love that for me.
Daichi - YES
All i need is to be wrapped in his arms on the daily and i would be happy. Man would know how to take care of me and that is all. Love of my life, too good for this world. Wholesome husband. He would be able to manage my crazy side and chill me out when i get to anxious. I would want to be bratty just to get him to drop his good guy routine sometimes and I feel like he would like that.
Issei - YES
Funeral home employee can get it. Matsukawa Horse cock Issei can whisk me off my feet and straight into bed. we would have a lot of fun picking on oikawa together (out of love of course) but we would balance each other out a lot. His darker humor would go well against my lighter humor. Also I feel like our level of hotness is pretty comparable... like we aren't the prettiest in the friend group but still good (if that makes sense)
Bokuto - YES
Big ball of sunshine to light up my day, he would literally fuck the sad out of me every day I just know it. Like atsumu, as long as I am a priority to him itll work out. We also kind of have the same sad moods so I feel like we could either both just curl up on the couch together and watch a movie or bring the other out of a funk easily. I love this giant himbo so much.
Hinata - most likely yes
Pretty much the same reasons as bokuto but I feel like I would get drained of his energy faster, so he would def have to cuddle me more. For everyone else so far I can imagine being high school sweethearts, but with hinata i think he wouldnt settle down until later, or even start dating so it would probably be a lot of pining and watching him from the side lines for a while, which would be really hard tbh. but the way he would smile at me after a match would make it worth it so...
 Kyoutani - Hard YES
I love a boy with anger issues, what can i say... (cough couch my irl husband with anger issues couch couch) I would love to be his weak spot and the one person he would go to to help him not feel angry anymore. I think that my fun personality would help him to unbox himself a bit. I just want to give him cuddles and a place to feel accepted. id also i KNOW hes a monster in bed... 
Bakugou - FUCKING HARD YES, PLEASE
if he was real the things i would do to and for him... A lot like kyoutani i would want to give him a place where hes accepted, and a place where he is unconditionally loved. I would be able to handle his misguided anger and calm him down and give him space. I headcanon that hes very cuddly in private to just his S/O which is something that i love. I love his lil smirk and would do anything to get him to smirk at me. As long as he is able to set me as a priority it would work out, but that would be what he struggles with so it would be a thing we would have to talk about. But I also feel that once you say something about it he would check in with you because of course he has to be the best bf/husband. I feel like I could talk for hours about him so Ill just wrap it up by saying that I love me a passionate man who would probs be a lil possessive, and I would use that to my advantage. 
Denki - GOD YES
I really do think that denki and I are soulmates. we are both the perfect blend of funny, pervy, while still being soft. I feel like there would be a lot of mutual pining at first but he would end up the golden retriever gamer boy to my alt bisexual and thats just the perfect pairing. We would pull so much shit and then get away with it because thats just us being us. I see us being scolded by bakugou a lot for the stupid shit we would pull. Also late night drives in his shitty tuned car to taco bell while we sing alt rock songs from the 2010s. also the switch vibes are immaculate.
 Hawks - Probably
So it would honestly depend a lot on what version of hawks.. him in the hero commission is a no, because he wouldnt be able to be honest with me about a lot of stuff. Like his name, or when i can see him again, and that would give me too much anxiety. When hes free of them and is actually allowed to be himself I think it could work then. I know that he of course wants to still be the best hero, so he would have the same problems as bakugou with finding a balance, but if he wants to i think he could. He would also have a lot of trauma from his relationship with his parents and the commission so I dont know if he would be able to give his love away as freely as he wants so we could get therapy together. I love that for us. But i would happily wake up next to this beautiful birb man if he would have me.  
Sukuna - A hesitant yes
so.. the anger issues that ive mentioned before.. yes. I would like sukuna. I would be his lil bride and sit on his lap on his throne as long as he didnt kill my loved ones or my cats lmao. I would also be ok with being his and itadoris gf while hes living in itadoris head. being with him is just asking for an unhappy ending tho, whether its a life always on the run, or someones trying to kill me, or someones trying to kill him, or hes trying to kill someone. But yes i would like to be with him but that would mean sacrificing a lot. 
Mei Mei - god yessssss..
Please Mei Mei step on me and make me ur lil house wife. I see us living in a pent house apartment with the most breathtaking view of the Tokyo skyline. I would want for nothing and she could take me where ever she wanted and i would just follow her around with heart eyes.
 Kagami - YES
my basketball husband! i love him and would love to be loved by him. Id follow him wherever. He would take care of me and is just so dreamy.. also i guess the mild anger issues.. but hes really not that bad. He would just be such a good s/o. He would cook us nice dinners, wed have a few cats, and he would carry me around a lot because hes so strong. While were on the topic of strong... his stamina... everyone on this list probably has good if not great stamina... but kagami just hits different..... have you seen him in the zone? have you seen his thighs? his sex zone has got to be incredible. 
 Levi - Yes
I was going to say it depends, but really it doesn't... if were in the aot universe and hes my captain and I fall in love with him u can bet ur ass im gonna try and get with him because i could die at anytime. if its some au where he is here in our universe and somehow we meet... like of course im gonna be in love with him. our height difference isnt too bad, im only like an inch or 2 taller than him. I think we would both have a great time together. I would make him laugh, and he would help me clean, because lord knows I hate cleaning. BUT i hate cleaning because its something that I always have to do alone, and I feel like levi would have us be cleaning together like he makes the scouts do. and hes just so sexy... 
Jean - big yes
This beautiful handsome man... idk what to even say about him. Hes strong, funny, handsome, cocky, but very much full of love. would love to run away from the world with him. I feel like if he was in love with me before *tries not to give away spoilers* the marco incident (?) that after he would become very clingy and attached and im ok with that. There would have to be lots of cuddles and reassurances and i just want to see him happy and not at war, with both real life people and himself... id give him the best kisses and he would become addicted to them. 
Mikoto - No? But maybe...
I feel like we could be.. but if you watched the show then you know.. But i would love to be Homra’s princess TBH. No one would mess with me or they would have to face the wrath of my big fire boyfriend and his whole ass gang. But on the other hand I feel like Mikoto wouldnt allow himself to fall in love, so it would probably be a hush hush topic. everyone knows the boss and I are in an entanglement, but they cant talk about it. Then Anna starts asking questions to Mikoto and he has to come clean to her, which would be so cute. He tells her is a secret but she doesn't care lmao. in conclusion, I would want to, but I dont think he would let me.... Maybe friends with benefits tho....
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ok if you read all this im officially in love with you. Please take my heart. 
This took me like 2 hours to do because I love thinking about it so much. if you have any thoughts about any of this hop into my dms or comment on this because id love to hear them (especially if you think i belong with one more than the others lmao). 
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I am so glad found your blog because for a while Tumblr was a little dry on Knb imagines/scenarios! I love the way you write the boys and just overall your blog is amazing! If it's okay to request could I ask for a oneshot or whatever is convenient for you! For aomine daiki trying to rekindle a relationship with his ex-girlfriend from middle school who he broke up with(could you make it a bit angsty too👀)?
Thank you for your support and kind words!!! I’m glad that you enjoy my writing :) As requested, I added a sprinkle of angst. Hope you like it!
Aomine Daiki - Try Again - Slight Angst
“_____…”
Aomine’s eyes widened as he watched you walk in with the Rakuzan basketball team, warming up before the final game against Seirin. He’d never forget your figure, and even from way up in the stands, he could see your face clearly in his mind.
He remembered the last time that the two of you talked, his heart skipping a beat as he recalled the devastated look on your face.
“Daiki, wait!!”
Hearing your footsteps, Aomine refused to turn around and look at you as you chased after him desperately, his name falling again and again from your lips.
“Please, Daiki…!”
Aomine felt a tug on his shirt, finally stopping as he turned to look at you, a scowl on his lips. “What?”
“Just…Don’t give up, please.” You had begged him, missing the sparkle that was now long gone from his eyes when he played basketball. “You love basketball, Daiki! So it hurts to see you not take it seriously…”
“Hah? What do you know?” Aomine spat out. “The only one who can beat me, is me. I’ve got more talent in one finger than some people have on their entire teams.”
You bit your lip, trying to stem the tears that were prickling at the back of your eyes. “You hurt Kuroko…your partner. Don’t you feel anything from that??”
“So what? We won.” Aomine rolled his eyes. “We always do.”
“Daiki…What happened to you?” You ask, not recognizing the boy standing in front of you. Where was the cheeky, happy boy that you knew? The one that loved to play pranks on you, the one that would ruffle your hair, telling you that he loved you…Your boyfriend was completely foreign to you, and it broke your heart.
Aomine shook off your grip. “No one’s ever going to be as good as me. Hell, who knows…” Aomine uttered the next few words without thinking about how much he’d regret them in the years to come. “Maybe I’ll find someone else who’s a better match for me than you, _____. Someone who isn’t this much of a nag. We’re through with us.”
Aomine stepped away from you completely, not even bothering to look back as he walked away. He heard your sobs, the cry that broke past your lips. He could feel his heart throbbing, but chose to ignore it, abandoning you completely in the rain that soon followed.
Thinking back to that day, Aomine couldn’t believe how much of an asshole he had been. He had made it seem like you were the one who should have been appreciative of the fact that he chose you, but really…it was the exact opposite.
You were the one that was too good for him. The way that you were always forgiving, always there, always understanding and kind. He’d thought it was a miracle when you agreed to go out with him, and Aomine hated himself as he realized just how much he had been taking you for granted.
It wasn’t that he hadn’t thought about reaching out to you, to apologize, or something when the two of you started high school. But he could never bring himself to do it-part of him was nervous that you’d completely reject him, breaking off all contact forever. The way things were right now, there was some hope that the two of you could talk, again.
Aomine vaguely remembered the others bringing up your name. They obviously knew who you were and back in middle school, you were just as part of the group as anyone else. It wasn’t hard for them to tell that something had went down between you two, when _____ stopped showing up at practice.
It felt like his entire mind was in a fog until his last game against Seirin, when Kuroko and Kagami had finally opened his eyes, defeating him with their final shot. It made him realize what he had been doing wrong for so long, and part of him wanted to make things up with you.
Aomine was focused during the game, but he’d never admit that as much as he was watching the players play, he was watching you. He saw you scribbling down notes furiously, passing out towels and water during the time outs. He watched the way your expression changed, and the strangely calm yet pleased look that settled on your face even when the game ended and Rakuzan had lost.
Standing up, Aomine ignored his teammates who questioned where he was going. Imayoshi held Wakamatsu back from going after him, and Aomine hung outside the gym, cooling off his head as he stood outside in the chill, brisk air.
His thoughts were jumbled, and he felt tongue-tied as he wondered what he could say to you. Would it be too odd for him to just ask you what’s up after so long? Or should he prepare a speech?
“Goddamnit, I’m not good at this shit.” Aomine cursed, ruffling his hair with his hand. But he knew that he wanted to talk to you, to try and apologize. Something that he really should have done a long time ago.
Finally, he saw Rakuzan walking out of the stadium, you following behind the rest of the team as you were speaking to Akashi about something. Aomine felt his heart racing at the sight of seeing you, and he felt like a teenager with his first crush, nervously looking at the girl that they liked.
It was Akashi that saw Aomine first, his eyes narrowing slightly. There must have been something on Aomine’s face that answered an unspoken question, however, as he watched the red-haired captain nudging you slightly in his direction.
You turned, your eyes widening and your lips parting in shock at the sight of Aomine standing and watching you with his deep, pensive eyes.
“…Hey.” Aomine’s voice cracked as you walked up to him, the rest of Rakuzan walking ahead as you approached him. “…How’s it going?”
“It’s good.” You replied with a nod. You were smiling, but there was a definite tinge of nervousness to your expression, your hands fidgeting in front of you. “Um…I saw your game with Seirin.”
“Oh, yeah.” Aomine responded, very intelligently.
“…I liked seeing you play like that again.” You said, turning your face to look Aomine in the eyes directly. “You were enjoying basketball again. I’m glad.”
“Yeah, I…” Aomine took a deep breath before finally deciding to just let his thoughts come clean. “I’m sorry, _____. For being an asshole, and a jerk, and…the worst person to you ever. I was selfish and too caught up in myself, and if we could just…be friends again, I’d like that.”
Aomine felt his heart in his throat as he waited for your reply. He watched your expressions change, from shock, to understanding, and finally, settling upon a gentle smile.
“Well…you still owe me a visit to that one cafe that I wanted to visit.”
Aomine’s breath hitched as he heard your words. Did you mean…
“You better let me get all the sweets I want!” You teased, and Aomine felt his heart racing again, remembering how he had fallen for you the first time, and how he was falling for you all over again. “Then…let’s talk about us.”
Aomine broke out in a grin as he laughed, his tone cheerful and sounding just like the starry eyed, excitable boy he was back in middle school. “Yeah. Let’s try again, _____.”
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Lay Down Your Shield
a one-shot character study of murasakibara focusing on his relationship with basketball and his friendship with kuroko
AN: thank you to 1Attaetion on Ao3
link to the fic on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30833963
this takes places in the same 'verse as "Exception," but since it takes place before "Exception" and is canon-compliant, you don't have to read that
any constructive criticism or feedback would be lovely!
AN: any dialogue in italics isn't originally mine and is from the crunchyroll subtitles of knb text in italics and bold means a text message
Winter Cup, January, the Generation of Miracle’s First Year of High School
Murasakibara couldn’t help the frown that crawled onto his face when Kiyoshi approached him with his stupid smile on his face. He looked away from him, glaring at the air as Kiyoshi said, “Let’s play again sometime!”
Angered by his words for some reason he could put a finger on, he directed his glare back at Kiyoshi instead. “What? No way,” he growled, undoing his hair from the ponytail he’d tied it in. “I’m quitting basketball.” He turned his glare away from Kiyoshi’s face as it fell, ignoring the pang of guilt in his chest when he thought of leaving Himuro behind. “I played until the end because Muro-chin was so desperate, but it wasn’t fun.” His tongue felt awkward in his mouth for some reason. He could feel Kuroko’s gaze on him from the other end of the court, but he ignored it. “It’s already a boring enough sport. There’s no reason to keep playing after I’ve lost.”
He turned away, heading for his bench, when Kiyoshi spoke up. He paused--not because he wanted to hear what Kiyoshi had to say! Mostly because he was pretty sure that Kiyoshi would follow him around to make him hear it. He was a persistent idiot. “I see. I guess it can’t be helped, then." He paused, but Murasakibara could feel that he wanted to say more. “If that’s how you really feel.” Murasakibara could hear the stupid smile in his voice, so he just walked away from Kiyoshi before Kiyoshi’s awful attitude made him do something stupid.
When he reached the bench, he grabbed his towel, throwing it over his head to hide his face. He could feel his eyes burn slightly, but he wasn’t sure why. Huh. Weird.
Himuro came over to him, still full of determination in that way Murasakibara could never understand. Himuro was never going to be talented like Murasakibara--or even Kagami. Why did he try so hard? “We’ll win next time, Atsushi!” He proclaimed proudly. He was sad, but his voice didn’t have the bitterness that Murasakibara could feel growing in his own chest.
“What?” Murasakibara couldn’t keep the anger out of his voice. “I told you, I’m quitting!”
“You sure?” Himuro asked, and Murasakibara hated him, just a little, for how gentle his voice sounded. “It doesn’t seem that way to me.”
Tears fell on his hand where he was trying to zip up his bag, and he realized, with a start, that he was crying. Huh? When did that--
Oh. The burning in his eyes. He screwed up his face, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to rip their way out of his chest.
Okamura’s hand landed on his head. “You’re just getting started. Keep at it!” he told Murasakibara, and Murasakibara wasn’t sure if that was a threat or a promise. He knocked Okamura’s hand off his head, shoving it away with a waving arm.
“You did well, guys.” He heard Coach Araki say to the team. “Let’s go home.”
“Yes ma’am!” The team replied in unison, Murasakibara excluded. When the team respectfully ignored the tears that continued to fall down his face as they headed for the locker room to get changed and when someone shared some sweet snacks with everyone in the locker room--well, he thought that they might not be such a bad group after all.
Even if they were stingy. One snack wasn’t nearly enough for him!
~
Kuroko couldn’t help the feeling of ecstasy that rolled through him every time he thought back to the match earlier that day. They’d won! Against Murasakibara! Against Yosen, the Shield of Aegis! They’d made it to the semi-finals! He honestly couldn’t believe it. It felt more like a dream than reality . . .
But as he watched Kaijo play against Fukuda Sougou, it became more and more real to him. Kise was down there, battling against Haizaki for the sake of Kise’s team. For the chance to face Seirin. It was enough to make him want to cry, though he refused to actually do so.
However, the more time that passed, the more he itched with the need to find Murasakibara. He’d never expected that Murasakibara could go into the Zone, and so it had completely blind-sided him when it happened. But it was a shred of proof, finally, that Murasakibara loved basketball!
Kuroko wanted to tell him--
Well, he didn’t know what he wanted to say. But he could figure it out on the way . . . hopefully, it would be some time before the words actually came out of his mouth. It would be quite embarrassing if he tried to speak but no words came out.
~
Kuroko was apprehensive of the outcome of Shuutoku and Rakuzan’s match. Shuutoku and Seirin had tied in their last official game. The two teams were relatively well-matched and had played many practice matches together over the summer. And to be honest, he knew Shuutoku on a personal level better than he knew almost any other team.
But he had no idea how Shuutoku (and, by extension, Seirin) would match up to Akashi and Rakuzan.
He was as hopeful as he was nervous.
When he started to head down to his seats with the rest of his team, he spotted Murasakibara and Himuro arriving out of the corner of his eye. He frowned, confused, wondering how Himuro could have possibly convinced Murasakibara to willingly come to watch the match, but quickly realized that he’d probably been bribed with junk food.
Kuroko grimaced at the thought of all the junk food Murasakibara constantly ate. Sure, Kuroko liked the occasional (dozen) vanilla shakes, but Murasakibara was just too excessive for him.
Impulsively, he decided to approach them.
When he was finally close enough, he reached up and tapped on Murasakibara’s shoulder, causing the other boy to jolt in shock. He looked around wildly for a moment before looking down and meeting Kuroko’s eyes. Murasakibara’s eyes narrowed. “Kuro-chin,” he said in acknowledgement.
“Hello Murasakibara-kun, Himuro-san.” He gave them both polite nods as Himuro jumped and then blinked at him in surprise.
Himuro smiled at him politely and warmly enough. Though Kuroko could see his slight bitterness (though it was well-hidden, he might add) towards one of the players that had defeated his team yesterday in his eyes. “Ah, hello! Have you come to talk to Atsushi?” When Kuroko nodded, Himuro responded quickly, cutting off the complaint Murasakibara had been about to voice. “The match won’t start for another few minutes. I’m sure you guys will be done by then, yes?” Himuro turned his smile on Murasakibara.
After a few seconds of wavering, Murasakibara crumbled. As he reluctantly followed Kuroko back towards the hallways and away from the overwhelming noise of the crowd around them, Kuroko couldn’t help but feel an amused smile slip over his lips. Himuro was a sneaky one. And probably a good influence on Murasakibara.
When he turned around, Murasakibara was eyeballing him with reluctance (and a bit of thinly-veiled hostility). “Whaddaya want, Kuro-chin?”
As Kuroko stood there, he realized that he didn’t know what he wanted from Murasakibara. And that as much as he disapproved of Muraskaibara’s attitude, he couldn’t help but feel so proud of the fact that he’d gone into the Zone. That he’d found a friend like Himuro.
But he couldn’t say any of that. Murasakibara would just walk away from such “sentimental garbage.” And so when he opened his mouth, he honestly wasn’t sure what would come out. Which was why he was as surprised as Murasakibara when what did come out was: “Himuro-san and Kagami-kun.”
Murasakibara stared at him like he didn’t know why Kuroko was saying something like this before grunting. “What about them?”
“I told Kagami-kun that he and Himuro-san could be rivals and brothers. That he should stop being an idiot.” Kuroko was surprised by the amused snort from Muraskaibara.
“Sounds like you,” he grumbled, and Kuroko decided to take that as a compliment.
“It’s something that I realized when I was playing Midorima-kun in the Tokyo Championship League. Aomine-kun and Kise-kun reminded me of it recently. That we were friends and rivals. Midorima-kun even gave Kagami-kun advice that helped him play better this summer. Without that advice, he likely would have won against us the second time. But he doesn’t seem to regret it at all. And after yesterday. . . Kise-kun will be my next opponent today. And yet, I rooted for him all throughout that match. I was proud when he won. And--”
“Is this going somewhere?” Murasakibara drawled lazily, and Kuroko narrowed his eyes at him.
“And Aomine-kun helped me learn how to shoot in a way suited for me.” Kuroko paused for a second, thinking over all the words that had just come tumbling out of his mouth. They were truer than he had realized. “Maybe wanting to have it all makes me selfish, however, I can’t help bu--” Kuroko shook his head, stopping that train of thought. “I suppose what I’m trying to say is--” Kuroko dug around in his pocket. “Put your new cell phone number in my phone,” he demanded, sticking his phone out to Murasakibara.
Murasakibara glared down at Kuroko, and Kuroko felt so silly. He didn’t know what he was doing here, there was no way Murasakibara would--
“Yeah, okay, Kuro-chin,” he said, taking the phone and plugging his number into the ‘new contact’ option. Kuroko stood there, staring in shock at nothing but air all the while. When Murasakibara plopped the phone back in his still-outstretched hand a minute later, he blinked, returning to reality. He looked up and met Murasakibara’s gaze just in time for his large hand to land on his head. Kuroko scowled at the hand patting his head, before watching, still in disbelief, as Murasakibara strode away back to Himuro.
“Good luck, Kuro-chin,” he called. “You’re going to need it,” he muttered.
~
The fact that Akashi was terrifying wasn’t new information.
Murasakibara had experienced that terror first-hand during their one-on-one in third year of middle school.
But the fact that he had won the match against Shuutoku by so much even after Midorima had improved immensely? That had made even Murasakibara shiver a little in his seat when he had seen the final score.
And now, watching him play against Kuroko and the rest of Seirin, Murasakibara wasn’t sure how to feel. He respected Akashi more than almost anyone he knew, and he couldn’t help but feel bitter towards Seirin, the team that had defeated him and his team. So why . . .
Why did he feel the urge to stand up and cheer Kuroko on too when the rest of their middle school teammates had chosen to scream their support?
Loyalty and laziness kept him trapped in his seat, but as the end of the match approached, he couldn’t stop himself from leaning forward in his seat, tracking the action occurring in the game below him with intent eyes. He felt his palms and his feet itch--like he wanted to move--and scowled, flopping back in his seat to be contrary.
Despite the fact that all of his team had come to watch the match, he was pretty sure only Himuro had noticed the way that (even if it was only for a few moments) he had felt the urge, the want, to play basketball too.
When the cards fell and all was said and done, Seirin stood victorious. Murasakibara felt a strange tinge of unwanted pride. He had lost to the victors of this tournament, and no one less.
As he watched Kuroko’s team tackle him in hugs, the tiny figures dancing across the big, empty court, he felt that itch to play again. And when he watched Akashi shake Kuroko’s hand (his other self was clearly there to stay), he felt a warmth in his chest that almost overwhelmed that itch.
So he scowled and ignored both feelings, reaching into his bag for another snack to eat. Wanting to play basketball and loving basketball the way that Kuroko did was stupid.
~
Later that night, as he lay awake and stared at the ceiling above him, Murasakibara couldn’t stop thinking. He couldn’t stop thinking about the way that all of his teammates, even Akashi, had been changed by their matches against Kuroko and his team. He couldn’t help but wonder what was wrong with them!
(What was wrong with him, for not changing too.)
And he couldn’t stop thinking about what it was like to go into the Zone.
The way his focus had narrowed to him, tha players, the ball, and the court--as if nothing else mattered, as if the rest of the world had been drowned out . . . the way he felt like he’d been sinking down beneath the waves of the Zone had been . . . wonderful.
It had been wonderful for every moment that it had happened. It felt like the moment of euphoria that came when he took his first bite of something delicious, a feeling all the following bites could never capture as well as the first. And yet this version of that euphoria had been constant .
It felt like coming home.
And he hated himself for feeling that in the bone-deep way he felt it.
He knew that the other Miracles said you said to love basketball to go into the Zone--but that wasn’t true! It couldn’t be true . . . because he hated basketball.
He was quitting basketball!
He would just as soon as the season was over. After all, he didn’t want to let Himuro down.
But there was always a reason to keep playing, wasn’t there? At first he was just playing to join a club, any club! And then it was because he didn’t want to lose. Then it was because he was good at it. Because he didn’t want to let Akashi down. Because he didn’t want to fall behind all the rest of his teammates. Because he wanted to prove himself to be the best of them all, to beat Kuroko, to not let Himuro down--
There was always something.
But when this year was over . . . there was nothing.
There was no reason for him to keep playing, no reason for him to experience the Zone again.
He didn’t want to experience the Zone again--!
And yet he also did.
He wanted to play with Himuro next year.
He wanted to play against Kuroko, Akashi, and all his middle school teammates.
He wanted to go into the Zone again.
And he didn’t know why.
Groaning, Murasakibara threw an arm over his eyes, closing them and trying to block out the world. He heard his phone buzz. He threw out his other arm, groping around to find his phone. Squinting at the bright screen, he realized it was a text--
A text from Kuroko.
Did you come to the match today Murasakibara-kun?
Debating with himself for a few moments, Murasakibara shook his head at himself when he realized he wanted to reply.
yeah. congrats or whatever
He waited, tensely, for a reply.
Thank you. I was very proud of my team.
Murasakibara rolled his eyes at the response. “Typical Kuro-chin,” he grumbled to himself. But before he could tell Kuroko to leave him alone if that’s all he wanted to say, Kuroko sent another text.
Did you see that they were selling limited-edition sweets there today? I got some for you because I was not certain if you were there.
Murasakibara’s eyes gleamed. This. This was the reason he was friends with Kuroko.
And without realizing that he had started to think of Kuroko as a friend once more, he rapidly texted back, forgetting any reluctance and annoyance he’d previously had in a single moment.
Deep thoughts about annoying things could be saved for another time. Limited-edition sweets were far more important.
~
Kuroko's Birthday, January 31st, First Year of High School
Kuroko was thankful that Akashi had arranged a practice match between Rakuzan and Yosen in Tokyo yesterday, otherwise he doubted Murasakibara would have showed up at all. It was wonderful to see everyone again, but it was especially wonderful that they were all there for his birthday.
As they played match after match on the street court, he couldn’t help the small grin that he constantly wore on his face. He remembered playing in these various teams of three all the time in middle school, memories that were quite fond in the early days. While they had become tainted with the awful things that happened later on, it now felt like all the pain, anger, and guilt had been excised from those memories.
Kuroko was sure that the others had those memories too, but now all that was left was the enjoyment of the game that they all shared.
He could even see a smile on Murasakibara’s face as they played. Despite the complaints he muttered about them all being fanatics and the way he was constantly saying that he was exhausted from the practice matches between Rakuzan and Yosen the day before, he still kept playing until the rest of them decided to stop too.
After they took a group photo and Kuroko invited them all to the party that Kagami was hosting for his birthday, they all walked towards Kagami’s apartment. Momoi (he wasn’t sure he wanted to know why she knew everyone’s addresses) was leading the way with Akashi while Midorima, Kise, and Aomine argued. But Murasakibara was being quiet enough that he wasn’t dragged into their arguing (for once).
Kuroko fell back to walk next to him.
“Did you have a good day, Murasakibara-kun?”
Murasakibara jumped slightly, before giving him a bored look. “Ehh. It was annoying, but fine, I guess.”
Kuroko smiled, because (for Murasakibara) that was basically admitting that he’d had fun. “Are you excited to--”
“Don’t think that just because I went into the Zone you know how I feel,” Murasakibara snapped, cutting him off and clearly misunderstanding what his question had been about. Kuroko had been planning to ask if he was excited to eat, but well, they might as well have this conversation.
“I don’t know how you feel,” Kuroko agreed easily enough. And Murasakibara was surprised enough by this acknowledgement that he fell silent beside him. “I don’t know what the Zone is like, and I doubt I will ever know, no matter how much I love basketball. So I will only say to you what I have said many times before. And this time, I hope that you will actually hear me: Don’t squander the gifts you have been given. Please play your hardest, Murasakibara-kun.” Kuroko turned to look at Murasakibara as he walked, before nodding and speeding up to leave Murasakibara behind.
He had so much more he wanted to say. But somehow, he didn’t think Murasakibara was quite ready to talk about any of this. That’s why he was so surprised when Murasakibara said, quietly, “I’m not gonna quit my team.”
Kuroko’s pace stuttered with surprise, unsure if maybe he should slow back down to talk more or simply walk in silence. Or if Murasakibara would take that as Kuroko returning to say that he’d been right all along. So instead, he just murmured, “I’m glad,” and poked Aomine in the back to startle him.
He was easily swept up in his other friends’ conversation, but he kept an eye on Murasakibara all evening long. He tried not to be pleased about the fact that he was pretty sure that playing with them today had been a big part of Muraskibara’s reason for deciding to keep playing. But he failed, miserably.
Especially given the fact that he was watching all his friends celebrate his birthday with him, both on the court and off. In truth, he couldn’t stop smiling all day.
~
Vorpal Sword vs Jabberwock , Post-Interhigh, Second Year of High School
Getting benched with a hurt wrist in the middle of the game against Team Jabberwock sucked.
Because being able to play his hardest with a team that could keep up with him? Honestly, it was one of the best feelings Murasakibara had ever felt. And even if he had refused to admit it to anyone else aloud, he had finally become comfortable with the fact that he liked basketball at least a little after he had decided to keep playing basketball.
But even though he was missing out on playing, the feeling that came when their team won the game was . . .
Indescribable.
It made him want to play a thousand more games with the Miracles and Yosen and all of his friends.
~
It was one thing to hear that Kagami was leaving. It was another for Kagami to actually leave. Sitting outside the airport on a bench with his middle school teammates surrounding him, he watched the planes take off and rise through the sky, above the clouds. He knew that Kagami was in one of those planes . . . and he actually felt somewhat sad about it.
“Huh, he’s really gone,” Kise realized with a downcast look on his face.
“Now we’ll never play with him again,” Murasakibara frowned, pausing in rummaging around in his bag of chips. “Not that I care,” he added.
“That’s not true,” Midorima asserted, turning to look at him.
“Huh?” Muraskibara asked.
Aomine, glaring angrily at the road, grumbled. “I’m going to America.”
“What?” Kise asked. “To see Kagamicchi?”
“Of course not, idiot! I’m obviously going to play in the NBA.” Aomine declared loudly.
Kise jumped, turning to stare at him with surprise. “What? When?”
“I don’t know yet,” Aomine dismissed him, as if blustering could cover up the fact that he definitely didn’t actually have any concrete plans, “but I’m definitely going soon.”
Murasakibara decided to ignore them. They were both idiots anyway. At least Midorima was a little less stupid (and a lot more mean). “Mido-chin, what are you talking about?”
Midorima’s gaze had returned to the sky and planes above them. “I could ask you the same thing.  A slight smile curved over his face. “Aren’t we going to keep playing basketball?”
He looked back at the rest of them, but Murasakibara didn’t want to say “yes,” even if it was true.
“Midorima’s right,” Akashi spoke up, his hands elegantly folded together in his lap. “Kagami’s just playing somewhere else now.” He turned his whole face up to the heavens. “As long as we keep playing basketball, we’ll fight him again.”
See you again soon, Kagami, Murasakibara thought, strengthening his resolve and pushing any sadness he might have felt away. He reached for a handful of chips and turned his gaze at the planes overhead like the rest of his friends had.
When they met up with Seirin at the front of the airport to take the bus back together, it felt like it was on purpose that Kuroko chose to sit down in the seat next to him.
Aomine and Kise battled for Kuroko’s attention as much as they did anything else. Midorima’s scoldings just added more noise to the mess. Murasakibara decided that ignoring Midorima was his best bet to avoid being scolded by Akashi--a terrifying prospect. In truth, only Akashi’s iron-clad control over the worst of all of their behavior stopped them from being kicked-off the bus all together. Seirin was surprisingly noisy too, but Murasakibara supposed that made sense. Kuroko wouldn’t know what to do with a peaceful, calm team.
He and Kuroko sat together for most of the ride, not often interacting with each other given all the chaos that was around them. When they finally got close to their stop, he offered some of his sugary snacks to Kuroko. Kuroko took a vanilla wafer with a small smile.
Staring directly at the seat in front of him as he spoke, Murasakibara finally said. “I like playing basketball.”
It was something he wasn’t sure he’d admit to anyone else in the world besides Kuroko--except probably Himuro and maybe Akashi.
Kuroko simply said: “I know.”
He scowled. “Ugh, you’re so self-righteous, Kuro-chin. I still don’t think that liking basketball makes me, or anyone else, a better player or anything!”
“I know.” Kuroko didn’t push the point, like Murasakibara had feared he would.
So he heaved a sigh and changed the subject. “I wish you’d just shut up sometimes.”
“I know,” Kuroko said, but he was smiling.
Murasakibara couldn’t stop the smile that was growing on his own face, thankful that Kuroko wasn’t making a big deal out of this. He was simply letting this moment happen between just them, without the scrutiny of their ex-teammates or Kuroko’s current teammates.
This time, when he felt that warmth in his chest he associated with friendship, that itch in his soul to play, he chose to smile instead of frown.
For once, he chose to lay down his shield, his walls, and let those feelings in.
He wanted to play. He loved to play. And he wouldn’t have it any other way. After all, he may have to say goodbye to friends over the years, but one thing he wanted to hold on tight to was basketball. As long as he kept playing, he would see friends he’d thought were long gone, friends like Kuroko, again.
And that was why he would never stop playing basketball.
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🖇 (1/2) Good day ☺! Haikyuu and KnB matchup? Straight female, 5'0ft, 20yrs old, long black hair & olive skin! I like being knowledgeable of diff topics/interest, cause it's a great conversation starter & a great way to know different people! I love everything chocolate; whether it's ice cream, cake or milk! Then, I'm scared of lizards:( People often find me intimidating, cause of my rb face. But, once they know me, I'm actually very clumsy & teasable person, cause I'm an easygoinh person.
A/n : I don't know what to say but that I was in a strange state of mind when I wrote that like... I was unable to write headcanons.
Haikyuu >>>>
I match you with...
Time skip!Kawanishi Taichi
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Would look like a one shot but hey ! Hear me out this how you two I think matched :
You meet him for the first time at his work place, (he works as a barman.)
And asked for a non-alchool cocktail, as he quickly gives your command cause the bar isn't full of people yet, you question him suddenly about the meaning of your glass : the name echoed like foreigner and you already heard that somes drinks hides beautiful signification and history.
Who need to know something so useless and random ? Kawanishi didn't have a lot to respond to you but as he was intrigued and bored he tried despite that at first glance he didn't thought of you like a very open minded person.
Conversation last in like 3 minutes but was quite interesting and long enough for you to notice the barman beauty and, for him to lost his stereotypes on you.
You tried to make a move on him but your flirt attemp fail as you accidentaly spill your drink cause of your clumsiness.
Embarassed, thinking about how stupid you may have looked to him, Kawanishi wasn't reassuring as he was silently –but definitely mocking you.
Pretty weird girl he probably thought.
His introverted ass indicate you the toilet direction as he was cleaning your mess.
At your return, he allowed himself to smirk and joke about you're clumsiness with a lot of calm but playfully for sure : Your initial plan was to back home but after that ? You wont let him get away like this ! You're an easygoin person but... teased that much by a stranger ?
You two started to talk a lot more, with your friendly nature as a big help, you showed him somes of your tongue tricks and he teased you about the accident earlier and related that to the fact you're left-handed Goosh so much fuckboi vibes!! Then the two of you introduced and exchanged numbers before you had to leave.
Your conversation on socials medias and phone messages were pretty funny : Once he knew your fears for lizards this bastard started to send you pictures of them when you were a "nuisance". But one time, Tendou usurpated Taichi identity and outrageously flirt with you.
So you remind him at every occasion he thinks he has the advantage and even send the screenshots.
Beside that you didin't stop but luckily meet him in town.
Kawanishi then awkwardly invites you to comes to the bar again, there propose you to date without saying it like how it was supposed to sound.
You didn't hold back and obviously teased him, he fainted to be annoyed.
Since you two are not strangers anymore, you know a lot about each others and you talked about your sporty high school years.
Kawanishi thinks he's a better basket-ball player than you just because of his height, plz proove him wrong.
It ended in a chill street-basket match.
The loser had to pay for anything that can contains chocolate to the winner.
Obviously, Kawinishi would pay despite the result, wouldn't even be serious during the game, he walks, he's so soft when it comes to spend time with you besides all the teasing and stuff.
Hugs master, is not into pda but gives them in public despite being a lot more shy.
Loves that you're kind of a nerd, ask sometimes for your random knowledge.
This height difference is just so cute !!
Others potential matchs :
Sugawara Koushi, Akaashi Keiji.
Kuroko no basket >>>
I match you with...
Aged up! Himuro Tatsuya
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Like Kawanishi here I go for a whole love story :
Idk where you live but in this anime AU you're in USA, and one of your friends invited you to a NBA match cause she get offerred free tickets.
Through, she didin't know much about basket-ball, she wanted to bet to makes easy money.
So she asked for your advice as you were in a counter waiting for the food you commanded and on the sport bets application.
" Hey do you know who's that Murasakibara Atsushi ? Sounds pretty japanesse like name."
Unfortunately, it didn't ring a bell in your mind at all but peoples besides you were talking about a new giant from college.
" Hmm...If that guy who just come from college already play as a starter then I shouldn't bet on that team." said your friend quite sceptical, more curious you didn't share their opinion and was waiting for more elements but he or she was already prepared to risk their money.
" We should ask for advice to peoples more informated than us." You said.
"But who ?" The tall and handsome guy– Himuro- was standing behind you, hearing the conversation with a smile since less than one minute. He can't help himself but talk.
" I wouldn't bet on a team who has Atsushi as opponent if I was you, ladies." Himuro said.
Love at first sight.
" Please explain why." Your smile convinced him to talk more.
And as he see that you're really curious, find that trait of yours pretty funny.
" I did basketball when I was in High school but you seem to know much more than me, would it bother you too much to watch the match with us..? If you don't have compagny obvi—
And you tripped, almost making your food drop but Himuro caught you before. You feel your face warmer cause of embarassement but smile as you know how clumsy you're generally but that you don't mind really.
Himuro lightheartly laugh at you and accept your offer.
Your friend believed that she was burden as you two were talking a lot and not only about basketball but student life too.
Himuro unlike Atsushi still a player in his college team even if somes pro-team are interested by him.
Takes you on a date after your 1st meeting and gives you his number.
Likes that you know a lot about different things and loves when you bring your knowledge, awkward or not in conversation.
Spoil you with chocolate whenever he feels that you're sad.
Protects you from lizards.
Finds your tongue tricks funny but won't ask you to makes them often as he isn't an innocent guy...
He's happy that you have played basketball during highschool years so you two can talk about it without that he feel guilty about you don't know what he's even talking about.
Thinks of your left-handness as a cute distinction.
Others potential matchs :
Izuki Shun, Midorima Shintarou.
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May I please request a prompt for Sakurai (knb)?
The prompt: You are leaving for a vacation over summer break so you give Sakurai a stuffed animal to cuddle at night so he won't be lonely
Thank you :)
Awwww! Yay Sakurai-kun! Precious little nervous angel. Of course you can have something for him :3
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Waiting for the train was possibly the worst experience a person could face. Especially waiting for a train that was taking you some place you didn’t want to go.
You should be happy. School was over. Now that it was 4:00 it was officially the start of summer vacation. And what were you doing with your first few hours of precious summer break time? Standing alone in a train station waiting for the dumb train to whisk you off to the country.
You sigh and check your phone again as you shift your bags. You hadn’t heard from Sakurai all day. It’s not like he promised to text you or anything, but you thought he’d at least send you a goodbye text after you told him you were leaving for two weeks.
“Eeeeehh?! Two weeks?!?!” Sakurai replied, taken by surprise of your sudden announcement when he had mustered up the courage to ask what you were doing next week when summer vacation started.
“Yes. We go to visit family in the country for two weeks in the summer.”
“Oh…that…that must be nice.” He said. Clearly trying to be happy for you, but also disappointed.
“Not really. The ‘quaint country aesthetic’ wears off after the first day. Then you’re just out in the middle of nowhere for another week with nothing but bugs and bumkins, playing Go or Heart with your grandmother until your eyes bleed to pass the time.”
“Aaah! Don’t say that! Family time is important!”
“I know.” You said with a sigh. Already feeling bad. You love your family, and it was great seeing them, but you never looked forward to this trip. Maybe if you went somewhere cool for a change, but the same rundown family house every year was getting old. “We have a lot of fun and stuff, but I hate going so far away. I’ll miss my friends. I’ll miss you.” Sakurai turned an alarming shade of pink at a statement that shouldn’t be of any surprise to him. You were going out after all. “It just sucks. I don’t want to be so far away from everybody.”
“I’m sure it will be alright. You’ll see. Two weeks isn’t that long, and we can hang out when you get back. If you want to! I suppose I shouldn’t assume you’d want to hang out with me first thing. I’m sorry!”
That was the last time you really saw Sakurai. Between final exams, classes, his practices, you could really only see each other in the halls or in passing. You were honestly beginning to wonder if he was mad at you for leaving, and was avoiding you on purpose. Sakurai wouldn’t do that though, you decided. The young man didn’t have an ounce of guile in his body.
“[Y/N]!!”
You turn around from your phone and train platform to see Sakurai barreling towards you. Looking rather winded, as if he’d run all the way here from practice; that is if his practice jersey said anything.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” He apologized rapidly, trying to catch his breath as he caught up to you. “I wanted to catch you before you left to see your family. I’m sorry.”
“That’s alright Ryo.” You tell him with a smile as he finally caught his breath and stood up properly. “I’m glad I got to see you. I wanted to say bye but…I didn’t want to interrupt practice. I know you guys are busy and how important it is to you.”
“No, no! I’m sorry I didn’t ask to be let out of practice early to come see you. I would have but…. Wakamatsu-san is scary….” ‘Oh Ryo….’ “But I wanted to say goodbye before you left and also…to give you this.”
The timid teen pulled a small parcel out of his backpack and handed it to you. It was….a bear. Wearing a little Too Academy basketball jersey and holding a small little bento box. “You….got this for me?”
“Wah?! Well I-I…yes..I mean no. I mean…I made it for you. Just the jersey part! I bought the bear. I thought you could take it with you so you wouldn’t be lonely. I made the bento too! It’s a long trip to the country, so I thought you’d like some snacks but….. gah! I’m sorry! This was a stupid idea! It’s too much and too weird! Please forgive me!”
You cut off Sakurai’s rambling by leaning in to give him a peck on the cheek. It worked too, because the boy was completely stunned.
“Thank you Ryo.” You tell him with a soft smile. Holding the bear & bento now from when you kissed him, because it was yours and you didn’t want him to drop it in the shock of your kiss. “It’s incredibly sweet. I’ll treasure it forever, and think about you when I hold it at night.”
The boy short circuited again as he turned more bright pink just as the train pulled into the station. You grin at him, and lean in to give him another peck on the lips this time before you head to board. “Bye Ryo! I’ll call you when I get there this evening!” You yell as you wave and say goodbye. It was sad to watch him fade off into the distance as the train pulled away. But you were comforted by your Too teddy bear from your other Too teddy bear.
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