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cocky bastard… I luv him

#aomine daiki #💙

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“MidoTaka” screenshots from “Kuroko Mirai E No Kizuna” 3DS game 

Just look at Takao face when he look at his Shin-chan

#midorima shintaro #takao kazunari

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Hi dear! May I request this scenario for your new ask game? Laundry time with Aomine please? Thank you so much 💟

aomine ,,, request,,, oh my god /pos

gn reader, some cursing, mildly suggestive at the end

doing laundry with aomine is. interesting to say the least

the first question is if you can get him off his ass to do it

usually he will though (you gotta threaten him w something tho. like hiding his sneakers or no cuddling or something)

if you just make him do it he does nothing but bitch the whole time he's such a pain in the ass

he doesn't actually mind, he's just hoping you'll come make him shut up

he enjoys getting a rise out of you, honestly. its free entertainment

if you come get something out of the dryer good luck

he's bored and sitting on the dryer until you come in

refuses to let you get your clothes

"daiki move your hairy ass legs"

"you've never complained before"

"moooooove i need my shirts before they wrinkle

"gonna cost you a kiss, sweetheart"

cue a cocky smile

you sigh and cave because you know its the only way to get him to do what you want

bad idea because now you're making out and you're against the dryer and dammit

if you shove him off and call him a bastard for distracting you from chores, he'll laugh and kiss your cheek, then change the topic to ask what the rest of the days plans are

if not, you're gonna be stuck there a while

tags @emswordss @kodzukoi @sirimirihiro @momoewn @iwaso

#aomine x reader

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2024 knb art, nature is fucking healing

#kagami taiga #❤️

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- Hanamiya Makoto & Shōichi Imayoshi - Kuroko no Basket

#imayoshi shoichi #hanamiya makoto

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I love how Kise and Aomine have the exact same position, doing the exact same thing and Momoi and Kasamatsu are both like 'WTF ARE YOU DOING YOU IDIOT'

But of course what i really wanted to talk about is Murasakibara calling Akashi (instead of working) and Akashi being busy doing caligraphy, he looks so focused. Thank you Mukkun for including my boy despite the fact that he lives hours away <3

#everything about this picture is lovely #akashi seijuro #murasakibara #kise ryota #aomine daiki

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thinking of akashi yawning out of no where and rakuzan losing their minds

they try to hold it in when akashi does somthing stupid cute without thinking about it cause they know he feels comfortable enough around them to do that and they dont want to freak him out

so they all just go super quiet and look at each other with eye of "0_0 oh my god that was the cutest thing ever im gonna throw up"

reo excuses themselves from the room and as soon as the doors closed you hear "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

akashi: are they okay?

kotaro: mhm y-yep everything's fine hhhhhhh

#akashi seijuro

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“and I see your true colors shining through..” 🤣

Kise: “you’re jealous of Kagami.”

Aomine: “how could I ever be jealous of that redhead bitch who came out of nowhere to take my place?!”

Everyone: “…”

Aomine: “maybe a little bit jealous…”

#aomine daiki

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how u met:

— KIYOSHI TEPPEI —

note: gn!reader, sfw

nothing to fuss over companion piece

u guys meet in america when he goes for surgery + rehab

ur a student tutor @ one of seirin's sister schools and ur in charge of catching him up with schoolwork/lessons as he's recovering in the hospital

when u walked into his room to greet him, u had to pause for a good min bc this man is so tall n big n cute (u weren't expecting to see someone so attractive!!)

he asked if u were ok..<;3 (sir ur the one in a hospital)

u snapped out of it when u heard his accent n ur heart squeezed again

u two get close since u have to come by every other day n u both look forward to seeing each other

he not-so-subtly flirts w u but u think he's just being nice

however! he very much knows exactly what he’s doing (he’s always scheming ok he’s aware of what buttons to press and which strings to pull and he’s so hot for it)

he doesn’t get why ur embarrassed tho bc he just likes u so much he automatically says things w such honesty, so he gets a bit confused when u blush or tell him to stop joking around

it is embarrassing when he says that u look really really good today or that u have a voice he could listen to forever

he figures it's just the truth of what he's feeling/thinking so like what's so bad abt that?

ur the absolute highlight of his day, he's been having a really hard time adjusting in another country: culture shock, general discomfort from surgery/physical therapy, no basketball, and missing out on his 3rd year @ seirin

u wanted to rip ur heart out when he cried in front of u for the first time

he's usually optimistic and always has a small smile on his face, so u were caught off guard (u did notice his brows pinching together more often than not but u didn't wanna overstep)

u always have trouble concentrating when he wears those comfy sweaters he has he's just so cute and its distracting frfr

he thinks ur the smartest person he's ever met u just know so much about everything it's so admirable

case in point: he'll just stare w heart eyes when ur going over a new concept (u have to explain things more than a couple times over for it to sink in)

when u look back up at him through ur lashes and ask all earnest and open "does that make sense, kiyoshi?" he just blinks really hard at u then confidently says no

u squint at him w a knowing look then smile before explaining again

even on days u don't have to visit him to give him new material, u stop by for a couple hours to do ur own work

u just like hanging out with him!!! he offers good company n dumb one-liners that make u huff a laugh before getting back to work

the nurses are tired of the two of u dancing around each other... they always walk in to check up on kiyoshi when y'all are having a lil moment "oops, am i interrupting something?" ;)

it was cute at first, but now they always give u a look when u come in for the day n u have to act like u don't know what they mean

u guys can talk for hours on the phone n whether it's call or text, eventually he tells u to go to sleep n that he'll feel bad if ur tired the next day bc of him <3 :'((

asked u out while high off anesthesia after his surgery (he also has no recollection of this)

safe to say things change after that <33

the nurses may have given u guys candies when they eventually saw u holding hands

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[ how can you be so blind ]

— AOMINE DAIKI —

note: sfw ; written with f!reader in mind but can be gender neutral ; use of "princess" once ; inspired by you stupid bitch - girl in red

wc: 2.8k 15k (i’m in disbelief) i may have mistaken character count for word count in docs... 🧍🏻‍♀️

You try your hardest not to get frustrated with him, you really do, but the way he just goes on and on and on, whining about how this girl completely used him and led him on— just like the last one, and the one before that, and the one before that— has you gritting your teeth. You bite your tongue, knowing that whatever you have to say will fall on deaf ears, because of course it will– it is Aomine we're talking about and god forbid you tell him he's wrong about anything.

It's the third time this month he shows up at your door, face pinched with a bottle of something in his hand, and begging you to make that curry he likes. No matter how much you try, you never say no because he's "really going through it right now, you don't wanna make your best friend feel better?" You roll your eyes just thinking about it.

Unfortunately, you've liked him for quite some time now, probably since your first year of high school. But him and Momoi always had some weird thing going on, and you didn't feel like getting tangled up in it. You're convinced they fucked it out and called it quits, because from one day to the next, she stopped pestering him, and Aomine stopped listening to her. You frown a bit thinking of Momoi. You two were pretty close but now, since her university is so far, you only meet up every now and then. You're pulled out of your thoughts when Aomine puts his feet on top of your thighs, laying on the couch. Smacking his shin with a sneer, you push him off. "Ew, Daiki. You have the entire couch, get off me."

“Ugh! You just don’t get it. She said she loved me and everything!” Aomine whines. “You know, it was kinda fast, but I thought– “hey, this must mean she’s serious”– and for once, I went with it!” He complains. Again.

Taking a swig of the cheap IPA he brought over, you wish he would just shut his mouth. It feels like all you two ever talk about nowadays are his new escapades. Not only was this all frustrating, it was confusing, too. This isn’t the Aomine you know. Yes, as horny of a bastard he’s always been, he was never one to actively seek out relationships or sex. Contrary to popular belief, Aomine doesn't exactly have a lot of friends; the pretty basketball hotshot is a dork with a rough exterior. While the hookups and afterglow bragging aren’t necessarily a problem, you could tell something was off. It came out of left field, but Aomine wouldn’t slow down enough to let you talk to him about it.

You miss Aomine. You miss him when you’re laughing at the stupid reality show he put you on. You miss him when you’re finally able to catch Momoi on the phone. You miss him when you want a friend on a Wednesday night to get wine-drunk with and throw monopoly pieces at because somehow that dumbass keeps making you go bankrupt.

You miss him when you want him.

And also when he doesn’t want you. A phone number here, a drunk hookup there, another– quite frankly– horrid friends with benefits situation… It’s endless and you hate it.

And maybe he can sense the dark stormcloud brewing over your head, since it must be the only reason he is prompted to ask you– you!– for your opinion. “You look like you have something to say. What is it?” You wave at him dismissively as you sip your beer again, tempted to just pass the rest to him when the flavor hits your tongue. Lucky for you, he keeps talking. “No, no you have to tell me.” He kicks at your thigh, “No one ever wants to just say what they mean. You’re not allowed to start doing that to me, too. I’m here because you,” he points the neck of the bottle in your direction, “are the one person who’ll tell me why I can’t land a half-decent girl for longer than a week. I’m telling you, there is something in the water here.” He grumbles and huffs sitting back against the arm of the couch as he crosses his arms over his chest while he puts his feet back into your lap. You’ve never seen a grown man genuinely pout like this– bottom lip stuck out ‘n everything– and it kind of makes you want to smack him upside the head.

You swear to high heavens that he’s the one fully responsible for the pin that’s been pulled from the grenade across from him. You tell yourself to count to ten. And unfortunately for him, you only make it to five before your jaw clicks with how hard you’re clenching your teeth.

“You’re so fucking stupid, Daiki!” When you push his legs off of you again he actually looks a bit startled. Frozen, with his drink halfway to his mouth and eyes wide, he stares. You storm up from the couch, arms waving as you let it out. For his sake, you hope he’s listening.

“You’re a bitch-and-a-half to deal with but I do it. Because you’re my friend and because I love you. Normally, I would say this is pretty on brand for you, Daiki, but are you actually this dense? Truly? You’re hot and available, and that’s all the reason anyone needs to do what they’ve been doing. You are more of an idiot than I gave you credit for if you ever believed anything those girls said to you.” As your lips press into a thin line, you look in his eyes, searching.

You feel the anger slip off your shoulders, and in its place is a giant lump of defeat. “I can’t get a read on you this time, Daiki. You complain about the same things, and then go do the same things over and over expecting something else to happen, even when I keep telling you it’s not going to work. And I’m always right. What are you looking for, Dai?” Voice soft as your brows pinch together, “I’m begging you to tell me because I just don’t understand. I don’t understand how you’re so blind to what’s right in front of you.” You let out a dry laugh as the weight of your emotions finally comes crashing down, ”Shit, Daiki…” You bite your lip and take a deep breath, staring up at the ceiling as if it somehow holds the answer.

Your confession comes out quietly, like you can’t believe you’re saying it in the first place. “I don’t think I can handle another day not knowing what they have that I don’t.”

Your tired eyes trail back to him, like they always do. And as they wade through blue water so dark and deep it’s nearly black, you hope he gets the message. You hope he gets it and instinctively, something will click in that tiny ass brain of his.

You come back when you hear the clink of glass setting down on the coffee table. You take in his every movement as he comes towards you. And when he finally stops before your frame, you stare up, up, up at all 6’4” of him. You’ve never shied away from Aomine, and you certainly won’t start to either; but you do swallow down the butterflies that seem to be real upset about having to hang around in your stomach.

“Ah. So that’s what this is about,” he says, staring down his nose at you. There’s a glint in his eye that you don’t like, and when he smiles that cocky grin of his, you glare at him. “You have the hots for me.”

Smacking your hand to his chest, you ignore the indignant “ow!” he lets out. “Are you kidding me? You can just leave if you’re going to be a dick about it.” You turn on your heel to show him the door when he grabs at your wrist.

Gently, Aomine pulls you back to him. With a small chuckle, he tells you to wait a second. “Hold on, hold on. That–” Closing his eyes, he shakes off whatever he was holding onto, “That’s not what I meant.” In a very un-Aomine fashion, he thinks about what to say next, gaze averting from yours. “I’m just surprised to find out you feel the same. I admit I could’ve had more tact there. My bad.”

You roll your eyes with a huff, “Yeah, well it– huh?” Your lips part on the words that get stuck in your throat. You stare down at his hand that travels to your palm, thumb softly padding across your knuckles. Eventually, you stumble out an incredulous, “The same?”

He cracks a small, genuine smile that borders on…nervous, even. “Yeah, the same. I thought you were the smart one here, but if you need some more time…” Although you know he’s trying to keep this light, the rough swallow you see him work through is telling enough. He actually means that last part, and there must be a pig flying around somewhere if it means Daiki’s being soft with you.

“You’re not fucking with me, right? Because, if you didn’t know, we are on the 5th floor and the window is open. I think you should also remember that I can and will partake in defenestration if need be.”

“Sure, I don’t know what that means but it sounds hot. I’m in.”

“I take back every nice thing I just said about you.”

“What nice things?! You called me stupid in every other sentence!”

“...Yeah… Affectionately.”

“Oh, is that what you’re calling it now?” Daiki’s deep chuckle rattles your brain only because he does it as he wraps an arm around your shoulders. He pulls you closer, where your head is pillowed on his chest and you’re convinced it’s so he doesn’t have to look you in the eye. He sighs before he speaks, “I just thought it was something stupid that would pass in a couple days. And then it didn’t. This doesn’t happen to me a lot, you know that… and so I freaked a little, hoped that messing around with other people would get my mind off of you.” He admits, low and quiet into your hair. Your breath catches when you hear his heart thump hard against his ribcage, like it wants to jump out. “Been losing sleep over you and everything,” Daiki mumbles. “Again and again, though, I always come back to you… funny how that works, huh.” You feel his short huff rustle your hair.

You pull back just enough to really look at him, take in his features and settle your doubts about his sudden honesty. “Why didn’t you just say something?” You ask quietly as your hands find themselves resting on his biceps, holding on in case you really do need to push him out of the window.

“Well, why didn’t you?” He pinches your side, making you jump and smack his chest again. Teasing, he says, “Clearly, you’ve been holding that in for a while. How long have you been thinking about me at night, hmm?” You squint at the wink he sends your way.

Regretfully, you answer him, “First year…”

His brows furrow as he speaks, “Yes, obviously, we’re in our first year… When, though?” He asks like you're the stupid one— and maybe you are.

“No, first year—” You turn your head away from him, bracing yourself, “High school.”

It’s quiet for a couple seconds too long. “You’re joking.” Daiki breathes out. When you don’t respond and your face pinches even further, a high laugh bubbles out of him. “No…! No, no way. Since we were 15?!” You don’t think his voice could get any higher before it starts breaking glass.

You have got to get out of here; you can’t bear any more embarrassment at the hands of Aomine Daiki of all people. Rolling your eyes, you try to wriggle away from him. “Close your mouth, Daiki, you’ll catch flies.” Pushing at his stomach, you try your hardest to release yourself from him.

“Uh-uh, get back here.” Large hands make their way to your waist, pulling you in again. For some reason you can’t find the will to fight him on it. Through your lashes, you see his teeth grazing his bottom lip, biting back a megawatt smile. “You’re telling me that you have had feelings for my ass for almost four years now…?” He prompts you with a raise of his eyebrows.

His eyes have never been brighter.

Throwing your head back, you whine out, “Agh, don’t put it into perspective! That sounds horrible when you say it out loud.”

“Shit, don’t act like you’re dying.”

“I think I’d be having a better time, honestly,” you grumble.

That starts a laugh out of Daiki. “Why? ‘Cuz you won’t admit you’re horny for me?”

Your mouth drops open as you let out an indignant squawk, “What is the matter with you?!” You bang on his chest– which, by god, you’re not letting him go to the gym anymore– that just bounces with his hearty laugh. “Ugh! You are so obnoxious and crass and– and obnoxious!” The heat must be getting to your head, you think mournfully.

“You said that one twice,” Daiki whispers, smirking down at you.

Cocking your head, you gesture to the window behind him, “Fifth floor, Daiki.”

With a playful eye roll, he replies, “Yeah, yeah, go ahead.” Flashing a wide grin down at you, he asks, “Can you do it after this, though?” His voice lowers to a near rumble in his chest, “Might change your mind.”

“After what–?” Oh, okay. Nose to nose, he bumps his forehead with yours.

He doesn’t move. Not an inch. Except for his thumb stroking at the top of your cheek that is surely on fire. “You okay?” Oh, good god he is not good for your health. Knowing this, you nod anyway, eyes halfway shut already. You hear the smile in his voice before you see it, “Gotta hear you say it, princess.”

At this point, you’ve given up any semblance of further embarrassment and instead, you choose to just go with it. It wouldn't hurt to appease him for once, though you’re likely to regret it later. “Yes, Daiki.”

His smile meets your pout as he rumbles, “Mmm, you should keep saying that,” before his mouth finally connects with yours. In all your years of pining, you always imagined Daiki to be one who kisses like he plays: rough and with no self-control. However, your heart can’t decide if it wants to settle in for a nap or explode out of your chest when you find he is the opposite.

His kiss is kind. Slow. Like walking into the ocean while the waves gently rock you back. A push and a pull so simple, you can’t fathom how you didn’t think of a Daiki like this sooner. What’s more, is that you’re content to melt into him as his hands squeeze at your sides.

A low whine escapes him when you break away for a moment. Just as dazed as him, you gather yourself with a breath. He’s always had a presence, but right now, you feel tiny under Daiki’s hands and his stare. “You’re serious, right?” He recognizes the look in your eye, and because you don’t use it often, it makes him blink. You’re asking for his complete and utter honesty: no bantering, no teasing, just an actual piece of Daiki’s mind.

He swallows once. “Trust me, I’m just as surprised as you,” his hands trail from your cheeks to your neck, thumbs encouraging your head up to really look at him. His eyes lock onto yours, stare relentless and so deep you swear you see galaxies in them. “I mean it. I thought it was normal for you to always be on my mind. But after the worst conversation I've ever had with Kagami, he swore up and down that it was not. It got me thinking…” Daiki grins down at you, eyes softer than you ever thought they could be. “Now I owe him 5,000 yen,” he mumbles dejectedly.

You laugh at the way his nose scrunches at the thought. “Hmm, I’ll have to give him a call later, then…thank him properly.” A light smile graces your features while you wrap your arms around Daiki’s shoulders again.

He lets out an irritated hum, “Don’t. He’ll never shut up about it.”

“Sounds like someone I know.”

“Don’t insult a guy like that.”

“I guess you’re right. Sorry, Kagami.”

A glare and a bite at your cheek is all Daiki has to say to that. Your laughter dies down as his bites turn to kisses, trailing down to your lips. “This works for me,” you whisper into his mouth.

Later that night, when the moonlight filters in through the blinds, Daiki’s grumbles settle into the side of your neck as you promise to remake the burnt curry you two had for dinner.

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OOOHHH YESSS WITH THE SONG>>>>

“I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back

Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it

I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes

Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying”

#aomine daiki #daisy-ashnikko #SoundCloud

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^facts

Kagami Taiga ❤️

Why must this anime make it so difficult to choose a favorite. They’re all so amazing ;-;

#kagami taiga

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𝔾𝕠𝕞 + 𝕂𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕚 ♡

#gom picture

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i’m obsessed w this post

#kuroko tetsuya #kagami taiga #aomine daiki

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happy blueberry 🫐

Happy birthday Kuroko Tetsuya - January 31st

#kuroko tetsuya

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When you get them to act like a neko pt 2

pt 1

✂️AKASHI…

Will humor you because he finds your neko fascination to be quite adorable. Watching you squeal and bounce on your toes in excitement brings all the joy he needs and allows him to go through with this silly cosplay.

“You’re just so naturally cat like Sei-chan. Your eyes, your demeanor, your mannerisms…all you need is one final touch.” You rationalize as you gently place the cat ears over Akashi’s hair.

He smiles as he huffs out a short laugh “If you say so darling. I suppose I’ll take your word for it.”

You squeal excitedly as your boyfriend allows you to indulge on your strange interest. Just then, another thought occurs to you. You weren’t sure if you were pushing the limits with this one but what the heck - you’re allowed to be selfish every once in a while right?

“Ok Sei, I need two more things from you..”

“My my, someone’s quite demanding today~” he teases

Feeling your face heat up, you continue, “Can you…hold your hands like this…” You ask quickly while demonstrating the loose fist hand position you wanted from him. He complies (surprisingly quickly) with an amused smirk on his face. Getting even more excited you then spit out the rest of your request before you loose your nerve.

“…and say ‘nya’?”

“…”

“…”

“….Nya?”

“!!” 📸📸📸

In the end, you have a plethora of adorable photos which Reo and you have too much fun fangirling over during your next shopping trip together

#akashi x reader #akashi seijuro #knb scenarios #🍷hcs #lil cat boy I love him

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cuteeee I approve and request moar plz

I had a dream Momoi had an older brother.

He was the type to tease Aomine like Aomine was his younger brother. He'd tell him things like if you do some tedious task in a video game you'll be able to play the fem lead topless (an obvious lie but Daiki would fall for it.) Along with many other ways of teasing him.

I know Satsuki is canonically an only child but the idea of her having an older brother was a fun idea and I liked drawing him. I feel like he would be protective of his little sister (especially with how a lot of men/boys would look at her. He'd probably like Kuroko because Tetsu doesn't look at her the same way the others do, but it would take him awhile to approve of him 😂)

#momoi satsuki