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mcverse · 1 year

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Hey don’t know if your doing KNB anymore but-

Could you do HC’s on all the boys playing with readers hair? Like reader is having troubles sleeping or something and the boys just play with their hair?

✧ Type: HC

✧ Warnings: Hurt to comfort sorta, fluff everywhere, maybe ooc but it’s love man, slight crackhead energy if your squint, curses, not proof read/spelled checked

✧ Side Bar: You said or something so I did something ✨ joke aside I had so much fun with this if you can’t tell. Thanks for the req! this is actually safe for someone 17+ despite the warning for the rest of the blog

Credit: atamanrr on tt

— Akashi

College finals are coming around fast. And you were stressing out.

You weren’t like your brilliant boyfriend, who always guarantee he’ll come out on top every time.

You procrastinate, you mess up, and you forgot. The polar opposite of your King, it still puzzles you to this day why he wants you.

But disregarding all that, you still tried to study to make up for it and it helped a bit that he offered his aid. What a sweet man ugh.

Sort of. Not really.

While he looks completely in his element as he practice quiz himself, GETTING EVER ANSWER CORRECT, you were over it as you sat across from him.

Your lips were borderline bruised as you abused it throughout the session, running your fingers frustratingly through your hair as you feel stumped over a word problem.

Akashi notices, of course he does. He’s an observant person and an attentive boyfriend. It was clear that you needed a break but he knew how stubborn you could be.

So he sets his pen down, getting up to come around to where you are—all of which you don’t notice until he’s pulling you up and dragging you towards the crouch.

“Seijuro?” You question him when he casually drops on the cushions with a deep sigh, dragging you with him. He doesn’t say anything as he wraps his arms around your lower back and use his free hand to rake his fingers through your hair, albeit much less aggressive than you had, “Sei.” You try again, this time getting a reply.

“You need a break.” He says, never ceasing his movements. If anything he pulls you closer, so your flush against his body, your head on his chest, “No buts. It’ll still be there when you get back.” He adds when he sees you about to protest.

You hate when he’s right. Always at the worst times too. More than he’ll ever know, especially when he gets what he was aiming for easily. Your supposed to be independent.

Instead his stupid warmth was pulling you in, the light scraping of his nails that occasionally graze your scalp slowly putting you into a small trance.

You mumble a quick, barely audible, “Thank you,” as you drift into your first nap of the day. It’s a good thing when you miss the curve of his lips as he glance down at your peaceful expression, otherwise you’ll try and tease him endlessly.

“Anything for you, my empress/prince.”

— Aomine

This was hard for him. No it wasn’t because he can’t show affection. Aomine is actually very affection to his lady, maybe too much that it’s borderline manhandling. You don’t complain.

It’s hard for him because he really hates to see you beat yourself up, comparing yourself in the mirror to his magazines.

Sometimes he wish he never kept them, not liking how insecure you got. He knows they can’t compare to you and you know it too… you just can’t help yourself most days.

He feels guilty each time you tell him that it was okay to keep things like that since you were real and they weren’t. He didn’t deserve such understanding after causing your tears indirectly.

And so every time, Aomine waste zero time in wrapping his arms around you, crowding you so your face was buried in his chest.

“I know,” you whine, eyes wet with weightless tears and nose beginning to drip, but it was the least of both your worries, “I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. They’re so pretty!” you squeeze around his waist, the very same you can barely reach around.

Aomine listens. He listens and watches every choke cry, every fragile wail, every doe and tearful eyed glance up at his face.

He didn’t bother to explain again that it wasn’t about them being pretty because he knew it would make it worst. He was smart enough to realize that.

It didn’t break his heart any less though. He’s not sure how many more these sessions he can take without getting rid of the whole stash.

Because nothing was really worth seeing you like this.

Aomine sighs through his nose, pushing your head back against his chest after you glance up at him one more time, running his fingers through your hair to smooth you; a method that always worked. He was anxious, despite his calming demeanor—you can hear it in his heart.

The same beat that lore you to close your eyes, clinging on to the man that brings up such insecurities unintentionally. When your shoulders slump, he picks up with your head now rested on his shoulder. He still doesn’t stop his movements in your hair as he takes you to the shared bedroom.

“It’s alright, baby,” he’ll mumble as he lays beside you with his arm under your head for support. His hands still wringing themselves in your hair, but occasionally drift to your caress your cheek as he watches you sleep, “I won’t make you feel like this again.”

He kept true to his word. Threw the whole stash away after waking up from the nap.

As much as he cared for those magazines, he cares about you more. He’d be damned if he let a fake thing mess up a good one.

— Kagami

You have been dating Kagami for a while, almost a year. So it was safe to say he has seen you in all the craziest states you can conjure up.

To name a few: days where you’re too lazy to wear makeup (makeup is genderless) , a few random hormonal pimples, fresh out the shower with your hair sticking to your head like the ring antagonist.

He’s seen it all.

He’s also dealt with your mini tantrums or mood changes that sometime went along with them. That’s what a partner is supposed to do. Take the good and the ugly, not one or the other.

This time was no different, you were getting ready to go out to the shopping center but ever since you woke up, your hair has not been cooperative.

This only led Kagami to assume you were frustrated, especially based on the loud huffs and weird growls you’ve been letting out.

He could hear your down the hall as he’s making a sandwich, cursing as you wrestle with your hair. It’s when you let out a loud ‘“Fucking stupid ass hair be submissive” did he enter your room.

“Babe, are you almost done?” He asks, even though he can see you aren’t, which earns a glare briefly sent his way before you focus back on your hair.

“Do I look done, babe?” You mock back.

There’s the attitude he loves.

Kagami didn’t get it. This was probably the most tame your hair has every looked but your fussing over one off section.

If anything… He’s putting down his sandwich and dusting his hands off with purpose.

“What are you doing?” You shout, watching a he stalks up behind you to rack his fingers through your hair. On a normal day this would be soothing, but he wasn’t doing it to help.

“Taiga, this looks fucking worst!” You whine, slapping his hand away as you stare, mouth agape at the mess he help create.

He simply grins, “I like it.”

“Please tell me that was the clean hand…”

He thinks you look hotter with messy hair. His favorite time of the day was morning because he got to see you first thing, hair wildly misplaced.

— Kise

It was supposed to be a leisure day. A simple day where you can stay inside to finally finish this new Netflix show called “sanctuary”, while not be judged for eating half a cake. Alone.

But then your fantasy is disrupted because your reminded your boyfriend was Kise, and he was never not clingy.

He shows up unannounced, as he always does with his “I miss you so much baby” type shit.

You were a little annoyed, just a little. Your day was all planned out, so it’s to be expected. Just as it was expected to know it won’t go that way due to Kise.

Reluctantly, you let him in because he was a little too upbeat and bright, compared to the darkness and coolness that your apartment gave.

There wasn’t really a different with Kise being there.

Except no personal space and him eating more of your cake then you, which might be a shocker but Kise only ever let’s loose with you.

You were his safe space, and he liked to return the favor, regardless of how little.

Kise was sitting up right on the sofa, while you were laying your head on Kise lap, both of you equally engrossed in the show, and still semi hungry after the cake was gone but too lazy to get up for something else.

You got startled when he subconsciously starts petting your head. Did he think your were a pet or something? But your thoughts were eased away when his petting turns into wringing his fingers through your hair, scratching pleasantly at your scalp from time to time.

There were moments he’ll twirl it around his finger like a little school girl being nervous around her crush. You thought it was really cute, so you had to voice it.

“You’re so cute, Ryo.” you blurt randomly. He still his movements, blinking before looking down at your with flushed cheeks,

“I didn’t do anything.” he says, resuming his movements.

“Even when you’re not doing anything, you’re crazy cute.”

“[Name] -cchi!”

— Kuroko

It was fall, how beautiful the colors change. It was a perfect temperature—in Japan. America was a whole different story, let’s not get into that though.

Anyway, it’s date night with Kuroko. Every Friday, like clockwork, unless something came up. Thankfully, it didn’t!

You both just got done eating at this new place you saw and of course, Kuroko had no complaints but didn’t finish his food.

Luckily, you guys got to take it to go without any extra charge. Now your both just casual strolling down the streets, hand and hand.

But then Kuroko was pulling you in a random direction, that you soon found out was a park.

“Testu?” you call to him, peering at him curiously. He only looks back at your for a second, and the warmth from his eyes was enough for you not to question any further.

He’s a really sweet boyfriend, ugh.

At some point during the walk, you saw a pretty tree that still somehow has a lot of leave on it and the colors were too gorgeous to pass up a photo.

Instead of taking a photo of just the tree, you told Kuroko to take a picture of you with it.

So there you were standing under the tree, posing awkwardly as people walk by and wait for your boyfriend to take the picture.

But he takes forever. He has the phone up, the app’s open but he just pauses as your pouting.

“Testu! Take the picture,” you whine, body going tense as you struggle to hold the pose. When it looks like he’s going to take the photo, he lowers the phone and walks over to you. That only confuses you more, “What are you doing?”

He’s reaching up to your face as you stare at him skeptically, but he skips your face and goes right to your hair, where he runs his finger through it, “You have something in your hair. It’ll ruin the photo.”

How considerate is he? A+++

You thank him, obviously, when he gets it out. And you thought that’s was the end of it, that he’ll finally take your picture.

No, Kuroko is still wringing his hand through your hair.

He’s smiling softly to himself, completely forgetting about the task at hand. It takes you clearing your throat to bring him back to earth. Even then, his hand doesn’t leave your hair. He just waits patiently for you to speak.

“The photo, Tetsuya?” you remind him, with a tilt of your head.

His mouth forms a “o” and he finally removes his hand, “Sorry. Your hairs really soft today.” He then walks back to where he was before, pointing the phone at you as if what he said didn’t make you red in the face.

— Murasakibara

The clock read 2 am when your staring up at the ceiling.

You were exhausted but your mind refused to let your rest.

The lie would be a big one if you said you didn’t know why. Despite your good day with nothing eventual happening, your brain found ways to nitpick always.

It was 2:54 when you decided you’ll have a late night snack, maybe watch some tv to lull you to sleep.

But it was 20 minutes later when your walking into the living room to see Murasakibara already on the couch and not in the bedroom where you left him.

Murasakibara isn’t a light sleeper, but he knows when something’s different despite being sleep. When he doesn’t feel you hugging his side, he lazily gets up to find you.

He finds you in the kitchen, making yourself a half pb&j sandwich. He immediately knows it’s one of those nights where you can’t sleep just from that.

Instead of letting his presence known, he goes to the couch and waits for you, already knowing if he did bother you that you’ll try and get him back to bed and leave again.

It’s almost comical seeing his big frame spread across a couch just a few inches too short for him.

“Atsu, you should be in bed.” You remind him, walking over to him. He looks up at your drowsily, a pout already playing at his lips.

“Hope you got enough for me too.” He ignores your statement, opening up the blanket you originally got to get comfy on the couch alone, “I’m hungry.”

You get confused at whether he was actually referring to food or you, after all, this situation happens often and the outcomes are unpredictable since it’s him.

Murasakibara sees your hesitation and grows impatient, instead reaching out to pull you to him and force you in the blanket himself.

“The food, Atsu!” Your protests fell on death ears, with you trying to keep it from getting trapped within the covers.

He opens his mouth and pulling you closer to him. One of his hands pushes your head to his chest and now he’s running his fingers through your hair as if to shush you from saying more, “Feed me.”

Your trying to pull away, but don’t prevail, “There isn’t enough for you, you giant!”

“Then I’ll just have to eat you.”

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thewritetofreespeech · 10 months

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Hi! I'm so glad to see your open askbox! I'd like to request a headcanon for KnB! How would GOM + Kagami react when their s/o walk in on them taking a shower naked and just casually invite themselves taking a shower with the boys? Thank you for taking my request and I hope you have a great week!

GoM + Kagami - s/o shower time

Akashi

Akashi sighed as the warm water hit his body. His shoulder relaxing in one of the few moments he had to himself. He wanted to get a quick shower before he went to go meet his father for dinner. Their monthly ritual now that he had moved out of the house.

He had just turned around to rinse his back went he heard one of the glass double doors open and [Y/N] standing there. “Mind if I join you?”

They must have known that he was tense about meeting his father; not hard to guess as he usually was. They had tried to be cheerful when he got home. Tried to be supportive. Tried to give him some space. Finally, when none of that seemed to work, they seemed to be going with base physical pleasure as a distraction.

“Of course. You’re always welcome my love.”

They smile and step into the double headed shower with Akashi. Then quickly into his arms. He was certainly more relaxed than usual meeting his father today. Maybe a ‘hot shower’ was called for every month now.

Aomine

‘Shit!’ Aomine cursed to himself as he jumped into his cold shower and instantly started soaping down.

Why did he always have to play Russian roulette with his alarm? He always had to push it too close for those extra few minutes and then here they were. Late. Too late to even let his shower heat up and try to keep the soap out of his eyes.

“Mind if I join you?”

Aomine looked up and over his shoulder to his s/o standing there. Nothing on but their smile. His morning wood that was coming down from the cold shower up to full mast again.

“Sure.” He replied with an equal grin before he pulled them into the shower. Hell he was already late. No point in rushing now.

Kise

Kise hummed to the music still playing in his head from the photoshoot. Still buzzing from all the energy.

It was different than when he played basketball, but still got him hyped. Everyone running around. The intensity to get the perfect shot. Quick changes for costumes. It was all a blur sometimes, but he must have done a good job because the photo director thanked him for his hard work.

He had just gotten home and wanted to take a quick shower before bed. Making sure to get the last of the makeup and hair products off before he slipped into clean sheets.

He was just about to step in when he heard the door open and turned around. “Mind if I join?” [Y/N] asked with a cheeky grin. Apparently having waited up for him, unlike he imagined.

“Sure!” Kise replied enthusiastically before moving aside to let them in first. “I missed you.” He told them once they were both under the water. Kissing them sweetly as rivulets trickled down their bodies.

Kuroko

It was usually pretty easy for Kuroko to sneak out of the bed and into the shower. Given that his presence was low, as long as he and s/o weren’t actively spooning or snuggled up Kuroko could slip out without waking them.

He had just finished up showering when he heard the door open and [Y/N] ask, “mind if I join you?” just as he was turning off the water.

They seemed a little crestfallen that they had missed their chance, so Kuroko reached behind him and turned the water back on. ��I think I missed a spot. Wanna help me get it?”

Midorima

5:15 – wake up. morning ablutions.

5:45 – jog

6:30 – rehydrate and start coffee for the morning

6:45 - shower

Midorima had a very set way he liked to get ready for the morning. Following a routine led to increased performance through practice. A mentality he had always had about nearly all aspects of his life.

He was just about to wash his hair, at precisely 6:50 like usual, when he heard the bathroom door open. He knew it had to be [Y/N]. No one else was in the apartment. It wasn’t unheard of that they would be up at this time and was not usually a disturbance to his schedule, so it didn’t bother him. Usually.

“Mind if I join you?”

Midorima wiped around when he heard their voice in the shower. Naked, he assumed. He didn’t have his glasses on so it was hard to see. But the implication was quite clear.

“I uh…I have to get breakfast started.”

His logic didn’t seem to stop them, however, as they still invited themselves into his shower with some pretense about efficiency and better use of time, and all that. He didn’t argue, but it was certainly a disruption to his schedule.

Murasakibara

The alarm by his bed chirped cheerfully to the sound of his current favorite anime, before Murasakibara’s fist came down and pounded it into silence.

He wasn’t a morning person. He was barely a daytime at all kind of person. Kuro-chin had suggested using a song that sparked happy memories to wake up to as a way to be more excited about getting up, but, of course, it had failed.

Sitting up with a big, bear of a yawn, Murasakibara got out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom to get ready. He brushed his teeth while he waited for the shower to heat up, and debated about going back to bed. Stepping into the shower he stood under the water motionless for a while before he heard the curtain pull back.

“Mind if I join you?”

His normal, dull expression perked up as he saw [Y/N]-chin standing there. Suddenly not so sleepy anymore. “Sure.” Murasakibara tried to move and make space for them with his large frame. Hard to manage but they made it work.

This was a much better way to wake up in the morning. He’d have to tell Kuro-chin that this was a much better plan than stupid alarms.

+Kagami

“I’m gonna take a shower.” Kagami announced as he and s/o finished up their movie for the night and prepared for bed.

He’d always taken a shower before bed, even before coming to Japan. It was hit or miss in the states on if people did or didn’t, and maybe it was his parents Japanese background that led to their custom in their house, but he always did it. It just made sense to him. Getting all the germs & dirt of the day off. Kagami was sort of a neat freak on the inside, cultivated from having to keep his own place clean for years.

Halfway through his shower, Kagami looked up when he heard the door open. Thinking he would see [Y/N] in their pjs getting ready to brush their teeth for bed through the glass, but instead seeing them naked.

“Mind if I join you?”

Kagami could feel his face flush from more than just the hot water. His hands instinctively moving to cover himself, despite the half frosted modest glass already in place. Feeling very exposed. “I uh…I…”

[Y/N] seemed to take his hesitation as a time to be bold and opened the door. They had been together for a while, and had been intimate, just not in the shower. It was a secret fantasy that everyone had, that his mind was having trouble processing on was actually about to come true.

“Are you sure this is safe? I don’t want you to slip and crack your head open.”

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warabidakihime · 11 months

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Between Buzzer Beaters and Love Letters

Characters: Akashi Seijuro x Reader Synopsis: Love is like a perfectly executed buzzer beater, defying the odds and capturing hearts in the most unexpected moments. It's a love letter penned with the ink of the soul, expressing emotions that words alone can't convey. Between buzzer beaters and love letters, our hearts dance to the rhythm of affection, reminding us that love is a game worth playing and a story worth writing.

A/N: believe me when i say that i daydream about this back in college lol so many reactors on youtube are watching knb, so my sparks for the show returned at full power. enjoy!

In the aftermath of Seirin's victory at the Winter Cup finals, the basketball court buzzed with electric energy. The crowd erupted into cheers, players embraced in jubilation, and the air was thick with the sweet scent of success. Amidst the celebration, you, the team manager, found yourself caught up in the euphoria, standing at the center of it all.

Kuroko and Kagami, the dynamic duo who had spearheaded Seirin's triumph, were beaming with pride and exhilaration. Their radiant smiles mirrored the joyous atmosphere, infectious and impossible to resist. You couldn't help but join in, a surge of elation filling your heart as you hugged them tightly.

"We did it! We actually did it!" you exclaimed, unable to contain your excitement. "All our hard work paid off!"

Kuroko, ever composed, nodded with a small smile. "Yes, we gave it our all, and it paid off in the end."

Kagami, his adrenaline still coursing through his veins, laughed boisterously. "Hell yeah! We're the champions!"

Amidst the cheers and laughter, the bond between the three of you grew stronger. As the victory sank in, you realized just how much this team meant to you. They were more than just teammates; they were your friends and family. Together, you had overcome countless challenges and now stood at the pinnacle of high school basketball.

The court became a stage for shared stories, memories, and dreams. The euphoria of the moment seeped into every word, every smile, and every embrace. This was a time to savor the taste of victory and to revel in the camaraderie that had brought you all together.

Little did you know, this was only the beginning of a new chapter. The Winter Cup victory had opened doors to new challenges, new adventures, and perhaps even unexpected feelings.

As the celebration roared on, your eyes were drawn to Akashi Seijuro, standing alone in the midst of the jubilant chaos. His usually confident demeanor was replaced with an unfamiliar expression of shock and disbelief. It was evident that losing was a foreign concept to him, and the weight of defeat hung heavily on his shoulders.

Excusing yourself from the group, you made your way towards Akashi, curiosity burning in your chest. Kagami and Kuroko exchanged puzzled glances, unable to comprehend your sudden interest in someone you had previously shown distaste for. Kuroko, however, sensing the hidden emotions within you, offered a nod of encouragement, silently conveying his support.

Approaching Akashi, you could see the surprise flicker in his eyes as he noticed your presence. He seemed taken aback by your approach, not expecting anyone to reach out to him in this vulnerable moment.

"Congratulations on a well-fought match, Akashi," you said, offering a gentle smile.

Akashi's eyes met yours, searching for any hint of mockery or ill intent. Instead, he found sincerity and understanding, something he didn't anticipate. "Thank you," he replied, his voice carrying a mix of disbelief and resignation.

"I know this might be hard for you," you continued, your voice filled with empathy. "You've always been accustomed to winning. But it's in these moments of defeat that we grow the most."

Akashi's guard slowly lowered, realizing that you were not there to belittle him but rather to offer solace. "It's a bitter pill to swallow," he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

You nodded in understanding. "Sometimes, the greatest lessons come from our losses. It's an opportunity to reflect, to reassess our strengths and weaknesses, and to come back even stronger."

A moment of silence enveloped the two of you as the weight of the conversation sank in. It was a rare connection, borne out of unexpected circumstances, where walls were momentarily lowered, allowing for a genuine exchange.

Akashi's voice broke the silence. "You're right. This loss... it will serve as a reminder to keep pushing forward and to strive for greatness."

A soft smile played on your lips as you gazed at him. "After watching you play today and even during this whole tournament, I have no doubt you can bounce back."

Akashi's eyes met yours, a glimmer of gratitude shining through. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

As your conversation neared its end, you couldn't help but notice Akashi's captivating presence. The way his eyes held a depth that drew you in and the subtle curve of his lips that seemed to carry untold stories. In that moment, a realization washed over you, causing a soft blush to creep onto your cheeks.

The conversation concluded with an awkward silence settling between you. On the sidelines, Kagami and Kuroko discreetly observed, their curiosity piqued by the unexpected interaction. They exchanged glances, silently speculating on the nature of your conversation with Akashi.

The rest of the Seirin basketball team watched in awe; a mixture of surprise and curiosity danced in their eyes. They had witnessed the birth of an unlikely bond between their team manager and the enigmatic captain of the Generation of Miracles, unaware of the journey that awaited them both.

As the awkward silence lingered, you mustered up the courage to look at Akashi, your heart pounding in your chest. Biting your lip nervously, you felt a mix of nervousness and eagerness. Just as Akashi was about to excuse himself, you couldn't resist but call out to him again, your voice laced with a coy and flirty tone.

"Hey, Akashi," you said, your eyes locked with his. "I don't know when you're going to visit Tokyo again, but if you happen to drop by, maybe you should let me know. We could hang out or something. If you're free, of course."

Akashi's eyes widened in surprise, caught off guard by your boldness. However, his shock gradually dissipated, and a charming aura replaced his initial bashfulness. A dashing smile adorned his face as he gladly accepted your offer.

"I would be delighted," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Perhaps you could share your number, and we can make the necessary arrangements."

Your heart skipped a beat as Akashi asked for your number. With a shy smile, you exchanged contact information, the anticipation growing between you.

"I must admit," Akashi began, a playful glint in his eyes, "losing the game was a disappointment. However, stumbling upon someone as captivating as you, y/n, can certainly be counted as a delightful victory in its own right."

His words were laced with a charming jest, acknowledging the irony of the situation. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, a subtle invitation to partake in the playful banter.

The comment caught you off guard, and a hint of blush painted your cheeks. His flirtatious demeanor was as unexpected as it was enchanting. Unable to resist the opportunity for a quick retort, you playfully responded, "Remember to thank your gods then."

With a gentle smile, Akashi's gaze met yours, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes. The unspoken understanding between you deepened, as if hinting at a future where the boundaries of competition and camaraderie blurred. The unexpected turn of events had created a unique connection, and the prospect of getting to know Akashi on a deeper level thrilled you.

After a few more exchanges of words, the conversation began to naturally wind down. Akashi excused himself, his attention being required by his coach. With a polite smile, he bids you farewell, leaving you momentarily stunned by the encounter.

As he walked away, his back straight and confident, you couldn't help but watch him with a mix of fascination and curiosity. The brief exchange had left an indelible mark, and you couldn't help but wonder what the future held for the two of you.

With a lingering smile on your face, you rejoined your friends, who were eagerly awaiting your return. Their eyes were wide with surprise, and their expressions were a mixture of shock, amusement, and curiosity. The moment they had witnessed between you and Akashi Seijuro had left quite an impression.

Kuroko, ever the calm and observant one, simply offered a small smile, his eyes twinkling with silent approval. "I didn't expect that, but it seems like you two had an interesting conversation," he commented softly.

Kagami, on the other hand, couldn't hide his astonishment. His jaw dropped, and he stared at you with a mix of disbelief and a touch of jealousy. "What the... Really, y/n? Akashi? When did this happen?" he blurted out, unable to contain his reaction.

Hyuga, the captain of the team, chuckled heartily, clapping you on the back. "Well, I'll be damned, y/n. I didn't know you had it in you to approach Akashi like that. I almost feel guilty for defeating your boyfriend."

Izuki, always one for wordplay, grinned mischievously. "Looks like you're taking 'shoot your shot' quite literally, y/n. I can't help but be impressed."

Kyoshi, the team's supportive and gentle player, chimed in with a warm smile. "That was brave of you, y/n."

As you were engrossed in the lively conversation with your teammates, you felt a gaze fixed on you. Instinctively, you turned your head, locking eyes with Akashi. His intense gaze met yours, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

Sensing the shift in the atmosphere, the Seirin team exploded in a chorus of exaggerated reactions. Some whistled playfully, while others nudged each other with raised eyebrows and knowing grins. Kagami, in particular, seemed ready to explode with a mix of disbelief and astonishment. You can even hear him mumble things like, "I didn't know you had a thing for psychopaths."

Riko finally chimed in amidst the commotion. "Alright, alright, settle down! Stop teasing y/n! We have to prepare for the award ceremony."

Amidst the playful banter and cheers from your teammates, you couldn't help but feel a surge of exhilaration. It was as if a new chapter had unfolded before your eyes, filled with possibilities and unspoken promises.

With a final glance back at your boisterous friends, you turned your attention fully to Akashi. And as you exchanged smiles, a mix of excitement and anticipation coursed through your veins.

The story between you and Akashi Seijuro was only just beginning, and with each passing moment, you were ready to discover what the future held.

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ghostkinnie · 2 years

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Types os kisses with KNB boys

➜ characters: GOM + Kagami and Hanamiya

➜ warnings: none just fluff

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ROUGH KISSES with AOMINE, he loves to kiss you like it's the last time crushing both mouths in an intense and long exchange of kisses. he can't stay away from your taste and your tongue. he wants you completely and if you don't stop soon the kiss will surely end in a sex session.

SHY KISSES with MIDORIMA, he is a shy romantic. he likes to explore your mouth in a private and calm way. his kisses are short but tender and full of meaning behind the touch of your mouth, he loves little affectionate pecks.

LONG KISSES with KAGAMI, he likes to take his time kissing you so he can taste you completely. his kisses are wet, lingering, full of touches between his hands all over your body. he doesn't like to kiss you fast because it's hard for him to let go of your mouth.

PASSIONATE KISSES with AKASHI, he likes to kiss you tenderly and carefully. he shows all his love and admiration for you during kisses that are slow and long. he'll hold you through the kiss like you're porcelain, he loves taking care of you.

GLUTTONOUS KISSES with MURASAKIBARA, he is always ready to kiss you and his kisses are always long and desperate as if he could devour your mouth and get lost in your taste. his kisses can take minutes and minutes and he will never get tired, he wants to taste you at all time.

FUNNY KISSES with KISE, he loves to kiss you in a way that makes you laugh. he will tickle your body during kisses, nibble on your mouth and smile against her. he loves to make you feel good during kisses because for him it is a unique moment of passion between you.

GENTLE KISSES with KUROKO, he's not in a hurry and doesn't like quick kisses, he wants to enjoy your mouth and admire you during kisses as if you were the most precious being, his kisses are romantic and tender.

QUICK KISSES with MOMOI, she loves to glue your lips together quickly and over and over, making you both laugh and feel comfortable and loved.

PROVOCATIVE KISSES with HANAMIYA, he likes to see you begging for his kisses, asking him to please kiss you. and when he kisses you it's going to be teasing and mischievous, he wants to see you melt against his mouth and arms.

#knb headcanons #knb x reader #knb imagines #aomine x reader #midorima x reader #akashi seijuurou x reader #murasakibara x reader #momoi x reader #hamamiya x reader #kise x reader #kuroko x reader #kagami x reader

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tev-rainbow · 7 months

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I have a problem and it's called 'hating Akashi Seijuro but then imagining enemies/rivals to lovers scenarios and fanfics where there is a lot of tension with him.'

Help-

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kaijch · 10 months

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KNB ON SOCIAL MEDIA #2 ft. akashi, murasakibara

part 2 bc i left out these two the first time 😞 read part 1 here !

AKASHI S.

not a lot to see on his profile; a mixture of scenery, animals (his horse mostly) and occasional life updates. he’s a good photographer though 😦 has one (1) family photo and that’s it. doesn’t show much of the ‘rich life’. sure you’d recognise some highly exclusive areas but he doesn’t tag or mention, you would need a keen eye to spot it yourself.

MURASAKIBARA A.

he does candy reviews 🍬 and they’re pretty solid too.... a few pictures with himuro which are taken by the latter. lots and lots of colourful snack pictures but they’re only the wrappers and look mostly like an afterthought. eat first everything else later 😦 other than that murasakibara doesn’t use social medias often. comes up with his own rating scale.

#akashi x reader #murasakibara x reader #akashi seijuurou x reader #murasakibara atsushi x reader #knb headcanons #knb scenarios #knb imagines #mine*

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shakethatsassyass · 2 years

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Sleeping with GOM Headcanons

So I accidentally deleted this request... which was sent in by someone who was off-anon. I can’t remember the un for the life of me but I hope you see this

SFW. Kuroko, Kise, Midorima, Aomine, Murasakibara, Akashi

Hello!! I was just wondering if you could maybe do some Hcs for GOM and what it would be like sleeping next to them??

KUROKO

He sleeps like a dead man. Kuroko literally doesn’t move.

He keeps the room at a freezing temperature too you would die if you only had a thin blanket to cover you

So Kuroko sleeps with layers. Even during summer he must be in layers of clothing and blankets.

How his indoor plant is still alive is a mystery

Kuroko doesn’t mind cuddling orb either the little or big spoon but it is quite hard to get away from his grasp once he’s asleep

He sleeps through anything… earthquakes, construction work, Nigou jumping him, you leaving his side cause you were going to get frostbite if you didn’t move to the living room…

His bed is REALLY SOFT too. There’s a topper on his mattress and another comforter on top of it. It feels like a cloud

He is obsessed with scented candles and has a nice collection of the jars inside his closet.

KISE

Kise talks in his sleep.

Kise’s room is surprisingly huge. He as a walk-in closet with sponsored clothes and a vanity with different skincare products. His bathroom also has a tub.

He also has a small fridge in his room where he keeps some wine, drinks, and some skincare products like sheet masks.

He takes his evening skincare routine seriously and encourages you to do it with him. You oblige, knowing there’s so many products to choose from!

Every day is spa day with this model and it’s just your form of self-care and bonding time with one another.

He’s big on cuddling and always insists on spooning your or being spooned to sleep. You oblige of course, he’s always so vocal when you don’t and when you do… he just says the dirtiest things. *parental guidance* just moaning into your ear and rubbing circles on your back oh lawd…

Kise also likes watching shows with you before going to bed so you almost always fall asleep mid-episode with the television on……

He’s A HEAVY SLEEPER and Kise TALKS IN HIS SLEEP. Like the first time you slept together, he was just talking normally and you were responding only to realize he was fast asleep and his responses were not making any sense!!!

He doesn’t remember whatever he says or what you say in the next morning, though.

The only downside with sleeping with Kise is that he’s kind of A BITCH in the morning…. Before he gets his caffeine… like just kind of rude sometimes LMAO

MIDORIMA

Midorima is very particular about his bed. He has rules.

No outside clothes. If you were just outdoors you aren’t even allowed to touch the bed let alone sit on it.

He has a humidifier on his bedside because his nose and skin gets really dry

His bed and closet is also full of stuffed toys of different sizes that he previously bought as lucky items and kept just in case he needed them again.

Midorima also is very strict about the pajamas he wears. They have to be matchy all the time. Even if they seem mismatched, trust me, he has specific pieces coordinated together and folded as one in his wardrobe.

He smells really really good, too. Like just clean soap smell… or like a baby… Mmmm Shin-chan…

Midorima is a really warm person so his scent just radiates your senses whenever you sleep next to him.

He’s a quiet sleeper. He’s still quite reserved when it comes to cuddling but when he’s extra sleepy, tired, or even buzzed… he’ll initiate skinship with you

Having this 6’5” man’s warm skin against yours is an experience like no other. He’s strictly the big spoon though. Over his dead body would he let you see his flushed face. besides… that way he can bury his head on your hair to smell you lmao

Bonus because you get to see Midorima without glasses and admire those oH SO LONG LASHES of his…. ykwita

AOMINE

Surprisingly the best one to sleep with

You’ve been caught by Momoi sleeping in the university rooftop more than a couple of times…..

And you didn’t even mean to fall asleep… it’s just that it was after lunch… and it’s Aomine… soo….

Aomine can literally sleep anywhere anytime and if you’ve shard a bed with anyone YOU KNOW THIS TYPE OF PERSON IS THE BEST TO SLEEP WITH

Aomine’s room is likee a typical bachelor pad.

But it’s quite neat due to two reasons:

1) Aomine’s a perfectionist. Idk if it’s been acknowledged in KNB but he always seemed like someone who liked to keep things in order. He knows when something is out of place (like that magazine is 3 inches farther to the left than when I last left it…)

Maybe because Aomine’s a Virgo sun, too.

2) Momoi, though she very rarely has to, she helps clean up Aomine’s place when she comes over.

You can toss and turn all you want in bed and Aomine will still be in deep slumber

You can jump on the bed and sing karaoke at full volume beside him and he’d be snoring

Aomine also gets cold pretty quickly, used to being outdoors all the time so he’s always drawn to your warm body

But there is one thing that can wake him up…

He subconsciously knows when you’ve left his side.

He’s always finding a way to hold you one way or another at night… like he has this sixth sense that just knows where you are in bed and magic spatial vision of how he can pull you close against him

MURASAKIBARA

He has a custom-made bed (the rest of his family barely fits in their mass-produced ones) and it’s full of so many pillows you wonder how you both could possibly fit in it

He also has a fridge in his room.

Snacks closet, snacks under the bed, snacks in all his bags… movie nights are the best because it’s like a mini grocery there

Murasakibara sleeps really early too. He’s knocked out by 10pm and is an early riser.

He’s a gentle sleeper. Doesn’t snore and turns in his sleep minimally so you don’t have to worry about being crushed

His limbs ARE PRETTY HEAVY when he accidentally hits you at night but his skin is so warm too so it’s welcomed during winter

Buuuut he does love being the little spoon (don’t ask me how) and prefers sleeping with you that way

You don’t even need a blanket… Murasakibara just engulfs your body so completely that it’s more than enough

He’s THE BEST HUGGER. I don’t make the rules.

Also he has the softest skin oUT OF EVERYONE, Mura’s limbs are so long and so soft it’s comforting.

AKASHI

Akashi smells IMMACULATE. He spares no expense when it comes to hygiene and has a great selection of body gels and creams.

His room and sheets always smell like fresh laundry and are replaced bi-weekly.

As for sleep… your sleep is 100% elite class thanks to all the goose feathers and amazing fragrances…but only if you’re comfortable with a certain someone sneaking his way into your duvet in the wee hours of the night… giving you a forehead kiss before lying on the pillow next to yours

Akashi does his best to maintain a balanced sleeping schedule but with so much responsibility, he’s grateful if he even has time to chat with you before getting up in the morning

It’s really the small things that matter most to you and Akashi

Akashi sometimes snores… when he’s extra tired. He doesn’t know this and you have no plans of telling him. It’s your little secret.

As for Akashi’s sleeping habits, he’s kind of a light sleeper so he sometimes sleeps with earplugs just so he wouldn’t wake up at random times.

He’s also a great cuddler but somehow his toes and fingers are always so damn cold you shudder when he makes contact with your skin. You always hold his hands as a result so even if you’re sleeping on your respective parts of the bed… he still searches for your hand under the covers…

He’s knocked out on Fridays, exhausted from work so staying in bed during weekends is just priceless

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interative-tekst-blog · 1 year

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Hii I'm the one who ask for the fluffy stuff with Akashi and Aomine ! Sorry I wasn't clear enough, my bad (and thanks for your oh-so adorable answer).They're separated, like each of them has his girlfriend ! No poly. Hope it's okay for ya

1st ask: Hi there! <3 So glad to discover a new knb blog haha. Can I have some fluffy time with Aomine & Akashi with their gf ? Like...dunno, take cares because their gf is exhausting because of school project... Ah it's up to you ! :D (sorry if my english isn't perfect i'm not native haha)

A/N: Hello! (´｡• ω •｡`) Thanks for clearing that up, I apologize for the long and unannounced hiatus on this blog (///￣￣///) I hope you like it! There is a general prologue and then it branches out into their separate ways. The parts for Aomine and Akashi will be separated and indicated (I hope that makes sense...). There is no warnings for this one! Just a lot of fluff! And academic suffering I guess.... This felt very real to write actually (ﾒ﹏ﾒ) Aomine's is also a bit flirty because that's what felt most right for him, I hope you don't mind! Enjoy! ~Admin JS

The day dragged on like flies on caramel, the syrupy smothness nauseating and entrapping, leaving you feeling in the emenency of drowning in the slow and sweet density of hours that refused to pass. If not for the pressing matters at hand, you would have given up on trying to work straight through this neverending day long ago, but with the deadline of this project fast approaching and your role in the group being scripting the entirety of the presentation, you decided to seclude yourself in the library in hopes of finishing off the base on which everyone will work out their own parts.

Your group of peers were as involved in the planning of the project as rats are involved in the admnistration of a professional kitchen — which is to say they intented to take all of the marbles and none of the responsability. You tried to resent them, but there was already enough on your plate to chisel away your forbearance for you to knowingly create a matter out of this. To put it simply, you rather just be done with it.

You felt the steady beating of your heart in your temples, rhythmic like the drumms that made thousands march into war, a collective percussion of thunder and lighting that, for a split second, even made your vision lose focus. You'd definetly be needing something for that headache later.

You use your tired hands to rub your face, trying to wipe away the exhaustion brought on by overworking yourself beyond the typical studying hours; ambition and sacrifice always walk hand-in-hand and you, aspiring and young student, seems somehow forever stuck in the liminal space between the two. You get your phone to check the time and catch a glimpse of your reflection on the sleek glass screen; your last year, and all of which that came with it, was visibly taking it's toll on you.

Checking the time, you knew the library would close soon. Only a few — those who were desperate in long and strenuous study sessions and the reckless, like yourself, who worked with little to no regard for their personal well being and health — remained in scattered tables full of their personal choices of research medias. You tried an experimental stretch and decided, as soon as you heard the painful cry for help coming from your spine in form of a loud and obnoxious "crack", that it was time to call it a day and give some rest to the tissues that held your existence together. It wasn't like the topics of your research were still making sense anyway; you'd get nowhere with this considering your current state of fatigue.

You had slowly started gathering your things, packing in no rush at all and even stopping at some point to just contemplate your aliveness and feel your own breathing, when you heard a familiar voice coming from behind you:

"I had a feeling I'd find you here."

Akashi Seijūrō

You turn in your chair and are greeted by Akashi's cordial smile, polished and sweet and elegant and everything that brings immediate peace to your mind. "Ah, Akashi-san!" you exclame no louder than a whisper, your expression surprised and joyful like a child's. You keep the cordiality out of habit, muscle memory from the majority of the time when your relationship must be kept out of prying eyes, despite the fact you are mostly alone on this part of the library.

The rumors circling the Akashi family heir are already too much without any real fuel to them, and the redhead prefered to retain at least this part of his life a private matter. To you, it was just as good. Remaing under the radar and avoiding all that came with being a known face in a school like Rakuzan was an awfuly difficult asset to obtain.

"You've forgotten, haven't you?" he asks, pulling the chair besides yours to sit down. There is no real bite to his words regardless of the contents of his phrase. You scour the corners of your drained mind to try and remmember if you had any plans programmed with him for today. When you do recall, you cover your mouth with yours hands, completely stunned.

"I'm so sorry, Akashi-san. Really. Time got away from me. I just wanted to get as most as possible done today and ended up forgetting we were meeting up..." you set your expression into a apologetic one, regretful of the choice you made when you decided to keep on going after-hours. You simply did not remmember your plans to meet up and go home together. "I've held you up so long as well..." you make an exasperated noise, lowering your head on your arms on the table "Ahhhh, I'm so sorry!"

"That's alright. You were imersed on your work. That's very respectable, _______. Besides, I was also finishing some pendencies from the council, so you haven't held me up at all." he touches your back and awaits expectantly for you to look up at him. When you do look up, kepping your face still half concealed by your arms, you notice how his smile is warm and affectionate as he moves his hand up to you hair to pet it, amusement so obvious in his expression that his eyes are almost closed. You feel your cheeks heating up at that, flushed by the carefree display of affection in a place so public. "I just wanted to know if our plans are still standing."

You have heard how some of the students on the corridors sometimes refer to him as Prince, or even as Emperor, and although most of the time those aliases seem to you just immature and vain and too constricting to define Akashi's personality, there are times when you can't help but think you've gotten yourself a prince charming straight out of a fairy tale.

One of thoses moments is when he's playing. In court, he's as capable and mighty and commanding as the most remarkable of the emperors of times long past and, even with the sudden change you felt in him on his first year after the Winter Cup's loss, his imposing excellence remained as a second skin to him. It was mesmerizing, watching him play, you pictured him as sublime as a force of nature — equal parts wonderful and frightening in a way that made it impossible to look away.

Another one of thoses times was when you see him smiling at you like that, with the set of his shoulders spelling nobility and poise, his eyes glinting with something candid and honeyed and when his actions suggested all of the devotion he felt for you. You love him, dearly, and you find reprieve in the fact that the feeling is mutual. You raise your head, moving your chair closer to his.

"O-of course!" you stutter "That's it... If you still want to..." you speak slowly, as if testing the waters; a pointless disquiet tainting your voice. You hear his hushed laughter and there's sparks flying in your heart and butterflies in your stomach as if his laugh is the sound angles make when they sing in devoted content. He finds you endearing, and it becomes obvious by the way he relaxes into a more youthful posture and behavior when by your side. You love seeing him in the council meetings, and training in court, with his posture firm and impressiv; but nothing brings you more joy than watching him slip into the adolescent boy he is when there is no invisible expectation to fullfill and drive him to perfection.

"Of course I want to." he answers, lowering his elbow to the table and using it to prop his head on his hand, finding a better position to look at you from. "I know we were just going home, but I think we deserve a treat after this much work. What do you say? Are you hungry?"

Your first instinct stil is to let your humbleness win you over, even after so much time with him. You know he doesn't mind taking you in fun — and, most times, expensive — outings; in fact, he has told you more than once how he loves to spoil you rotten. Even so, you bite your lip in reticence and inhibition before answering in the way of propriety that you family raised you to:

"Wouldn't it be a problem for you? I don't want to be a bother." you ask. He sighs, almost unaudibly, and holds on of your hands in his.

"Certainly not. You could never be a bother to me, ______." he is final in his response; you are sure you can the sound os a gavel ringing distantly. After this, his face softens with love and hope "What do you feel like eating?" he presses you for an answer just with the look on his eyes that, besides being gentle and patient, is also demanding. You smile shyly, feeling your body's response to the prospect of food. And good food, considering the places Akashi has taken you before. You hope he can't hear the growl coming from your stomach.

"How about some guioza?" you propose.

"Sounds great. I know just the place." he smiles, standing up and offering his hand to you. After you have also stood up, he takes you backpack with him; you try to stop him, but he's having none of that. "Come on, I believe the driver is already waiting for us by the gate." you walk with him, watching with fondness as he passes by the librarian and greets her. She seems almost as warmhearted as you. You try to take back you belongings, only for him to switch the arm he is using to carry it with until he frustrates all of your tries.

He holds the door open for you to pass in a real gentleman manner, smiling as you timidly cross the open passage. After you gone through, he goes after you, calling your name. That gives you a pause, turning on your heel to stare at him expectanly.

"When we are alone, it would please me greatly if you called me just Seijūrō."

You let your jubilance seep through your face in the form of a juvenile smile, finding unmatched gratification in noticing that he mirrors your expression; there he is, your Seijūrō. The version of himself he shows only to you. His words are like an echo of a conversation from long ago, when he first requested you this. Your heart skips a beat just like that first time.

"It would make me very happy to do that as well, Seijūrō."

You let him take your hand as you walk to the car, happy and warm and full of young love.

Aomine Daiki

You felt the soft warmth of hands on your tensed and weary shoulders and stretched your neck to look up at the source of that dark and sweet voice, rolling like molasses off Aomine's tongue and reminding you that the reason for every sugar rush you ever had since you met him was this saccharine tone.

You made a small murmured sound of greeting and composed your face into a more recptive expression, letting your youthful joy transpire into your features and allowing your lips to form a spent smile that revealed not only the whites of your teeth to the blue-haired boy but also your contentment with his presence.

"Oh, hm... Hi, Daiki. I was just finishing up." You whisper to him while you try to rub away the fatigue off of your eyes when his airy laugh fills the silence sorrounding both of you as he sits down on the chair opposite of yours, not even trying to keep his tone down. This granted some stares from tables closer to yours, but you dind't noticed; the gravity of his presence was so jarring that you could do nothing besides let yourself be pulled to orbit around him.

"They really didn't come to help you out at all, did they?" he shakes his head, clicking his tongue on his front teeth, incredulous when you purse your lips and shrug, responding with a neagative "hm-hm". "You should just take their names out of the project and not tell anyone. Your doing all the work anyway, so is only fair." He muses, unimpressed, like it's only logical.

"That's cruel, even for you." you laugh, gathering the rest of your belongings and packing everything up nicely enough. "You know I can't do that. Besides, I much prefer it this way. I can do everything how I so please and they don't get to question it. They only get to say 'Thank you, _______, you'd saved us so much time' and at least try not screw up the presentation. Y'know?" Aomine gives you an impressed whistle and rests his elbows on the table between you.

"That's bossy." he reaches in your direction and tucks a stray strand of hair behind your ear, his warm and calloused hand soft against the skin of your cheek, staring into your eyes like he just found one of the wonders of the world shining in them, showing you the most handsome, most desarming, most youthful and playful smile he has in store. "I love it."

You can feel your blush creeping up your face in the direction of you ears, like fire burning up a hill. Your heart if so full of delight in that moment, being the sole object to that gaze. Aomine stares at you like you are the most precious rarity he has ever had the honor to look upon and the verity that blooms in the bright of his dark blue eyes never fails to make you feel exactly like treasure. You're caught so off guard you don't now how to respond, but that is not a problem considering that Aomine continues talking to you.

"You know, I was alredy planning on taking you out to eat or something today, but I guess I'll have to take you to that new place you been nagging me about. You deserve it after all of this.work" your eyes roll at that, but you had, in fact, been talking a lot about that new ramen place that opened just down the school street. However, his intonation surprises you, the choice of placement for the emphasis seemingly strange, and your confusion must be clear in the furrow of your brow because he explains: "Since you seem so tired and all... I think your not well enough to walk all the way there."

You open you mouth to protest, yet more confused than you were before, your frown even deeper. When Aomine stands, faster than what should be possible for someone as tall and broad as him, comprehennsion starts to dawn on you like the first lights of the day. Your slow and tired brain cannot bring you to react fast enough and, when you finally realize, he is alredy scooping you up into his arms along with all of your belongings.

"Daiki!" you protest, trying your best to keep your school skirt in place while on his firm hold and also trying to stop you backpack and folders from falling to the gound. You pass by the librarian in record speed right as she notices the ruckus your sappy boyfriend is causing in this place of knowledge. Most of the other worn-out students don't even have time to react to him as you pass them, you don't even notice how some girls stare in envious amazement. You turn to stare at Aomine's face and scold him but lose the courage as soon as you notice his expression, shinning eyes and big childish smile composing his features into something you cheerish more than anything else in this world.

It's insanely captivating, this bright expression of his, — which is something you have alredy said to him, albeit his desbelief in it — and before you even realize your expression starts mirroing his. You feel silly, and happy and warm and the long day of work seems like a speck of a faraway memory by the time he has ran with you out of the school library.

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hoedorokishoto · 2 years

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ooooooo can i please have prompt 1 for Akashi?

Minors DNI, 18+ Content.

Your legs were trembling, the constant edging almost too much as Seijuro continued to curl his fingers inside you. His hot, wet kisses on your mouth, swallowing your moans.

"You should have known better my love." He said gently, his tone still conveying the power he had over you.

"If only you had waited 20 minutes and kept your fingers too yourself I would be inside you right now. But you are just too much of a slut aren't you? Always wanting more." He smirked down at you. His fingers picking up the pace, no doubt feeling you tighten around them.

"P-please, I'll be good. I won't do it again. I need you inside me Seijuro. More than anything." you cried, tears pooling in your eyes and running down your cheeks.

A sadistic smile gracing Seijuro Akashi's face.

"Fucking is a reward, but you haven't been good."

#knb smut #knb #knb x reader #knb imagines #akashi seijuurou x reader #akashi smut #kuroko's basketball

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geometricalien · 5 months

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AkaFuri AU w/ the plot of "Cherry Magic!"

Furihata is Adachi - an average, plain-looking office worker who gains the ability to hear people's thoughts after remaining a virgin for 30 years.

Akashi is Kurosawa - the most handsome, popular guy at his office who's well-liked by his colleagues...and he also happens to harbor a romantic crush on Furihata for a long, long time.

I never heard of this bl before but I've been reading the manga since and it's fantastic! (Apparently an anime adaptation is coming soon too!!) And it is so so akafuri coded

Furi and Adachi both being introvert types, quiet, kind, observant (although the observant thing is amplified considerably by him being able to read their thoughts). Akashi and Kurosawa both being "perfect popular guys" with a different closeted world far from that perception.

The entire time I was reading the manga I kept thinking back to this ask like, okay now they are in this shogo situation, Akashi is constantly thinking about how cute Furihata is, he's dreaming about their possible future together, there is all these mixed signals, their first date he is so nervous to make it the perfect date- he buys a $200 rose bouquet and arranges a helicopter tour over the city, he has their rings already bought- its all so akafuri coded!

But alas... the urge to insert fanon/canon is strong. It's hard to imagine an office au with Akashi Seijuurou without him being An Akashi. I'm not saying every fic or office au needs Akashi to be a big wig at daddy's company- I've enjoyed plenty of fics where he isn't. What I am saying is that the familiar tropes are calling me.

Kurosawa's main problem is that people sometimes only see him for his handsome face and the persona of "cool popular guy". Akashi's main problem is that he is an Akashi and how that affects how people see him and how his upbringing affects the way he interacts with the world. So an akafuri au makes more sense if Akashi's problems in the company are how everyone around him will always have the presumption that he is a nepo baby (which he is) but he is also damn good at his job and he feels the need to constantly put in the extra effort, the long hours, to get across that this is serious to him.

That all said, we will shift from the "we entered the company at the same time and have been colleagues for 5/6 years at the same department" to "Akashi began his circuit of the various departments at the same time that Furihata joined, spending a year at each department at an entry level position to see how every section works in application, and now he is going to be doing the circuit again but at a managerial/presidential position in each department so he gets a feel for the overview, such that in his late thirties he will have had experience in each department- both in the thick grunt work and eagle eye supervising- and finally he will work with his father in the executive offices training and be in the process to hand over the company when Akashi is in his fourties."

Yes very complicated, very drawn out plan. But I think this actually makes a lot of sense to me. Masaomi is a fine detail guy, he is going to raise Akashi in the same way. And when it comes to the thing that he has devoted his life to, I think Masaomi would want Akashi to understand and value the departments, the people, the history from the ground up. (I know its popular fanon that Akashi has been reviewing company documents from the time he was in high school/college- think this type of executive grunt work or internship (if you can call it that) would continue throughout his tours of the departments- we all know how over worked Akashi is, you think that will stop when he gets to the family company?? fjdskalfj)

I imagine that during their first year at the company something similar happens at a dinner with clients where Akashi takes Furihata's drink he doesn't want to drink and turns down one of the clients hanging on his arm. Akashi gets a bit too tipsy and ends up needing air and rests his head on Furihata's lap,

"Sorry, this is quite unprofessional of me."

Furihata laughs. "Maybe, but it's refreshing. You always seem so put together and serious. I forget we're the same age."

"Mmm." Akashi hums not sure what to say.

But Furihata continues on. "You work twice as hard as us and you stay behind most days of the week even when you don't have to. It's kinda scary, I sometimes wonder if you'll burn yourself out. Then I come in the next day and you're still smiling, greeting everyone. It's amazing. You're a hard worker, Akashi-san. But I really like this other side of you."

"... Thank you, Furihata-san."

And in the following weeks Akashi keeps an eye on Furihata, aware of a fluttering in his heart whenever they catch eyes. Then he has to switch departments. In the coming years he is watches the people coming into work, trying to look for Furihata and maybe exchange smiles or a word or two. But it's never enough for him. Yet, he has a job to do.

Years later with minimal interactions between them in the mornings or during company holiday events, Akashi is moved back to Furihata's department as a vice president. Furihata, for his part, has been promoted to team lead and is considered an integral part of the department. They work in close association and all seems normal.

Until Furihata's 30th birthday agshjdkd

I might mull on this a bit longer and mayyybbeee something may come out of it

#ask box #akafuri #cherry magic au!#anon ask #knb #idk man the brain is thinking and shes thinking hard about this

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pillow-anime-talk · 4 years

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busy boys.

request: hello! im pretty new to this like ask thingy.. but i really really like your writing so much! especially the tatsuya one! can i request like an angst with aomine or seijuro being too busy with their practices and games that the reader is very neglected so she feels sad about it and it ends with a nsfw? like a make up scene? thank u so much!

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; aged up; angst; smut; maybe some fluff; nsfw

warnings: mention of sex or sexual activities; semi-public sex, tits play, dirty talk, hair pulling, blow/handjob, praise kink, pet names

includes: female reader ft. daiki aomine & seijuurou akashi {knb}

author’s note: thank youuuuuu so much :(((

— DAIKI

“Y/N-chan?” You turned to look at Momoi who approached you. “Do you... have a moment?”

“Sure, Momoi-chan.” You smiled gently and then grabbed her hand to move closer to the window, ‘cause you don’t want to disturb the other students who were walking at the hall. “What happened?”

“I know we’re all busy by final exams right now, but... It’s about Dai-kun...” She started shyly, and you sighed tiredly. “I feel like we’re in first grade once again! Daiki doesn’t come to trainings again. He’s rude to other students and managers. Could you please... Could you please talk to him? We have an important game against Shuutoku soon and we need to train to get it right. If Daiki-kun doesn’t start coming to training, the trainer will get upset on all of us...” She said sadly, and you nodded, understanding the problem.

“Recently we have... quiet days with Daiki.” You sighed and the pink-haired girl looked up at you in shock. “But I’ll talk to him, of course. I’ll do what I can, Momoi.”

“Thank you, really.” She breathed a sigh of relief, then took your hand. “Today we’re training again, so Daiki should be on the roof after classes. Let’s hope he agrees to come. He may even be late, but it’s important that he shows up on gym. It will mean a lot to our team.”

You nodded, smiling warmly at her. You said again that after lessons you would go talk to the ace of the squad, then you said ‘Goodbye’ to her and went to your class for Japanese literature lesson. Of course, you were planning in your head how to ask Aomine to play with the team again.

{ ･ﾟ✧ }

You packed your books to your bag and then left the classroom. One of your close friends asked if you wanted to come back with her, but you refused, saying that you need to talk to your boyfriend.

So, without waiting for anything, you made your way to the roof of Touou High School. Fortunately, the weather was nice and there was no wind, so you smiled a little as you felt the pleasant rays of the sun on your face. But then you quickly reached the ladder to climb onto the next, much smaller roof. This is where Daiki usually slept; no matter if he should be in class or training.

And, of course, he slept there, safe and sound, immensely content and as if not worried about the consequence. You coughed softly, grabbing the attention of the basketball player.

“Oi. Y/N.” He said, then closed his eyes again. “Satsuki sent you to me?”

“So mean.” You grunted as you put your hand on your hip. “Why don’t you go to training again? What happened?”

“Nothing’s wrong. I just don’t want. I’m bored there.” He replied lowly, yawning.

“And yet, when you have free time, you play alone on the basketball court in the park and you won’t even write to me, asking if I would like to go out with you. You can’t fool me, do you know that? You still love basketball, you just don’t have a good opponent once again. And that’s funny because you’re going to be playing another match soon. Interestingly, supposedly this will be the Midorima-kun’s team. Without training, I don’t think you can handle his and Takao-kun’s three-point shoots.”

“I can handle it. I always win.” He muttered, and you chuckled under your breath, shaking your head in disbelief.

“I don’t think so, but fine. What do I have to do to get you to training. You worry your friend and the rest of the team.” You took a deep breath as you looked at the orange-yellow sun. “I just want you to spend more time with people who like and love you.”

“I don’t know Y/N. Maybe if you gave me a blowjob I would go, but now let me sleep. I’m so fucking tired.” He still had his eyes closed, so he didn’t see your disgusted expression, but after a while you clicked your tongue.

‘I promised Momoi. I promised Momoi. I promised Momoi. I’m doing it for Momoi-chan. Only for Momoi-chan.’ You kept repeating in your head, taking off the panties that were hidden under your navy blue skirt. You quickly put them in the school bag, which you placed gently on the ground. And then you walked towards Aomine, almost on stiff legs, begging no one to climb onto the roof.

Then you sat on your boyfriend’s thighs and immediately took off his pants. Your movements woke Aomine who opened one eye.

“I can’t believe you want to do this.”

“I’m not giving you a blowjob, you disgusting bastard.” You grunted as you finally removed his pants and boxers. You quickly grabbed his huge dick in your hand. “After that you go to training, do you understand?” You snarled as you moved forward. You guided the head of his thicc cock at your entrance, then slowly fell down, moaning. You closed your mouth quickly with one hand. Daiki, on the other hand, smiled as he caught your hips.

“If you do it right, I can go to training.”

“You little bitch.” You grunted as you tugged on his tie. “You have to go to training and to the match with team.”

“Only if you’ll ride my cock well, doll. Show me how much you care about it, then I’ll think about it.” He smiled disgustingly as he allowed himself to unbutton your uniform shirt. “Oi, oi. Is it for me?” He asked, running a finger over the white, delicate lace. “Cute.”

You jumped on the boy’s thighs, riding him calmly. “Why haven’t you been writing to me in the last few days?” You asked softly while purring at the pleasant touch of your boyfriend’s hand on your chest.

“I don’t know, I’ve been busy.”

“Busy with playing on court with your own stupid ass, basketball lover?” You were teasing.

“Shut up.” He growled as he tucked his fingers under your bra. After a while you felt his fingers squeeze both of your tits. You rested your own forehead on his shoulder, still rolling your hips. After a while, however, your moves became faster, almost desperate, and your boobs jumped in his hands, bringing a smile to his tanned face.

A second later, a warm tongue wrapped around one of the hard nipple, and your walls tightened on the basketball player’s cock, making him grow throaty.

“Basketball lover likes it when his girlfriend rides his cock, huh?” You laughed, tugging at his hair and causing his face to look straight at yours. “If you will be a polite, big boy and you don’t let me down, I’ll do that more often.”

“Stop teasing me.”

“Why?” You pulled on him even tighter, still jumping on his narrow hips. “Don’t you like when I glorify your basketball skills? When I admire you in your Touou basketball outfit? You don’t even know how I like the shorts you wear at matches. My dream is to be fucked by the number 5 basketball player in his jersey.”

A few simple sentences and you immediately felt the warmth spreading inside you. I don’t think you ever got Aomine to come so fast. You smiled triumphantly.

“Och. Are you out of shape because we haven’t seen each other for such a long time?” You laughed.

“Shut the fuck up. Second round.” He grabbed your hand, but you just kissed him on the thin lips and stood up.

“After training. Of course, if you show up there, basketball lover.”

“I’ll go! Shit, okay, I’ll go!” He growled loudly, wiping the sweat off his forehead and neck. “You’d better be prepared for this jersey fuck.”

— SEIJUUROU

Akashi has always had a lot stuff to do; family matters, student council, school and his passions, including basketball, shogi, piano and violin. That’s why there are times when both of you didn’t talk for two or three days. You fully understood him and often between lessons, before the breakfast break, you would leave a bento on his desk with a small piece of paper on which you would write that he ‘should take care of himself and not skip meals’. Seijuurou always appreciated it, but he couldn’t say it out loud. However, you didn’t blame him.

This time, however, your boyfriend didn’t talk to you for more than three days. He hadn’t said a single word in your direction all week, nor did he write a message, which was strange to him, because he always thanked you for the breakfast you brought him. But not this time.

You felt a bit bad about that fact. In addition, you knew that the next Winter Cup games were coming; you wanted to support your man in this, but maybe... he didn’t want to? You sighed softly as you bit your pen.

You have decided that when you finish your homework, you will visit him at his residence.

{ ･ﾟ✧ }

Half an hour ago you said ‘Goodbye’ to your mom and said you’ll be back tonight or tomorrow after dinner (because is Friday right now so you have a weekend for yourself). Your parents liked Akashi very much, so they didn’t worry about how much time will you spend with him, by the way. They trusted him; the more that he always drove you to your home after all your dates.

So now you were standing in front of the big house. You rang the bell and greeted the housekeeper on the other side, saying your name and the reason for coming. Everyone in the residence knew you well and the old lady gladly let you in and then offered you some white tea. Of course you thanked but also saying that you came to see Seijuurou ‘cause you were worried about him. The woman nodded, saying that she wouldn't come upstairs to not disturb you two. You bowed and started walking towards the huge chestnut stairs that led up.

And then you knocked on a well-known door and walked in as soon as you heard ‘Come in’.

“Sei.” You smiled gently as you locked the door. “I’m don’t bother you?”

“Y/N. What are you doing here? It’s late.” He got up from his chair and put down the book he was reading, then walked towards you.

“It’s fine. I just wanted to see if everything was okay. We haven’t spoken recently... You understand.”

The pink-haired boy nodded and sighed delicately as he grabbed your hand. After a while he kissed your knuckles.

“I’m sorry, love. Due to the Winter Cup and trainings, I have no time or desire for anything else. I’ll try to be better. Maybe you want some tea? We’ll talk and then I’ll drive you to home back.” He replied honestly, and you just stroked his cheek and shook your head, surprising him. “So what do you want to do?”

“Can we hug? I missed you so much.” You asked softly, at which he smiled fondly and nodded once again. After a while you pulled him onto his bed and nestled against his chest, breathing calmly.

You spent a few longer seconds this way until you tilted your head back and kissed the basketball player on the lips. He kissed you back, of course, and you quickly lifted your body to sit on his thighs. You embraced the eighteen-year-old’s neck gently, and he placed his hands on your hips. You pressed your crotch a little harder on him, making a soft hiss.

After a while you directed your mouth to Akashi’s sharp jaw and warm, pale neck. You stroked his hair and neck without rushing, and kissed him at the same time. From time to time you were coming back to his tasty mouth, purring with pleasure. At one point, you felt a pleasant shiver as Akashi ran his hands over your thighs, squeezing the soft skin.

You moved away a little and then lay on your stomach, right in front of your boyfriend’s pants. The basketball player looked at you in surprise.

“Y/N?”

“Hm?” You smiled as you slide down his tracksuits and then his underwear as well. “Let me take care of you. You deserve it after all this hard work.” You said softly, looking down. “Anyway, I can’t leave you now.” You added teasingly, grabbing his half-hard dick with your hand.

At first you turned him on with your hand; your slow, steady moves made Akashi close his eyes while stroking your fluffy hair. You took your time, knowing that you both didn’t like it. Only after a long moment did you lean in, kissing his head; then you opened your mouth, sucking hard the tip of his cock.

You ate him like a pro, sometimes helping yourself with your both hands, because let’s face it, your boyfriend is big. He may be the lowest in his basket team, but he definitely has a lot to offer. That’s why you used to have serious problems with satisfying him because you were choking before. Luckily it was fine now, so from time to time you looked up at your very satisfied boyfriend’s face. His eyes were closed, and his hand moved to your ruddy cheek. You smiled as you kissed his head once more, then stepped back, still working your hand.

“Such a good boy. You’re wonderful and beautiful, baby.” You praised him by squeezing his thigh lightly. “You can definitely handle training and matches, I believe it, Sei. There is nobody better than you.”

“Y/N...” His cheeks flushed slightly which was a rare sight. Whenever you praised him, Akashi felt like he had a third personality who likes to be submissive.

“My lovely boy is so brave. I’ll show you how much you mean to me and how much I missed you. Never leave me alone for so long again, okay?” You grunted as you folded another kiss and then put his wet cock in your mouth again.

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thewritetofreespeech · 1 year

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can you do scenarios for the GoM boys + Himuro falling asleep by or on female reader?

GoM Boys + Himuro - Nap Time

Akashi

It was hard to tell when something was wrong with Akashi. He held in his emotions very well. However, being around him so much, and so close, you could tell that something was off; even as he diligently worked on the student council paperwork.

“Akashi-kun, is something the matter?”

The red head looked up from his writing, slower than usual, but smiled. “No [Y/N]. Of course not.”

“I can tell that something is off with you. Please tell me what’s wrong.”

He seemed to hem & haw over your earnest entreaty before he turned back to his paperwork. “I’m just a little tired. Nothing to worry about.” It took a lot for Akashi to mention that. Any sign of weakness was something that his family, or father, would not tolerate. So, it showed how much he trusted you.

You weren’t surprised he was tired. The expectations put on him, as well as his academics, extra curriculars, and basketball, it was a wonder he wasn’t exhausted all the time. The stress must really be getting to him if he was willing to admit he was ‘a little tired’.

Setting down your pen, you sneak over to the door of the student council room and lock it. “Why don’t you lay down on the couch?” You offer. “No one can come in now. And I’ll keep watch for anyone lurking around in the halls.”

“I couldn’t possibly do that.” Akashi insisted. Acting as if the whole idea was absurd.

“Come on. It’s not like you’re the first student council member to crash out on it.” The implication that he was no different from his peers may Akashi furrow his brow. “I won’t tell anyone. Rest is important for recovery. I’ll work on this, and you can take a quick cat nap, and will never tell anyone your shameful secret of you being tired once in your life.”

He scoffed once at your joke, but seemed to concede. “Very well,” Akashi agreed as he loosened his uniform tie and headed for the couch, “as long as my secret is safe with you.”

“Always.”

This seemed to put him at ease and Akashi fell asleep to the sound of your pen against paper. Scribbling away while he rested in the afternoon sun.

Aomine

Aomine napping wasn’t anything new. He spent most of his school days up on the roof in his favorite nap spot, watching the clouds and laying in the sun like a cat. It was a wonder he didn’t get burned.

Climbing the stairs to the roof, you found him spread out on the concrete. Still unsure how that could possibly be comfortable. “Are you going to class at all today?”

The basketball star opened one eye up at you, then shrugged. “I’ll go to lunch.”

“Lunch isn’t a class, Aomine.” You remind him as you knelt beside him.

He stretched long and loud before he settled back into his nap position. “I’m gonna go to science here in a bit. We’re learning about cicadas.” You smirk at Aomine’s childish interest still in all things insect related.

He rolled over and placed his head in your lap. “But that’s not for another half an hour.”

“Hey! I’m not a pillow! And unlike you I have to go to class.”

“If you did you wouldn’t be up here.” He cleverly remarked. You growl a little and tempted to just stand up and let his big, dumb head smack against the pavement.

Aomine’s hand reached back to touch your leg. Not in a gropey way, but in a calm, affectionate, soft kind of way. “Stay with me.”

His words make your heart weak. Looking at his peaceful face, and the gentle way he spoke only to you. Your resolve cracked instantly. “Fine. But we’re going to class at the bell.”

Aomine smirked in his sleep and continued to nap. Resting in your lap with the cool breeze and warm sun. You wish you had brought a book.

Kise

It was late at night when Kise texted you and said he was finally finished with his shoot. The two of you were supposed to meet up for a date, after his modeling gig, but it had run very late. You were willing to let it go, but Kise insisted that you had made plans and were going to stick with them.

“Hey [Y/N]-cchi.” He greeted at the door in his signature way, but with much less enthusiasm.

“Kise you look exhausted.” You tell him honestly, but still let him in and close the door. “I told you we could reschedule. You didn’t have to come all the way over here.”

“No, no. It’s fine.” He insisted as he took off his shoes. “The shoot was really hard, but I felt bad for bailing on you because of work. Do you still want to go out? There’s some after hours clubs I could probably get us into.”

“No thanks.” Aside from the fact that Kise clearly looked tired, you were already in your pjs and didn’t want to get dressed again. “Why don’t we just relax and watch a movie. Did you even eat anything while you were on set?”

“Oh, you know models.” He joked as he followed you down the hall toward the living room on autopilot. “Nothing but coffee and mineral water.”

You tell Kise to sit down on the couch and you would make him something. Surely you had enough stuff in your fridge to make him a sandwich. Coming back into the living room you saw Kise on the couch with his head tipped back on the sofa, asleep. You smile a little as you appreciated the gesture of him wanting to make time for you, but it was clear he was working himself hard to keep up with school, basketball, modeling, and you. Kise was a nice guy. He wanted to make people happy; even sometimes at the expense of himself.

You set the snacks down and pull out a blanket to lay over him. Kise roused a little, but more to adjust to a more comfortable position. His head lulling to the side.

You smile again and curl up next to Kise, who immediately wrapped his arm around you in his sleep. It may not have been the date Kise had wanted with you, but it was still nice to spend time together. Even if you were both asleep for it.

Kuroko

“Kuroko….Kuroko….KUROKO!”

The blue haired boy jumped awake in alarm; or as alarmed as Kuroko could get. He looked at you in surprise as you scrunched your mouth and told him, “You were asleep.”

“Oh. Was I?” He asked rubbing his eyes.

“How could you not know?”

“Well, sometimes when I stay up late reading, I just nod off for a few minutes and wake back up. My presence is so low most people don’t seem to notice.”

“And you don’t walk into walls or anything?” You ask curiously. More interested in the phenomenon than irritated now.

Kuroko shrugged. “Not really. If I do, I’m not moving that fast. So I just bump into it, wake up, and keep going.”

“What if you walk off a bridge or something?!”

“I haven’t done that yet either. So I guess it’s ok.”

You watch Kuroko as you continue to walk to school. Staring at his face until his eyes suddenly slide closed and he was practically sleepwalking the rest of the way to school. He was right. No one really seemed to notice and subconsciously moved out of his way as he moved through the morning bustle. Overall it seemed his body had the muscle memory to get him there unharmed, which was really interesting.

When you came to the crosswalk you reached out and grabbed Kuroko’s hand to hold it. He woke back up, blinked a few times, then looked down at your hands before looking up at you. “I’d like to make sure you don’t walk into traffic.” He smiled and squeezed your hand.

You walk the rest of the way to school, Kuroko in and out of sleep, before you both make it to the gate and he seemed ready for the day. “Thank you for keeping me safe [Y/N].” He told you. Squeezing your hand one last time before you part ways toward your separate classes.

Midorima

His head bobbed yet again as he stared at the textbook before it popped up. Midorima glared at the pages, as if their lack of interesting facts was the problem, and tried to refocus again.

“Why don’t we take a little break?” You suggest. Setting your own book down.

“No.” Midorima said emphatically. “We need to get this done before the next cram school.”

With graduation, and future plans for college fast approaching, you had both signed up for the same cram school. A very advanced, competitive cram school that boasted the highest acceptance rate into top universities. But it wasn’t only that the program was competitive, the students were. And though he tried to hide it Midorima was fiercely competitive.

“Midorima-kun, it’s ok. It was just a fluke. You don’t have to get first place for every practice exam. It’s just practice. Second is fine as well.” His hands gripped the pages of the textbook fiercely. Clearly, he did not agree. You sigh and close your book. “You know, studies show that a brain without enough REM sleep can not only not process information, but actually loose retention of pre-existing information in an effort to prioritize necessary function in the absence of rest.”

“Where did you read that from?”

“The Harvard Medical Journal.”

He stopped scanning the page and looked up at you over his glasses. Clearly only seeing reason now that someone with credentials he hadn’t even met had made the argument. “Fine. 20 minutes, then we go back to studying.”

You smile and come around to the other side of the table by Midorima. He seemed uncomfortable resting beside you, at first. But clearly he was so tired that that didn’t matter and was out very quickly after he closed his eyes. Not even bothering to take off his glasses.

You reset the alarm for an additional 20 minutes to let him rest longer. He was a little upset at the loss of nearly a full precious hour when he woke up, but did look more refreshed, and tackled the books with a newfound gusto.

Murasakibara

“[Y/N]-cchi….this movie is boring….”

“But you picked it?” You remind him as Murasakibara stretched out on the couch; taking up most of is with his size.

“I know, but it’s boring now.” He repeated. “Plus we’re out of snacks.”

“Is that why you’re bored?” You ask, not mentioning that you barely got any of the popcorn or candy you’d brought in. “Because you don’t have any snacks? I can pause and we get you some more.”

“No.” He replied. Although he clearly wasn’t responding to your question. “I’m comfy here now.” His head was in your lap, while the rest of was half covered with a blanket. Which, you had to admit, did look pretty comfortable.

“Murasaki-kun, you’re not going to fall asleep are you? I didn’t mention it earlier, but I kind of have to go to the bathroom and…” Your comments were cut off by a loud snore. Murasakibara clearly already asleep in your lap.

+Himuro

“Annnnd now I’m stuck.”

Himuro chuckled at your misfortune. “Sorry [Y/N]. I could try to move him if you want.”

“No…don’t wake him…” You’d seen Murasakibara woken up from a nap, and it was not pretty.

“Can you really blame him though? I’m sure your pretty comfy.”

“Oh yeah,” you droll back sarcastically, “just a big snuggly fluff ball over here.”

He chuckled again and shifted around under the blanket. “Hmm…I think so.”

“Not you too Himuro!” You hiss, trying not to wake Murasakibara, as he rested his head on your other shoulder.

“I’m not. I’m not.” Himuro insisted. “I’m just kidding around. I have a little more self-control than Murasakibara.” Even as he said that his eyes slid closed, and his words came out slower. Another few breaths and he was asleep. Quietly snoring on your shoulder, while Murasakibara snored loudly near your ear.

Yep….you were really stuck now.

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sportsarenotoxygen · 5 years

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akashi seijuurou || sweater

you already have so many of his clothes. it’s high time akashi seijuurou finally took one of yours.

prompt based, gender neutral reader, no warnings, fluff, <1k words

You weren’t as anxious as the first time Akashi had left. This would be the third time he’d have to go overseas for a trip with his father whilst you were dating, and though the first two times you’d been more than an anxious, affection-starved mess, you’d quickly learnt that Akashi did all that he could and more to make up for the distance, whether it was facetiming every night, to sending gifts using express delivery. His gifts weren’t necessarily trinkets and items he’d bought overseas either; if you asked for a jacket or shirt of his to remind you of him, he’d comply without question.

It was terribly sweet. Sure, you craved his physical presence beside you during those long, gloomy days and nights, but you supposed you could survive two weeks without him. You’d done so before, you could do so again.

Though what you didn’t know was how much Akashi was going to miss you this time around.

He didn’t blame you. He never would. But if only he had the courage to ask for something of yours to bring along. The one thing out of his power was the fact that you absolutely refused to give back his shirts and jerseys unless it was a matter of life and death--or an upcoming basketball game (to be honest, he had several things out of his power when it came to you, and only you, truly).

But he found it adorable whenever he’d see you wearing said shirts when facetiming. He was never able to keep the smile off his face. Not that he wanted to; you were both so happy together and you knew it.

Yes, if only he could bring your own shirts (well, you yourself would be favourable, but best not push his father’s anger). Would it be strange to suddenly ask for one? Would you mind?

You smiled fondly as you watched Akashi’s brow furrow, clearly deep in thought about something. Padding forward softly, you wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your head against him.

He relaxed underneath you, and your heart soared at the effect you had on him. Surely it was a sign of how much you meant to him (it was, and it wasn’t. Would anything ever be able to show how much you meant to him? Every action too small to properly convey the depth of his feelings towards you). “Mind sharing your thoughts?”

You didn’t need to look up to see him smile. “I was just wondering…” Akashi mentally reassured himself. No, it wasn’t strange of him to ask. Not when you had so many of his. “Would it be all right to borrow your sweater? It smells like you.” With the words out, Akashi could only hope you said yes. Truthfully, there was no reason you would not, but with you--strong, unpredictable Y/N, the breath of fresh air he desperately needed in the life that wasn’t entirely his own--was he ever one hundred percent sure? He could always count on you to make him worry.

Your eyes widened, cheeks flushing as you fluttered inside. “You...you want my sweater?” You echoed, lifting your head as Akashi turned around in your arms only to wrap his own around you.

“Yes, if you do not mind, love.” He pulled you closer. “Though, it would be a rather small price to pay after all the times you’ve taken my clothes.” He chuckled softly, eliciting a proudly silly smile from you.

You wriggled out of his arms, preparing to take off the large oversized sweater when he stopped you. Blinking, you stared in confusion.

Akashi shook his head. “Not yet. Later. I would like you to wear it as much as possible. From what I’ve gathered from you, they lose their desired scents far too quickly. I want it to last as long as possible.”

You grinned, nodding. “But you know, Sei, you could always ask me to send you something.” You suggested, falling back into his chest. The suitcase lay forgotten on the bed; other duties were often forgotten when in each other’s arms.

He hummed. “I don’t want to make you do something so bothersome for my sake. I can manage, love. You mustn’t worry about me.”

You rolled your eyes. “It’s not bothersome. You’re the one who sends me packages everyday.” Grinning, you continued, “It’s a rather small price to pay after what you’ve sent me.” Akashi’s eyes shone playfully at your words.

Still, he shook his head. “This one will be enough.” His arms tightened around you. “Clothes could never make up for you.”

You smile. “If you say so. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. If you use it as much as I wear your shirts, it won’t smell like me for too long.” Akashi laughed.

“And how much do you wear my shirts?”

“Best not to ask. You might think it’s more creepy than cute.”

“I would not.”

“If you say so…”

Pressing against him, he fell onto his spacious bed, pushing the suitcase further away.

Yes, Akashi had one too many trips overseas and yet…

With your wardrobes consisting of each other’s clothes, sometimes distance really is nothing but a number.

After all, you were both just one phone call away.

(And for Akashi, that phone call could mean him arranging a flight straight back to Japan to see you for just a moment)

a/n: hnnng this is...way different to what i usually write. too many...sweet lovey dovey words. buuut i hope you enjoyed! i have not written for knb before so like, constructive criticism is allowed if anyone has any tips (here i am writing for another fandom when i have so many wips in my other fandoms haha whoops)

#kuroko no basuke #kuroko no basket #akashi seijuro #akashi seijuro x reader #akashi seijuurou x reader #akashi seijuurou #which one does the fandom useee #basuke or basket?#seijuurou or seijuro?#ahh decisions #akashi seijuurou imagines #akashi seijuurou scenarios #akashi seijuro imagines #akashi seijuro scenarios #my work #writing

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Fangirling Over Someone Who Shares the Same Name with Him

KUROKO NO BASUKE EDITION

FEATURING : KAGAMI TAIGA + TAKAO KAZUNARI + AKASHI SEIJŪRŌ + HAYAMA KOTARŌ + MIBUCHI REO + HANAMIYA MAKOTO

GENRE : CRACK FLUFF

C/W : IT JUST GETS SUGGESTIVE ON SOME PARTS LIKE KAGAMI, AKASHI, AND MIBUCHI. MENTIONS OF SEX BUT THERE’S NO EXPLICIT CONTENT. ALSO CURSE WARNING ON HANAMIYA’S

LIBRARIAN’S NOTE/S : right this is smth that I have been thinking of ever since I watched KnB. this headcanon is a proof that I simp for too many anime hubandos—ahahaha—

NOTES & REBLOGS ARE ALWAYS VERY MUCH APPRECIATED ^^

PROLOGUE

NONE!

☆ KAGAMI TAIGA ☆

This probably happens with you home alone so you decided to call Kagami and ask him to come over. Cause well you’re alone and want company, but you see he has practice so he told you that he will come over after practice Idk if they have practice on the weekends but Im quite sure they do so let’s say they do

While he was away with practice, you have found a way to entertain yourself. What better way is it to drown yourself in otome games. Fast forward to him arriving, he looks fresh but isn’t so he took a bath first—he used the one next to your room. Now here comes the fun part—you now start fangirling

“TAIGA!! AHHH TAIGA OMG WHY ARE YOU SO HOT AND ATTRACTIVE AND JUST UGHH!!”

When Kagami heard this from the bathroom, HE BLUSHED! He didn’t know if his ego was supposed to be boosted or was he gonna be embarrassed, but your fangirling continued

“TAIGAA NOOO!! DON’T DO THISS!!! TAIGA KIRISAMEE! HUHUHUHU!” Cue Kagami walking out of the bathroom when you shouted Taiga Kirisame now cue him having this face

“Oh Kagami you’re done, I left your clothes there.” Cue this face of Kagami and mentally thinking “You’re calling him by the first name and you’re calling me by my last name.”

Would he be jealous? Depends, if you pay more attention to Taiga Kirisame, he’ll be jealous, but if you decide to pay more attention to him thenn he’d be less jealous prolly just pouty. Go back to calling him by his first name or the nickname you gave him, like you used to then he’ll be fine.

Does he bring up the topic? Depends yet again, if you keep fangirling about the other Taiga then it will be brought up because like I said in the previous point—he’ll get jealous

In the case that the topic is actually brought up, he’s gonna ask about who “Taiga Kirisame” is and since it’s a fictional character then he’s gonna brush it off and, “You don’t need him, you have me.” Since he brought it up, then it’s the only time you realize he actually heard everything you said, and this can end in two ways

If you act embarrassed with blushing red cheeks—then he’ll find it cute and he might even blush himself BUT YOU ARE SAFE if your initial reaction was being shy and embarrassed because he can’t resist you. Now if your initial reaction was nonchalant and gangsta about it like you give him a smirk and tease him then it ends in two ways again

With the right words and teasings, he can get embarrassed by it—make him feel it’s a petty thing to be jealous about then you win but I don’t think he would’ve brought it up in the first place if it was something petty. If it ends with ending no. 2—YOU ARE NOT SAFE because it means that your reaction has also given him an ego-boost somehow in someway Idk how since I'm not Kagami but it has and you're not safe

You have given him a reason to be more possessive of you like honestly if we girls have mood swings then who’s to say guys can’t have one 🤷🏻‍♀️ anyways he practically towers over you like a predator finally catching its prey but don’t worry you get a sweet ending with this because the most he’ll do is take away your breath with a sugar sweet kiss and who knows he might even leave a hickey because it becomes a make-out session

☆ TAKAO KAZUNARI ☆

Out of everyone, I listed here, Takao Kazunari is the MOST CHILL with this situation

He won’t get jealous—especially if it’s a fictional guy. He’s just gonna start acting like a child—even tho he’s already acting like one and be pouty about it

This would happen with you bringing it up to him since I headcanon that he will be interested with the things you share or talk about with him and this is no exception. The two of you are probably hanging out together in his or your house—whose house’s part doesn’t matter for this one

“Hey Kazu, look at this guy, he looks good right?” Then he goes “Yeah he does.” You now have his full attention and you start rambling

“Yeah, so this blonde guy over here is an actor but like he’s also super good at art. He’s super bubbly, friendly, outgoing and super kind too. Like in the game, he can practically vibe with almost anyone—though there’s a reason for that facade of his like his hair was originally black, but that’s another story for next time, BUT BUT YOU KNOW, here’s the fun part…You know what’s his name?”

“Takao Kazunari?” He jokingly said, “Close! But not quite.” So he doesn’t say anything but his face says to continue “It’s MIYOSHI Kazunari. The fun part about is that he actually reminded me of you, of course you two are different people but you know what I mean.”

Cue his pouting and him clinging onto you, “I bet you he can’t play basketball like me.” You laugh at him and his cuteness

“Pfft, ahahahaha! Yeah, I know. Don’t worry, you’ll always be my Kazunari.” You told him while pinching his cheek

You can expect him to be pouty and clingy throughout the day

You found it cute and liked it but you soon regretted it because you literally could not go anywhere without him clinging onto you—doesn’t matter to him on how he will cling—anyway is feasible for him as long as he is clinging onto you

Bathroom breaks? You literally just stood up and he goes “Y/NNNNNNNN” and he starts whining

The only good thing about it though, is that it only lasts until the day, he goes back to normal the next day—unless you bring it up again or bring up someone else with the same name as him so ✨ b r i n g i t u p a t y o u r o w n r i s k ✨ but if you do it intentionally he’ll notice it and he will also intentionally be extra clingy so once again I advise you ✨ b r i n g i t u p a t y o u r o w n r i s k ✨ (2)

☆ AKASHI SEIJŪRŌ ☆

You are something, you must be very brave to do this to the Scary Akashi. To the Kind Akashi though, you should be fine like probably less endangered since he won’t be holding any scissors or anything of the like.

Okay jokes aside, you would probably be sleeping over at his place since it’s the weekend so why not stay over. Let’s say that it’s Saturday, Akashi and his team has practice but you’re already at his house so why not continue watching Haikyuu while waiting for his arrival. Time skip to night time and you guys are just doing your nightly routines before going to sleep

Your friend calls, keeping in mind you are done with your routine and your just hanging in the room. So your friend calls and you two start talking about whatever comes into mind then CUE YOU fangirling about Haikyuu

“Okay but Season 2–I love it ESPECIALLY BECAUSE of Nekoma and Fukurodani but like let’s talk about the owls—yeah—like Bokuto was so cute in his emo mode—BUT AKAASHI THO! I legit love how he just predicted all of those in a span of a short time. Yeah? Yeah. He looks so charming—ackk! He’s the quiet but smart type. Mhm! Mhm!”

Akashi SEIJURO on the other hand—happened to walk by when you shouted Akaashi’s name. He of course thought it was him since they sound the same but don’t spell the same—but he doesn’t know that. YET, so he stops by and listens in. It warms his heart to hear that you’re “praising” him behind his back……or so he thought

“His black hair looks so fuzzy but fluffy—what I’d give you ruffle Akaashi Keiji’s hair.” Yeah, you can just imagine this scene but with Akashi then your friend goes “You sure you should be fangirling about Akaashi Keiji in your boyfriend Akashi Seijuro’s house? You sure about that? Like that’s a wise decision?”

“Weeeelll, he isn’t in the room right now soo—besides I will end up fangirling Haikyuu to him anyways—one of these days. Nothing gets past him soooo—.” You replied. yeah don’t worry Y/N you already did but you just don’t know about it yet

“If you say so, alright, goodnight!” The call ends and THIS NOW GO IN TWO WAYS

So if this happened with Scary Akashi, I can assure you that you wouldn’t be able to say what you said in the seventh point, because before you can even continue you can already hear scissors snipping he would’ve already walked in the room with a face saying “I heard everything, I don’t need any explanations.”

The scissors were just jokes—he isn’t holding any or anything of the like but I can assure you that scary Akashi doesn’t get jealous but gets possessive. He probably marks you just to remind you to whom you belong—contrary to popular belief that he will rail you. I think Scary Akashi respects you and your boundaries unless you’ve given him the go signal or you guys are married

Then if this happens with Kind Akashi like after his defeat at Winter Cup then I can assure you that you will still be able to end the call with your friend and say your line at the seventh point. I can also assure you that he won’t get jealous nor will he be as possessive as Scary Akashi—like he probably does but more subtly I suppose. He will casually walk in the room after the call ends then he will act as if he didn’t hear anything at all. Like you won’t even know he heard everything not until lights out

Like you know you guys are snuggled up together about to sleep. Then he spoons you so his mouth is next to your ear and he whispers “The next time you want to ruffle my hair, just ask. It won’t be as fluffy as Akaashi’s but I assure you it’s reachable and smoother than his.” Then kisses your cheek, you try to face him with your blushing cheeks to confront him but he has an iron grip so it’s gonna be another conversation for the future

☆ HAYAMA KOTARŌ ☆

Out of everyone I listed here, he is the absolute CUTEST and MOST PRECIOUS you can’t convince me otherwise bc I love him

This precious little Cheetah over here is gonna be so jealous and pouty, I headcanon it. He’s gonna act like a child about it even though he already acts like one (2)

Similar to Takao, you probably bring this up to him since I headcanon once again that he is one of those lover’s who gets interested with their s/o’s interests and hobbies and since I wanna change it up. Let’s say you and Hayama were watching Haikyuu together and you guys are watching the Land VS Sky OVA

Keeping in mind that this will be Hayama’s first time actually watching Haikyuu with you. He has heard of it from you since you would ramble it to him and he will be genuinely interested, he would want to watch it with you but his schedule can’t keep up so you have to recap it to him whenever you guys actually have the chance to and this was his very first chance

The both of you are snuggled up together and whose house you guys are at—doesn’t matter—once again because it’ll still be your laptop that you guys are watching from and the two of you will watch it on the bed with you sitting in between his legs. He’s hugging you close from behind—bonus points if you’re wearing something of his or given by him

So as the two of you begin watching sometimes you’d have to remind him or give him a little context on who is who. Now Bokuto comes in the picture you’re gonna be like “There that’s him, he’s the character I’ve been telling you about that shares the same name as you—Bokuto Kōtarō.” You actually pause the movie and fangirl a bit “He’s also super energetic like you except the animal he represents is an owl I mean like look at his hair and eyes.”

So Hayama finds it amusing in the beginning and he just chuckles at you well “in the beginning” like in the beginning he found it amusing whenever your eyes lit up when Bokuto would appear on the screen. He found it cute, he really did but at some point, it ticked him off because your whole attention was devoted to Bokuto, even after the movie ended, it was still Bokuto this and Bokuto that

“Wait till you see him in his Emo-Mode, Kou. Hold on lemme search it up, it’s just too cute and hilarious.” You rambled and went to youtube to search it up and show it to him. Hayama on the other hand could feel your adoration for Bokuto radiating too much, he didn’t need to even look or ask because it was that intense. You notice that he was silent, so when you turn to look at him. There was a pout forming on his lips

Since your phone was nearby, you grabbed it and took a snap of his face. Poking each side of his cheeks, you said, “Aww, Ko, you don’t need to be so jealous.” He then replies, “How can I not be jealous when—.” but you cut him off with a sweet peck on the lips, “There? Did that wipe off your jealousy.” You asked, “You’re gonna have to try much better than that.” He answered, still pouting. So you did and peppered his face with sweet pecks

The back and forth continued for an hour or so with you asking, “There?” but he only answered with a no, but each time it he says it, a smile slowly forms on his lips. It was a super duper wholesome and sweet moment ah if only it were real, but alas they are but fictional “Don’t worry Hayama Kotarou, you don’t need to get jealous everytime I fangirl. It’s a normal occurrence whenever I watch anime and the only guy I’ll ever belong to is you my hyper—eccentric—boyfriend of a cheetah.” Then peck his lips

You will get two possible reactions, the first one—he gets extra affectionate with you and get more lovey-dovey with each other like he just gives you a bone-crushing hug. Then the second one you may get is him actually pouting “Is that suppose to make me feel better or was it an insult.” Then you repeat the back and forth at the previous point or maybe both if he gets distracted with you calling to be his only until he realizes how you described him

☆ MIBUCHI REO ☆

Mibuchi Reo is the calmest out of everyone, his reaction will be the calmest and the sexiest or most seductive one, out of every guy I have listed here so for this scenario let’s say you two are in college and like two or three years into the relationship so you two decided to take it to the next level and move in together

Although for this scenario, he’s gonna panic a bit thanks to your shouting but this can happen in any day and like any time of the day is feasible because the two of you live in together. So he could be just in the study room next door or in the living room heck anywhere in the house since the apartment isn’t too big and we shout like super loud in this headcanon so anywhere isn’t a problem either

Heck this can even happen while he just arrived from classes, part time job, an errand or just outside in general and suddenly you just start screaming and fangirling, he will immediately run to see what’s the problem cause you would be shouting like “OH GEEZ!! REO!! ACKK REOO!! DJSOANSONAOQNSOA REO MIKAGE REO MIKAGE AGHHHH!!!!”

Now cue MIBUCHI Reo’s entrance when you said or well shouted Reo Mikage the scene sounds familiar? No you’re hearing things now MIBUCHI Reo enters the scene and he sees you facing the computer with a manga of a soccer player shown on screen. He literally lets out a sigh of relief, glad that you weren’t endangered or anything of the like

So if you happen to do that while he is around the house, expect that he will drop whatever he’s doing just to rush to you. Cooking? Turns off the stove. Washing the dishes or anything of the like? Rinses his hand and turns off the water. Cleaning? Sets aside the broom and dustpan. Folding clothes? Sets aside the clothe being folded. Whether he does this messily or neatly will depend on the tone of your shout and what you shout

If you happen to do this while he just got back from outside? Yes, he will still drop whatever he may be holding or if nothing, expect him to just lock the door and may or may not messily take off his shoes. He’s holding the groceries? Immediately set aside. Carrying his bag? Boom set aside too or well if he’s too exhausted he may just remove his shoes and carry it with him but expect the exhaustion on his face to be wiped off and be replaced with worry

“My, my, Y/N-chan! You’re gonna give me a heart attack if you shout like that out of nowhere.” He finally spoke up, so you face him and say “Ah, sorry Reo.” With a sheepish smile and who knows maybe even with lightly blushing cheeks. Yeah so he’s so calm when he says that but then he suddenly turns to a complete 180. So like he calmly approach you but you feel that his aura changed

Then he just says, “Don’t think, I didn’t hear you shouting a man’s name.” Then he pauses for a brief moment but HIS EYES NEVER LEAVE YOURS and you can imagine his voice much deeper or much mature than usual, “In fact, you shouldn’t be doing that. Especially when the man shares the same name with your lover.” Okay by this time his face is inches from yours THEN

“Shall I punish you tonight and see which Reo will you be shouting or shall I do it now?” HE LEGIT WHISPERED IT INTO YOUR EAR and your face is so red that it put Kagami’s and Akashi’s red hair into shame. You were ✨ s p e e c h l e s s ✨ and like he notices this and he teases you and say “Y/N-chan your face is so red, you must be thinking of something dirty.”

The whole thing was just to really tease you because your actual punishment was tickles. He intentionally turned you on just as a payback for giving him a heart attack only to see your fangirling with a guy who shares the same name as him. So he catches you off guard and just starts tickling you to death.

You were laughing so hard, you barely managed to escape him from your chair but who are you kidding? This man was a basketball player, Im pretty sure he still keeps shape so he just effortlessly caught you. The tickling still continued but you two are on the bed so atleast it’s more comfy.

You were laughing and giggling while shouting in between “R-REO!! REO!! MIBUCHI REO! STOP I LEARNT MY LESSON SO PLEASE STOP.” With you laughing and breaking in between. So it soon stops and he says “Good, as it should be.” I hope you did learn your lesson that whenever you fangirl, you shouldn’t shout unless you wanna get punished again—but whether something happens later nighttime, depends on your imagination

☆ HANAMIYA MAKOTO ☆

Ah yes, so what exactly are you doing and thinking Y/N-san? He is the scariest and most threatening one, out of everyone I listed but not to a point it’s life threatening. He chose to date you so he cares for you, probably—well for you to do this to him, you’re gonna be far into the relationship so it means that he’s serious about you unless you give him reason to dump you then its on you so I don’t see him doing anything to endanger your life

So the scenario here will probably happen to you chilling in his house on a Friday while he practice, since that’s what he told you to do, plus I don’t think that him going over to your house after practice is a not so good idea. So you’re just chilling in his somewhat neat room, I don’t think Hanamiya is a super messy person, the messiest he probably can get are stacks of dirty clothes and a few misplaced things because of laziness

So you’re now in his room and while waiting, we’re gonna say there’s nothing to study about because we don’t want that. Since it’s so boring to do nothing while waiting, you read fanfics of Free! SPECIFICALLY Makoto TACHIBANA so you read, read, read and read until Hanamiya arrives from practice and this is the first thing he hears from you when he enters his room

“AHH!! MAKOTO HUHUHU FRIGGIN MAKOTO TACHIBANA WHY ARE YOU SO *fake sniffing* CARING HUHUHUHU—unlike a certain flower boy I know.” You cried out but of course you mumbled the last part, but Hanamiya still managed to hear it, and so. The scene can now officially go in two ways

Way number one is if he arrives feeling tired but NOT GRUMPY. The most you can get from him is “Tch. I come back from practice and the first thing I see is my stupid girlfriend crying over someone who shares the same name with me.” Insert his usual smirking face so you have two options, the first one is if your feeling bold and you ignore him and continue on with fangirling. Then there becomes two options again, if he’s in the mood, he’ll ignore you too and whoever cracks first will depend.

In the case that you crack first, just swallow up your pride, put your phone down, cling and coax him. “Come onn, Makotoo Hanamiyaaa. Im sorry alreadyy~~” Then he’s gonna go, “Oh, so now that your tired of your new toy, you’re go back to your old one?” Then you reply, “*dramatic gasp* Don’t tell me, my Makoto Hanamiya is jealous?” Yeah taunt him like that and ur dead nojkjk—Im half joking, Hanamiya is honestly too unpredictable—

“Who’re you calling jealous? stupid” He replies, and yes he isn’t jealous, I don’t see him being jealous over someone fictional he probably finds it petty and disgusting, but he’s just annoyed that something has stolen your attention but he will NEVER admit it. He will stop ignoring you at some point with enough coaxing and clinging—he has a soft spot for you—“a small one”, or so he says. He’ll probably be, “Alright stupid, since you’re smart enough to leave your new toy because Im better, I’ll give you the attention your craving.”

In the case he does crack first or doesn’t bother to ignore you which is very rare because he’s too prideful, either way, this is where the second option comes in. He will snatch your phone from you and toss it elsewhere or if he’s not feeling too mean, he’ll just put it away. He grabs you and then boom you are in the bed trapped in his arms, wrapped in a comforter. “Mako—what the—“ but he just says “Shut up and let me sleep.” and it’s moment like these that you cherish the most

Now for way number two, if he arrives tired and GRUMPY, he’s literally gonna go. “If you wanted a caring boyfriend then you shouldn’t have dated me, dumbass.” He will drop his bag and storm off to somewhere else in his house with an angry looking face. Well Y/N, you only get one choice for this. Yes, you apologize to him, but wait for a minute or so. Like gather yourself first while he cools down, you’re gonna have to be the mature one here even though you always have to and have always been

So after collecting yourself or letting a minute or so for Hanamiya to cool down you gotta do this or he might accidentally hurt you out of anger so you leave the room and let’s say you found him in the living room. “Mako..?” No reply, “Makoto.” You say again and slowly go near him, “What do you want? Stupid.” Is his reply, so you sit beside him and say, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. Practice didn’t go well?” Out of annoyance he will answer, “Yeah, no shit Sherlock.” That’s your cue to say your last lines and leave

“Look, I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel undeserving, a jerk or whatever you want to call it, but I chose you because you’re you, as cheesy as it sounds, that’s how I feel. So I’m gonna be in the room waiting once you’re done gathering yourself.” Then boom you go, I don’t advice staying since he won’t utter a word and it will be awkward. He might even walk out on you

Though in the rarest case that he quickly cooled off and silently wants affection, he’ll grab your hand and mutter “Y/N, m’s’ry too.” He’s working on it but its an improvement then he’ll hold you and you two bask in silence. If he does take a long time to cool off since it was his pride that was hit here. You’ll probably end up sleeping in his bed or do something else to take it off your mind. He’ll mutter the same sorry and it’ll be peaceful for the rest of the time

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