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anjizu · 9 months
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Aomine Daiki 「Power Forwards / Basketball Prodigies / Zone」 Kagami Taiga
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fyaokaga · 8 months
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Happy Birthday「黒子のバスケ Street Rivals」Aug 2 & Aug 31! ❤️💙
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ecoamerica · 20 days
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mochiko7 · 9 months
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AOKAGA MONTH 2023
BINGO DAY 2 - BIRTHDAY (KAGAMI DAY!)
This is simp behavior, Aomine. Another Jordans? Really?
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princess-dai · 9 months
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𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭
(❤️❤️𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐢!!!!❤️❤️)
He wakes up on cold sheets, a sliver of sun peeking through a break in the blackout curtains that Daiki put up when he first moved in. Instinctively, Taiga rolls over and makes a grab for the spot next to him, grunting when he finds it empty. Weird. He’s always the first one up in the morning.
A clatter from the kitchen sounds then, breaking the peaceful quiet, accompanied by the smell of something sweet. Like butter…pure sugar. Taiga frowns and runs a hand through his bed hair before stumbling to his feet, his stomach growling at the promise of food. Alex probably dropped by. Though, he had no idea she was back in Japan.
And she wasn’t.
Daiki stands at the stove, dressed in nothing but a pair of Taiga’s sweatpants and one of the redhead’s kiss the cook aprons draping his front. His back is to him, sculpted muscles shifting under dark skin, golden and rich against a ray of sunlight peeking through their balcony doors and Taiga is in love again.
You… just make me so…
“Hey,” caution averted, he makes his way over and presses close to him, arms finding home around his waist, lips meeting the warm skin of his neck. Daiki jumps before relaxing in his hold, shifting his head so Taiga has better access. He’s stirring a batter mixture in one of their family sized bowls, the batter pale yellow, sprinkled with flecks of cinnamon, a hearty stack of brioche bread resting on the counter beside it, a tray with a glass of orange juice and a bowl of poorly cut fruit waiting on their small island.
Taiga grins as Daiki stops stirring, closing his eyes at the gentle feel of supple kisses down the side of his neck. “I don’t remember asking for maid service.”
“It’s not maid service idiot,” Daiki throws him an over the shoulder glare and continues stirring albeit distractedly. “Like I would do that for your ungrateful ass after the shit you pulled last night.”
“Cut me some slack,” Taiga murmurs and nuzzles his nape, leaving another kiss before moving to his bare shoulder, the skin under his lips smooth and warm. “Coach trained us too hard yesterday and we didn’t get lunch. What did you expect me to do after eating all that food?”
“I expected you to give me some goddamn gratification instead of blue balls. Seriously, that shit hurt.”
“I was tired.”
“I don’t care.”
Taiga hums and watches Daiki lower a slice of the thick bread into the bowl, completely soaking it with batter before turning it over with a fork. “‘M sorry.” zeroing back on his neck, he makes soft sucks, not enough for a hickey, just enough to make Daiki sigh softly under his breath. “I’ll make it up to you later. But now you have to tell me what you’re doing up so early.” Taiga still couldn’t wrap his head around it. “You hate cooking…and not being able to sleep till twelve. Fuck, you can’t even cook in general.”
Daiki lets out a low chuckle and takes the sopping bread from the bowl, plopping it down with slow precision into the hot pan on the stove, Taiga muttering an instinctive, “careful, don’t burn yourself,” into his shoulder as the kitchen wafts with sizzling butter and spicy cinnamon.
“Fuck off.. Satsuki’s the one who can’t cook, so saying that is basically roping me into the same boat as her….and it looks like someone forgot their birthday.” Amusement drips from his tongue with the last part and Taiga blinks before whipping out his phone to look at the date. Low and behold: August 2.
“Leave me alone and get your ass back in bed.” Daiki grumbles, flipping the bread with a sloppy flick of the wrist. “This was supposed to be a surprise and you ruined it. So I guess, sit back and let your maid do the work.” He finishes with a wink in his direction, a smear of batter on his cheek and Taiga all but loses it.
Shirtless, the apron, the goddamn sweatpants. The fact that he’s doing all this just because it’s Taiga’s birthday…Jesus. Fuck.
He’s mindful enough to quickly switch off the stove before he turns Daiki around and slams him up against the fridge, one hand sliding underneath the apron to pinch a nipple, the other shoved down his sweatpants to fist his growing erection.
“Shit! Ah- Taiga, wait,” Daiki arches into his touch and tries to push him away feebly at the same time.
“Breakfast-”
“Can wait.” Smirking, Taiga licks the batter off his cheek and nibbles his skin, enticing a shiver from the bluenette.
“I’m starting off with something a little more delicious.”
“Y-you fucker.” Daiki moans and rests his head against the fridge, cheeks flushing as Taiga bites his ear, taking the lobe into his mouth in a hot suck. “Hope you’re not insulting my cooking, again. Not before you fucking tasted it.”
“Shut up. Don’t act like an overworked housewife.” Before Daiki can retort, the redhead grabs the back of his thighs and sucks the side of his neck. “Jump.”
Daiki does so, wrapping his arms around Taiga’s neck and moaning as the redhead takes his weight and holds him like it’s nothing. Those stupid trainings really paid the fuck off.
They kiss feverishly as Taiga maneuvers them over to the living room, making sure to press Daiki against the counter and the wall on their way. The bluenette is vocal to his roughness, gasping and moaning into his mouth as he digs his fingernails into his nape, scratching his scalp as he pulls on his hair. However when Taiga proceeds to lower him down onto their coffee table, he tightens his grip and bites hard into the older’s bottom lip.
“Ow!”
“Dumbass, what the fuck are you doing? Go to the bedroom.”
“No, you’re…” Taiga straightens and shifts Daiki in his arms, his muscles straining at the effort. “You’re breakfast. You know? Breakfast on the table thing.”
“I’m gonna break the fucking table idiot! Take me to the bedroom. Breakfast in bed.”
“Oh.”
“Honest to god Taiga. I swear your brain’s literally a piece of shit sometimes.” He’s pouting, clearly feeling the flagging of their erections and the ruin of a perfectly hot atmosphere. Taiga can feel it too so he hikes Daiki higher up on his hips and gives him a deep heated kiss, making sure to add tongue and a roll of his hips.
“Be nice to me, baby,” he murmurs into the kiss and makes his way to the bedroom, smirking as Daiki whimpers at his tone. “It’s my birthday.”
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lore-olympian · 2 years
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ασкαgα ρяєνιєω
here’s a preview for the aokaga fantasy au i’m working on, please enjoy <3 
tw. blood, swearing, injury
Blood. There was a lot of blood.
Kagami found himself with several broken ribs and blood gushing down his arm. The boy’s head was becoming dizzier by the minute; he was running out of time before he became this monster’s dinner. 
Kagami had been furious. Who the hell was Aomine to forbid him from going on a hunt? The King of Touou was truly as arrogant as the people made him out to be. The young redhead hunted religiously with his father. His magic had a forceful nature, which, combined with his incredible strength and speed, knocked beasts back no matter their size. Kagami’s not strong enough to fight a creature of the night? Like hell, he was going to let the snarky bastard’s comment slide. 
Not just comment, singular. But a slew of warnings, which Kagami took as personal insults. Aomine warned him that his spells were too unsafe, too uncalculated, too unrefined– too weak– for the creature he was hell-bent on facing. You can’t just bash its head with light magic, idiot, you need tactics against it, he said.
Kagami was described as hot-headed far more often than he liked to admit. 
Alas, his behavior never proved those voices wrong. From his tendency to rely on luck and brute force to wildly aim attacks at enemies, or undertake feats of unforeseen culinary demolition on a simple dare, the foolish boy made one reckless decision after another.
So of course, Kagami took warnings as a challenge.
Which is exactly what brought him to his current predicament. 
True to Aomine’s warnings, the monster’s venomous claws, sharp teeth, and large size were an overwhelming combination for those who battled it alone. Kagami raised his right arm to aim another blast, but the hairy beast dodged it effortlessly. The red-head was getting sloppier with his dodges, one scratch followed another while the venom’s effects were growing more apparent. 
With his back pressed against a tree, Kagami realized that his heart was beating slower than he was accustomed to. After all, an adrenaline junky knows no rest. His current state of relaxation would’ve been welcomed if it wasn’t accompanied by the incredible pain and the realization of imminent death. The creature growled, flashing its teeth in a sinister grin, jumping towards its long-awaited meal. Kagami closed his eyes, bracing for the impact and…
A splash.
There was only the gush of blood he felt on his face and the desperate howl of the beast. There it was, unconscious beneath his feet, painting the grass red.
“You idiot! If I say you’re not ready, that means you’re too fucking weak! Why do you have to go and get yourself killed to prove my point?!”
Kagami groaned.
“For fuck’s sake Taiga…” Aomine kneeled down before the redhead, examining his wounds. 
“I thought… if I killed it, you would finally respect me… at least a little bit…” he muttered, fighting his body to stay awake a while longer.
“Stop talking. You can’t earn my respect if you’re dead, moron.” 
Aomine’s voice was uncharacteristically soft. Kagami could swear the king’s hands were shaking. His cool demeanor was nowhere to be found. The venom really must really be doing a trick on his mind, the red-head thought.
They moved to return to Aomine’s castle. One step shouldn’t be so hard… he thought. And he was absolutely wrong! The boy would’ve had another bruise if it weren’t for his companion. His cold body welcomed the warm hand that wrapped itself around his back.
“Aomine…”
“Lean on me,” he muttered, placing his other hand on Taiga’s forehead. 
“Well, this is the first stage of the poisoning. When you start burning up, we won’t have much time to save your ass.” Aomine lowered him to the ground and kneeled. 
It was common for hunting trips to end in injuries. Some worse than the others: a scratch on his leg, a concussion, a twisted ankle, a broken arm. All said injuries were tended to by Riko or another powerful healer. But this intense feeling of fatigue was foreign to him. His mind was in a frenzy. His breath hitched as warm hands traveled across his body over the injuries that made it seem like a miracle he even survived.
Kagami had failed. He was on death’s door, and he had failed to prove the asshole wrong. Not only that but he was also rescued like a damn damsel in distress. Kagami prayed that the ground would open and swallow him whole.
Kagami was powerful and fierce: he was not in the need of a protector. He was the one who protected everyone else. He despised depending on others. It was his destiny to be the strongest, but it seemed he was drifting farther from it each day.
Get your hands off me, I’m perfectly fine was what he wanted to say instead, all his addled wits brought forth was: 
“Are you going to carry me back in your strong arms, your highness?” The king chuckled.
“Of course, princess, if you say please,” Kagami swore he would’ve made a wonderful remark if he wasn’t on the verge of visiting the underworld. Instead:
“This is going to hurt a lot” was all the warning he got until he heard a scream. Why was Aomine screaming? Was Aomine screaming? No, he wasn’t. It was Kagami. The pleasant warmth of the king’s hands that trailed his muscles was replaced with intense heat. His vision blurred, engulfed in the familiar blue light. The whispers of his name were the last thing Kagami remembered as the darkness replaced the indigo gleam.
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kagaomine510 · 2 months
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Aomine when Kagami went to America 🤧
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hey-cringelord · 8 days
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thinking about writing an aokaga fanfic so specific to the world centered around them i've (delusionally) created in my head with your graduation - modern baseball as the leading inspiration for the piece
on top of that, rewriting knb: the last game's ending with aokaga instead of kagakuro has been haunting me for maybe six months, and this idea paired with this modern baseball song is not helping the urge to just give in and finally write another fic for them
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knbposting · 13 days
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how i look writing fanfics that get 2 kudos and 20 hits while i say "i'm writing this for me, it doesn't matter if anyone reads them, numbers do not make my worth"
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transmasckagami · 6 months
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pre-relationship aokaga & college basketball
a small part of a larger fic im working on. aomine and kagami play college ball in the states. it's cold and they have somewhere to go!
bonus points to anyone who can guess what two schools they go to, and, if you don't mind let me know what you think.
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Aomine bursts out of his dorm and into Kagami’s car. Freezing air gusts into the car when Aomine leaves the passenger side door open for a split second too long. 
“Close the door!”  Kagami barks at him.
According to his upperclassmen on the basketball team, this February is the coldest it’s been in years. He’s never been a fan of winter - his teammates have been teasing him about his “California constitution” since the end of October - and has the heat blasting at an appropriate level in his car. 
“Fuck, it’s hot in here.” Aomine complains. “Turn the fucking heat down, Kagami.” 
He’s bundled up in a beanie, a pair of gloves, a scarf, and a puffer jacket all in university blues. It’s still early enough that Kagami can freely admit to himself that Aomine looks adorable like this. Although, he can’t help but comment on the excessive amount of school pride, “You ain’t worried about going out like that?”
“The hell are you talking about?” Aomine glares at him. 
“You look like a walking advertisement.”
“You look like an idiot.” Aomine scrubs at his eyes.
“Seriously?" Kagami scoffs. "That was weak, even for you.” 
“It was the first thing I picked off the floor. Get off my dick.” Aomine says in between yawns. “People are gonna recognize me anyway.” 
Kagami rolls his eyes in response, but concedes that at a standing height of over 6’5”, they’re easy to spot in a crowd - recognizable as basketball players even to the average person. But, with Aomine decked out in his team colors it’s only a matter of time before one of them runs into a college basketball fan, or worse, an opportunistic reporter.
Kagami and Aomine are first-year starters on two schools with a longstanding, bitter rivalry and less than 10 miles between their campuses. Tonight is their first official NCAA game against each other. Both school newspapers have been building hype around this match and their inevitable match up for the last month. 
Kagami tries not to read his own press - professional, student-published, or otherwise - unless Kuroko or Alex send it to him first, but Aomine was interviewed for a piece specifically on their relationship and rivalry, and Kagami greedily drank up every word. 
The article described their relationship as rivals to friends and back again, and predicted a “decent to good” chance that they would be placed directly opposite one another in tonight’s game.  
“If we’re matched up against each other, we can get into a bit of a gridlock,” Aomine said. “To guard each other for years, he knows all my moves. I know his moves.”
Aomine added, “I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep a straight face the whole time.”
Kagami wonders if Aomine knows he feels the same.
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peachmusesa · 2 years
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thinking about how the second time niji and tatsuya get together and break up tatsuyas dad is like arranged marriage 💜 and niji isn't invited but he still crashes it drunk just in time to hear tatsuya say HIS name, and niji starts fighting everyone. (dw guys his dad killed bc he gets hit by a car and dies like 2 months later.)
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the aokaga wedding where niji and tatsuya both show up with dates, ignore each other, then tatsuya follows niji out, they make out outside the wedding hall. get caught by their dates.
keep these fools away from weddings.
meanwhile aokaga is watching and placing bets the entire time.
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anjizu · 8 months
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aokaga month 2023 (BINGO! Event) "You Stupid Sexy Bastard"
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fyaokaga · 9 months
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With August just around the corner, @fyaokaga is excited to announce that we’ll be hosting “aokaga month 2023” from the 1st August to 31st August!
During this time, we wish to invite all creators & fans to join us in celebrating the month by sharing your edits, graphics, gifs, AMVs, fanfictions, fanarts, meta and so on.
Anything AoKagaAo related will be welcome! So lets have fun~ 💙❤️
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Remember to tag all creations with any or all the following tags: #fyaokaga, #aokaga month, #aokagamonth so we will be able to see it and reblog it! 
☆ Any help boosting this post is appreciated! We are looking forward to seeing all of your individual creations and, most importantly, to share appreciation for our precious lights! ☆
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mochiko7 · 8 months
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AOKAGA MONTH 2023
BINGO DAY 28 - KISS ON THE FOREHEAD
Someone's still in the zone. Kiss your rival to celebrate your victory.
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princess-dai · 9 months
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geekiary · 2 months
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I missed the actual theater release because I was 1 month after having a baby and in no way fit to go to the cinema to watch this, but I'm so glad now that it's available via streaming service!
Better late than never, right?
Anyway, the hype was true. The movie is just as fun as what people talked about back then.
This is the sequel of the first movie 23 years ago -- I was around 8 when I watched the first movie. Time flies! And again, I had a fun an amazing adventure of Sherina and Sadam.
They were little back then in the first movie, but now they are adults, and holy hell, their relationship dynamic is something I'm dying to see in any straight relationship in any media! The banter, the way they navigate through crisis, the gestures towards each other... everything is just too cute. I think this is my fav ship dynamic because I can see most of my OTPs in the similar dynamic; sterek, jaytim, kurodai, aokaga, sourin, etc.
I also love the scenery throughout the movie! They captured the beauty of Kalimantan awesomely 💕
And I think... I think we should get a third movie.
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readerinsertz · 5 months
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Could I please get more of that aokaga x reader smut! The writing was so good!
Hi, if you would like to request something smutty then please give your age! I have a general outline for an AoKaga X Reader smut which will be coming in the next few months so keep an eye out!
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