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mrsbrandoxxx · 1 year
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AAAAAHH 😍😍😍😍😍
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hypothesiscosmos · 2 years
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“Top FGO Waifu tierlist this” “Best FGO Husbando tierlist that” The real tier is who in Chaldea says “COME ON SLAM” while who would be the other one that backs them up with “AND WELCOME TO THE JAM”--
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kagaomine510 · 9 months
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Common point Aomine and Kagami:
They have been the light of Kuroko
They have played with Kuroko
They met Kuroko in the Maji Burger and gave him a burger
They made a one-on-one against Kuroko after they met him
They have an animal instinct (panther and tiger)
Each won against the other
They have a hobby related to the sea (surfing for Kagami and captured crayfish for Aomine)
They have the same size for the foot
They grew up with street-basket (Kagami in America but he has preferred playing with an ex-pro player)
They went in the zone during the same episode
They went in front of the door in the zone (but Kagami entered it and Aomine didn’t)
They work if they’re not basketball player is related to helping other people (police officer and fireman)
They play at the same spot
We saw them play against Kise Ryouta
They made a one arm hug to each other
They dodged a punch from Haizaki
They have dark hair tips
They played with the number 10 (only one time at Teiko)
Kise named them with the ending “cchi”
Their team played in final against Rakuzan
They’re bad at school
They get angry easily
Fans named them with a nickname to represent their stupidity (Bakagami and Ahomine)
They’re tanned (Aomine more than Kagami)
They hurt themselves during the Intercup
They have a best friend who is related to basketball (Kuroko and Momoi)
They are the second tallest player in their team
They have a female in their team
They have the same smile when they play at 100%, Kuroko said
They’re born in August
Their best friend was in Teiko (still Kuroko and Momoi)
They’re an only child
They take the same order in Maji Burger
They’re easy to read, Kuroko said
They have a red colour on their jersey
They fall asleep when they’re thinking
They have the same size in clothes
(I’m French so this post might not be write very well I’m sorry for that)
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hunterxmilo · 1 year
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Happy Lunar New Year! Kuroko got a special visit from the lion dancers to wish him a happy year of the rabbit and got a nice hug in return!
Turns out the lead dancer was none other than Kagami and the poor baby wasn’t ready for a close hug from his precious shadow. (Aomine is waiting for him to stop being a Bakagami or else he’s gonna eat his share of Bing Tanghulu)
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panna-acida · 6 months
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So... while cleaning my room, I found an old notebook, where i started to write a little AoKaga fic, and then completely forgot about, till the cleaning, now here is the fic. Completed, and I bet completely different from where I was going with the original. Enjoy, or not. (forgetting no beta, no nothing)
Kagami looked at the crumpled piece of paper on the floor under his bed for like ten minute before finally leaning down to take it in his hand, and starting to move the now ball of paper from one hand to the other.
He didn't remember writing anything, he didn't remember at all and also he did clean his room just two days prior, so it wasn't his and the only person left was Aomine, and that for sure was strange.
So Kagami just slowly and with the most care in the word, he could that, he sure could, opened the piece of paper just to read a little unfinished letter with Aomine's writing, with all the errors one could do in a draft.
"You know Kagami? -the letter started with a simple question, just deleted more then once- You are like an angel to me -a little side note that said 'too cheesy? Hm…'- that came here to pull me back to the light, and show me all the shitty things I did. So thank you for coming for me…"
The little letter ended, with some doodles of a basketball, a little hand doing a victory sign and just some random words.
“What the hell?!?!”
Aomine voice snapped Kagami from the strange trance he was in, with the letter clutched in his hands, and a little dopey smile.
“Ao…” Kagami started, with a grin slowly growing on his face, while he folded the letter with Aomine eyes moving from his face to his hands, ending on the letter while realization creeped on him.
“No.” Aomine said before launching himself toward Kagami trying to snatch the letter back.
“MINE” Kagami roared, rolling belly down on the mattress, trying to protect the little piece of paper.
“No, NO, GIVE IT BACK!” Aomine started to scream, finally pinching a side of the letter and pulling with way too much force, till a rip made both stop and look at each other and at the piece of ripped paper that come between them in Aomine hands.
“Better.” Aomine whispered at the same time of the little ‘no’ escaped from Kagami’s lips, making the red head snap his eyes toward the other guy with a furious look on his face.
“You know that letter was…” Kagami started, and stopped right away before muttering “fuck it” and grabbing Aomine shirts, pulling the other toward him making their lips crush in a parody of a kiss.
Aomine in all of that just freezed, letting everything happen before snapping again pushing Kagami away, looking at the red head face all flushed, lips parted and a confused look in his eyes.
“You don’t even know how to kiss… bakagami” Aomine said with a shit eating grin, going to kiss Kagami again. “If I knew” Aomine started after few second, between a kiss and another “A badly” kiss “written” kiss “letter” kiss “was all I needed to let you notice my feeling” Aomine ended with another kiss “I would have done this a long time ago” and pinching Kagami cheeks.
“Ao…” Kagami said frowning, “You could have just said that you liked me. It was easier and faster” Kagami ended taking Aomine hand away from his face, before kissing again the other with little pecks on the lips.
“Wait, you could have said that too!” Aomine announced stopping Kagami mid motion.
“What?”
“What, what?”
“So you saying that now is my fault?” Kagami started, ready to pick a fight.
“Well… yeah? If you liked me, you could have said that earlier too!”
“But I din’t know you liked me!!!”
“Well me neither!” Aomine refuted, going to cross his arms.
“Ao.”
“Baka.”
“…”
“Let’s go to play” Kagami said, after few minute of complete silence rising from the bed he was seated on.
“Yeah…” Aomine said, following Kagami with his eyes, before raising and pulling back the red head just to leave a quick kiss on the other lips, before leaving the room and a still confused Kagami behind. It was going to be so fun. Aomine thought, going to take the ball and moving out of Kagami apartment with a shit eating grin plastered on his face, that grew more the moment Kagami’s scream reached his ears.
Yeah… fun.
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heaven-s-black-box · 4 days
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The cooler Kagami- brother!Kagami & Older sister!Reader
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Recovery date: April 15th, 2024
Description: helloo could i have kuroko no basket fic where reader is kagami's older sister? she works as a lawyer but she doesn't look like one due to the piercing on her lips, the habit of drinking and smoking addiction. she is such a chill person yet she can go profesional when it comes to her job. so you know that one episode where the seirin club went to kagami's apartment right? but instead of alex the team met the older sister please hehehe, thank you so much! sorry if this is too detailed
Notes: Content warning- drinking and smoking This work was recovered in conjunction with an anonymous researcher, we thank them for their contribution. Alex is still here but I thought it was funny. Bold is in English! This fic is very dialogue heavy. Smoking isn't cool kids, listen to Alex and Riko. The team's not saying the reader smoking is cool, just that her attitude is cool.
Word count: 830
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“Bakagami!”
The sudden yelling startled Y/n awake. She jerked upright, eyes wide and heart pounding until she processed her surroundings. Wiping the string of drool from the corner of her mouth, she yawned and slid out of bed.
Her feet stuck to the bare floor of her room, and she stumbled over a stray t-shirt as she made her way to the door.
“Shut up!” She yelled, throwing her door open and looking out into the living room.
It took a second for her eyes to adjust to the bright lights, but when they did she was greeted with nine baffled faces and a girl in the middle of strangling her brother. She blinked at them slowly for a moment before stepping out of her room and leveling Taiga with a glare.
“Look, I’m glad you have friends but-”
“What’s going on ?” Alex’s tired voice asked as she stepped out of Taiga’s room.
Taiga pulled himself from the girl's grasp and stormed over to the two women.
“Put some pants on!” The Kagami siblings yelled, pushing Alex back towards Taiga’s room.
As soon as Alex was gone, Y/n turned back to her brother and grabbed him by the ear. She pinched and tugged at his earlobe making he yelp and bend down closer to her level as he begged her to let go. Instead of letting go, though, she dragged him out to the living room and took a seat at one of the bar stools.
With how he’d been bent, as soon as Y/n let go, Taiga tumbled to the floor.
“Ow…” he grumbled before sitting up on his knees and turning to Y/n with a scowl. “Why’d you do that?!”
“Why are you being so noisy?” She asked, tone level and face stern.
Everyone else in the room felt a chill run down their spine.
“It wasn’t my fault! If anything-”
“Your guests, your fault!”
“Um, actually-” Y/n shrieked, accidentally shifting too far to one side and falling off the bar stool onto Taiga’s lap. “Sorry.”
“When the hell did you get there?!”
“I’ve been here the whole time,” Kuroko said, taking a sip of the water he’d been pouring. “And, the noise wasn’t Kagami’s fault, coach just saw a pack of cigarettes and thought they were Kagami’s, since he said he lives alone.”
“I do live alone,” Taiga huffed before looking from his sister to Alex who had just entered the living room. “So why are you two here?!”
Y/n smacked him upside the head.
“Keep it down, would you?”
“Aw,” Alex sighed, picking up the pack of cigarettes from the dresser, “Y/n, don’t you know smoking’s bad for you?”
“So is kissing everything that moves.”
“Hey! You know I only kiss women and children.”
“Look, I’ll stop smoking when you stop kissing everything that moves.”
“Hey,” Taiga pushed Y/n off of him, “let’s just all take a seat.”
“Fine by me, Alex? Can you bring me a beer?”
Alex made her way into the kitchen and came back with two cans of beer. She handed one to the older Kagami before popping the other one open for herself.
“Since when is there beer in this house?!”
“Since I bought some today?”
The rest of the Serin team awkwardly settled around the table.
“So, you guys are Taiga’s teammates? I’m Alexandra Garcia, nice to meet you!”
A kid who had a strange cat-like appearance was the first to speak up.
“Um, so, why do you…” his english was broken and uncertain, making Y/n stifle a laugh.
“You guys don’t speak much English, do you?” Alex asked, only to receive hesitant nos as people tried to figure out what she said. “Well, Japanese is fine then. I majored in it in college, and these two,” she flung an arm around Y/n and pressed the woman against her chest, “taught me some more.”
Y/n yelped, trying to keep her drink upright.
“Would you two please tell me why you’re here?”
“I had to meet with a client nearby,” Y/n shrugged, “and I didn’t want to catch the train home.”
“And I didn’t want to get a hotel.”
Taiga dropped his head into his hands and sighed.
“Client?” Riko asked.
“I’m a lawyer,” Y/n said as she took a sip of her beer.
“You don’t- ow!” Kogane was stopped by Hyuga hitting him on the back.
“It’s fine,” Y/n laughed. “I get that a lot.” She leaned across the table. “You don’t look much like a basketball player.”
“Hey! Ohhhh.”
Y/n got up from the table and grabbed a cigarette from the pack that Riko had found earlier. She waved at the guests.
“Well, get home safe,” she said before stepping out onto the balcony.
As soon as the door closed, she opened it back up and reached inside.
“Forgot my lighter,” she mumbled, then closed the door behind her.
“So cool,” the team murmured.
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mcverse · 1 year
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To the anon that requested this. I tried saving it to draft with my response, but it vanished into thin air?? so I have to start all over. Hopefully you can see this.
Point to consider when reading this, I know nothing about d&d, so I did a little research trip just for you. Be kind to me :(
And thank you for requesting Knb, I love these guys so much.
For those that don’t know what D&D is aka me, it’s a fantasy tabletop role-playing game. I believe that they have a mobile or pc version similar to it. And a campaign is a continuing storyline or set of adventures, typically involving the same characters.
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I cannot imagine any of the characters playing the game willing at first. Shocker, not really like let’s be honest. The only way I can think of them getting even close to the game would be because somehow it’s Midorima’s lucky item for that day.
Like he just shows up with it one day, tucked under his arms like an added appendage, no big deal.
Kuroko would have never heard of the game.
Kise might be interested, seeing it as a challenge.
Aomine wouldn’t care because if it’s not basketball or tits, you get it.
Murasakibara is only around when it’s snacks. If it’s not snacks, he’s not interested.
Akashi might definitely does know of it simply cause he’s big brain. He taught himself how to play it so he can converse easier if it’s ever brought up in conversation.
Kagami’s just lost, stop playing with me. Midorima just gets stranger to him. Like who walks around with a board game?
Wrong, it’s a tabletop game, Bakagami.
That said, just because they weren’t interested in it at the start doesn’t mean they won’t be by time they go their separate ways.
Midorima would be annoyed because Kise definitely snatched it out of his arms. He then tells everyone to play, where they disagree simultaneously. It’s only when he taunts them, saying they’re just scared that he’ll beat them, despite it not being that kind of game, do they cave.
Akashi with his power controlling hard on takes the reigns before Kise do what Kise does; look like a fool. He explains the game, ignoring groans and mutters about not wanting to play. It didn’t matter because now he’s invested. And what Akashi says is absolute per canon.
He makes up the setting, the bad guy, end goal and even narrates the whole thing. He does give the other free range to choose their characters.
Kagami is a Barbarian, Aomine is a fighter, Kise is a bard, Kuroko is a druid, Akashi is a wizard, Murasakibara is a clerics and Midorima is a sorcerer.
Surprise, Midorima is the bad guy, for bring the damn game in the first place.
It starts off nice, them not really caring about the storyline or how it affects their character. Then it gets kinda chaotic. Like what. the. fuck.
Kuroko being the wholesome boy that he is, actually understood the game at first but now he doesn’t know what the hell is going on anymore… he likes that he was building up his animal friend roster, but Midorima needs to seriously back the fuck off with his nasty as vine spells on the forest.
Kagami is living the dream, showing unforgettable strength and purpose. Yet despite being in the same traveling company as him, he keeps picking fights with Aomine, who equally heads him on with just as much fire. Aomine still doesn’t give a fuck and he’s gonna keep giving that same energy, rest easy on that.
Seriously what the fuck, can’t even be civil in role play?? Midorima’s sorcerer is practically hurling out a lung in laughter at you, like it’s all part of his plan. To him, they were weak sauce.
Everyone thought Kise was a clown. Who chooses to be a Bard? It wasn’t exciting, there wasn’t any action. But Kise is probably the only one that greatly affected the sorcerer by distracting him with his terrible music. Midorima was so annoyed, he was hindered speechless.
How? HOW??
Be for real, Murasakibara’s not even here. He’s probably the only one that’s checked out. Too busy munching on his snacks rather than contributing to the game. Only makes a move when Akashi tells him to, still barely an effort on his part.
Akashi, unsurprisingly, is giving Midorima a run for his power. It’s almost like Akashi should have been the bad guy, with the way he’s causing more problems than actually solving. He was a menace, who knew… unlucky for him, none of his attacks or plans actually work. Wtf bitch wait!
Midorima was strategically well made for his role. He even outsmarted Akashi, with the way it was going it didn’t seem like he would ever fall. His pride crumbled when they tried a different tactic, though.
Instead of fighting alone, they all worked together as a team like it was originally supposed to be. Even Murasakibara put in a little effort for this part, having enough of Midorima’s shitty attitude.
When the game came to a close, they all vowed to never, ever play this “dumb ass game” again. It’s definitely a one time for the one time type shii.
Especially when they can hang their victory over Midorima’s head.
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*** This chapter contains blatant sexism ***
The next few months seemed to pass by in a blur. Aomine managed to get his schedule figured out, embarrassed to find that he would be taking a few pre-college college courses before he could take the ones needed to complete his degree because he had done poorly on the placement exams. Somehow, he managed to get into highest level English courses, though they focused mostly on writing papers and comprehension, but it meant that he’d only have to take a couple of those classes to graduate rather than a whole smorgasbord of them. While not high school level, he’d been forced to register for basic science courses since they were the lowest level the school offered. After receiving his scores, he had told no one. He’d torn the print out up and thrown it right in the recycling bin, face beet red as he stormed out of the computer lab. The last one he’d had to suffer through was math, though it ended up being his easiest assessment and he’d passed with flying colours. If he hadn’t needed at least one four credit course to graduate, he would have tested out of math altogether.
Somehow, maybe due to the influence from the Gods of fate, or just sheer luck, he and Kagami wound up in a few of the same classes. The redhead sheepishly told him the first week of classes that he had basically failed all of his assessments except the English one, so he had actually taken the entry level courses over the summer so that he wouldn’t be behind. “I knew you were stupid, Bakagami, but that didn’t mean you had to live up to your name!” Aomine gawked at him, stopped dead in his tracks with amazement.
“You don’t have to tell me twice, Ahomine-“
“You don’t even have the right to be calling me that, you shit fer brains-“
“Shut yer mouth wouldja?” The boy got in his face, baring his teeth. “I already heard enough of it from my parents after they told me they wouldn’t pay for remedial classes for such a brain-dead child.” Onlookers walked past quickly, suppressing giggles and speaking in hushed tones. A few suspicious looking guys stopped to try and egg them on, chanting fight, fight, fight from a safe distance. Sparks flew between them.
“Aho, I don’t even speak English and I did better than you. This is American college we’re talking about, here. Are you even fucking trying?” Aomine leaned in until their foreheads nearly touched, jabbing an accusatory finger at his chest.
Kagami defiantly closed the gap, ramming his own forehead hard against the other players. “The hell you don’t speak English. Don’t give me that shit.” They shoved each other back and forth, growling like mad dogs as they attempted to assert dominance. “And the fuck you mean this is an American college? Hard subjects are hard no matter where you are.”
“A preschooler could have passed those tests and you managed to fail two out of three areas?”
“Huuuhnnnn?” Their growling intensified as well as their bickering until people half way across campus caught sounds of what could have been rabid wolves on the wind. The boys didn’t speak for a week afterwards.
In the meantime, Aomine settled into student life. His classes were dull, but manageable, and he managed to snag a part time student job helping out a professor with some basic secretarial work. He didn’t have to interact with people, and it helped kill ten hours a week of his time. The professor was amicable, but often buried himself in so much work that he hardly noticed whether the boy was there or not, and didn’t seem to care one way or another about the effort put forth in handling the daily tasks he was given. Aomine liked the guy and most often used this two-hour window to catch up on homework or watching pick-up games on his phone. He couldn’t believe how often games were broadcast live, here. It was a never-ending stream of information and players. He drank in the information like he’d otherwise die of thirst.
At night he found himself going for extended runs, sometimes going as far as ten miles or more, before heading out to the courts near campus. The group of men he’d met his first week there played almost every single night, with a few regulars but mostly an ever-rotating cast of… interesting… members. David, to Aomine’s dismay, was one of the regulars who showed up and his haughty attitude towards him hadn’t changed a bit. Jayron didn’t show up for close to a month and even after he managed to come back, he shrank away from him like a kicked puppy. The bruises left by his fingers took months to heal completely. Not only that but he’d managed to assert some dominance, and despite the bad blood built between them, he often found himself at the center of the matches. They spent a lot of time trying to undermine his skill but failed again and again until they gave up.
One evening, about half way through a game, Kagami showed up with an unfamiliar face in tow. “This is my girlfriend, Whitney.”
She waved, smiling. “I already know most of you. Who’s this newbie?” She looked at Aomine with wide, strikingly blue, eyes. It was a stark contrast to her olive skin, but matched beautifully with the ashy-blonde of her hair.
Wiping sweat off his forehead, Aomine smirked and replied, “Daiki. Aomine Daiki.” Kagami’s been holding out on me. While not nearly as tall as the redhead, she still would have easily towered over the average woman, standing at nearly six feet tall. He had the feeling that had been in sports for most of her life seeing as she was wearing a crop top that barely covered her small chest and exposed her toned midriff. While she didn’t have abs, there was definitely definition there. She probably ran, or did track.
“He’s the one I told you about. The one who followed me from Japan.”
“Hey!” He barked, scowling. “You’re making me sound like a love-sick girlfriend or something. I didn’t follow you specifically. I came here to try and get into the NBA.”
Kagami grimaced. “Love-sick girlfriend? Blech. I don’t even want to think about that. How else am I supposed to say it?”
“Ehh? Use that thick head of yours. We’re rivals, you hear me? Rivals.”
Whitney laughed, a deep and rich sound that came all the way from her belly. “I can see that you two get along. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
“Get along where?” They asked in union, turning identical flabbergasted gazes on her.
She doubled over in laughter, her long hair falling into her face. “You guys are hilarious. Taiga, I knew you were an idiot but this is too much.” He stared at her with a deer-in-headlights look, trying to calculate where she could have drawn that conclusion. “Well, whatever. Daiki, was it?” He nodded. “It’s nice to meet you, but I seem to have come at a bad time. Do y’all need any more players?”
“You play?” He asked, dumbfounded. “These guys are pretty rough.”
She cocked an eyebrow at him and put her hands on her hips. “Would you say that to another guy? Don’t underestimate me.”
“Watch what you say to her.” Another player from behind him said. “She’s violent as fuck.”
“You scared of a woman?” David asked, laughing. “She’s a pussy just like any other bitch.”
“How can you say that after she wiped the floor with you last weekend?”
He sputtered. “I was just off my game-“
“Sure, you were. Just know that if she’s playing, I want to be on her team.”
Aomine looked at them, dumbfounded. “You guys let her play with you?”
They rubbed the backs of their heads, sour looks on their faces. “Cause Taiga makes us. Says that she wants a real challenge once in a while. If I had my way she wouldn’t.”
“Dude, she can hear you.”
“So what? She knows her place.”
“She shouldn’t be playing basketball; she should be at home in the kitchen making sandwiches and babies. That’s all women are good for, anyway.” David growled. “But because y’all are pussies, and are scared of some monkey from the jungle, she gets to play.”
Aomine’s gaze shifted to the woman and was shocked to see that her expression hadn’t changed. She stood her ground as though she hadn’t heard them. American woman are a different breed. He thought, admiringly. Maybe that’s insulting? The thought crossed his mind. He’d been spending a lot of time with Kaylee and had started thinking about how he spoke about women, though it didn’t change much. Turning his gaze back he said to the men, “Oy. Watch what you say.”
“Weren’t you just saying the same thing? Or are you trying to win her over hoping she’ll sleep with you?”
“Watch you mouth.” Kagami spoke just then, fury in his eyes.
Whitney sighed, loudly, in exasperation. “Taiga, down boy. Are you guys going to play or not? I don’t have time to deal with a bunch of man babies tonight. If we’re not playing, I’m heading to the gym.” She put a hand on top of guys head and stroked it like he was a dog as he sat there baring his fangs. Slowly he settled, though the anger in his eyes remained.
“She can play.” Aomine said, chucking the ball he was holding at her. She caught it easily, hands moving from her hips to her chest in one fluid motion. “Kagami, you’re playing too.”
“Of course, I am, Ahomine.” Finally, he smiled - a dark glint in his eye as they approached the court.
“Hey, what about the game we were playing?”
“I was already dragging you through the mud, just accept it as a loss.” Aomine said. “You couldn’t have won if we played five more games.”
“Since there’s three of us, why don’t we play three-on-three?” Whitney offered, spinning the ball on the tip of her finger. It balanced as though it had always been there – like it was an extension of her hand. “I’m sure y’all wouldn’t mind since having me on their team would be giving these guys a handicap… Right?” Aomine shivered as the air around her shifted. She’d already had a strong prescense, but now that she stood on the court, she reminded him a bit of his former teammates. He was getting excited. What sort of basketball is she going to show me, Kagami?
David sneered. “Fine but don’t come crying when you get hurt, bitch.” He reached out to snatch the ball from her but she swiftly stepped around him without the ball every losing its spin. When he reached out again, she dropped the ball to dribble, her body hunched forward as passed the ball from hand to hand, every flick of the wrist effortless. As he reached towards her, again and again, she took a step back, raised her arms, and shot. The ball flew through the air, bounced once on the rim, and then tipped into the basket. The sound of it hitting the court echoed in the evenings silence.
“I’ll make sure that if I need to cry, I’ll do it in Taiga’s shoulder.” She drove a hand through her hair, grinning. “That’s acceptable, right honey?” The sarcasm in her tone oozed like honey, sweet and thick.
Without even noticing the two of them were both grinning; Kagami with pure appreciation, and Aomine excitement and anticipation. He’d never played with a girl of this level before. They’d only just met, but he could easily see what attracted the redhead. He’d found himself a good one. He licked his lips as the tension mounted. “You’d better now hold us back.” A shiver ran up his spine. One similar to when he played with Tetsu. What sorts of unknowns was she going to bring to the table?
She snorted and ran to pick up the ball. Passing it to Kagami, she took the hair tie off her wrist and tied her hair up in a knot at the nape of her neck. “Who says it’s going to be me holding us back?” Both boys shook with joy at the obvious provocation. The game was on.
And it was over before they knew it. The regular players couldn’t hold a candle to Whitney even as they repeatedly checked her, being much more aggressive than they usually wore. With no ref, there was no one to call foul play, but the number of times she got knocked on her ass was uncalled for. Despite this, she scored more points on her own than the entirety of their team together. While not a hundred percent accurate like Midorima, the number of times she swooshed the ball in was unreal. Her footwork was fast, and nimble, and with her small frame even more so. She wove in out and out of players like they weren’t even then, often passing the ball between their legs before shooting down the court like a meteorite. After the first quarter she suddenly had two of the three players guarding her but they were like mice against a vulture. Her sharp eyes let her find the smallest opening and she could pass the ball to either of them without hardly a glance. Unfortunately, like Tetsu, her biggest downfall was her stamina, though she outdid everyone on the opposing team by a long shot. By the end of the match, they had three completely different players than they started with, and although she was gasping for air, her hair and clothes matted with sweat to her body, she was still standing. All the others were collapsed at the picnic table, faces green with nausea as the tried their best to not pass out.
When the final point was scored, she fell to the ground and let out a yell, dropping back onto her hands, head drooping back as if too heavy to hold up. “Fuck I’m tired!” She screamed at no on in particular, though she was still smiling. “You two are animals. Did you grow up in a fucking zoo? Did they do experiments on ya as a child? How the fuck are you still standing?”
Aomine wiped his face of sweat with his t-shirt and extended a hand to her which she took a long, long, moment to take hold of. Helping her to his feet he said, “That’s what happens you play a lot of strong people. If I’m going to be number one, I can’t let a few punks from the streets beat me.”
“Let me know what your parents were feeding ya so that I can give it to my future children.”
“You’re not half bad yourself. What’s with that footwork?”
She eyed him, dubious. “I don’t want to hear that coming from you. Taiga, I get what you were saying now. You played this monster in high school?”
“And won.” He said smugly, coming up and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. She made a face. “Oh, sorry, do I smell?” He teased, rubbing his armpit against her arm.
“Ugh that’s disgusting.”
Kagami’s face went serious for just a moment, though, as he added, “Though it wasn’t just me. I had some really awesome upper classmen. Without them I couldn’t have done anything.” He paused. “Not to mention that demon of a coach.” He shuddered as he remembered the beach running he did.
“That shrimp was really something. You guys were so scared of her it was hilarious.”
“Her? Your coach was a girl?”
“Oh yeah, I never told you? She was one of our upper classmen. Her dad was a sports therapist or something so she was super smart about like muscles and stuff.”
She nodded, knowingly. “That would make a lot of sense then why you didn’t brush me off.”
“His coach here is a woman, too.”
“Alex, right? Didn’t she play for the WNBA?”
“Yeah, but now she just coaches street brats like him how to play.” Aomine threw a thumb in Kagami’s direction. He glared at him, but the boy paid him no mind. “Anyway. It was fun to play, Whitney. Next time I look forward to winning.”
Her eyes widened. “We did win, or do you have short term memory loss?”
“I mean against you.” He extended his hand, his usual cocky smirk spreading over his face. She paused but then, saying nothing in reply, took his hand and shook, gripping tight.
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rainbowstar · 2 years
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Bakagami ❤
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emberz7 · 1 year
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💚 i learned so much better when the subjects were naeggi and bakagami <3 they're so,,,/pos
OMG GREEN HEART ANON IS IT YOU?? HIIIIII LONG TIME NO SEE
i cant believe those r ur nicknames for them 😭 but yeah they are definitely quite enrapturing characters,,,
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Dragon Returning - Part 2
They have left the Valley.
Aomine lay his chin on Kuroko’s shoulder pouting.  “Why couldn’t I be the one flying?  I’m every bit as good as Bakagami.” Aomine complained. He was currently seated behind Kuroko on Kagami’s back.  The rush of air through his hair was nice, but it felt best when flowing over his scales. Kuroko bumped Aomine’s chin, shrugging his shoulder to dislodge the larger man.  “Because you haven’t…
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hunterxmilo · 1 year
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Kagakuro Month 2022 Day 22 (PRESENT)
The team decided to surprise Kagami for his birthday and what better gift to receive than cake with your shadow? Enjoy Bakagami!
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panna-acida · 8 months
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more AoKaga I heard???
AoKaga going to watch Barbie with Satsuki, I have the feeling that Kagami would really want to watch while Aomine is trying to be all against it, but he is the one who buys the especial barbie popcorn 🤣
I didn't forget about your prompt. I did it, it's strange, maybe not what you wanted (also not edited either) but I hope is ok anyway ♥
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“You didn’t even need to come? Why are you here if you didn’t like the movie?” Kagami asked coming out of the dark room, looking at Aomine and then Momoi.
“Don’t need to tell you.” Aomine grumbled, keeping the basket of empty popcorn near his heart, and not looking at anyone. “Also never said I didn’t like the movie” Aomine added in a whisper nearly lost in the chaos of the ending credit and people leaving the theater room..
“He wanted the special popcorn basket.” Momoi announced with a big grin on her face, looking directly at Aomine.
“Not true” Aomine announced, now denying the evidence.
“Oh” Kagami looked at the basket, then Aomine and in the end toward Momoi that just waved her goodbye, leaving the two alone.
“You could have asked if you wanted the basket”
“But I wanted to come with you…”
“But what Ao?” Kagami asked after few second of silence, to Aomine.
“I wanted to come only with you, but you already had a date with Momoi”
“It was not a date Ao, but” Kagami sighed, going to take the basket from Aomine and…
“I know but, you just came back from overseas…” Aomine said looking at Kagami.
“We can go take another ticket and watch again the movie, this time only us.” Kagami asked, looking up at the list of movie on air in that cinema, “Or we can go to watch another one if you want?”
“Oppenheimer.” Aomine announced stopping the red head to add more, and lighting up, just to take Kagami hand in his and literally dragging the other toward the lines to buy another ticket and go back inside. “Now is our date”
“Is always a date with you”.
“As it should be Bakagami!”
“Ao!” Kagami ended laughing, because that’s how they ended every time, hands in hands laughing and loving each other.
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marshiro-blog · 3 years
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Aomine: So, the stress of my incomparable and brilliant talent has caused me to go into a depression.
Kagami: Depression? Isn't that just a fancy word for feeling "bummed out"?
Aomine: KAGAMI YOU IGNORANT SLUT.
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Bakagami
Kagami was used to being loved as weird as it sounds. His parents were lovey dovey to one another and to him. Alex was certainly never short on affection and Tatsuya spoiled him like Kagami was his real little brother. So he was a very precious 6ft split-browed baby to his family. He was used to being treated like this and had no idea that it was anything strange. Of course, he never expected his friends and teammates to treat him like this. They were equals and comrades. They laughed when he messed up and helped him back on his feet. Kuroko never threatened to disembowel a kid on the playground if they picked on Kagami. If anything he would encourage the kid to poke at Kagami's buttons until his head exploded. And honestly Kagami preferred it that way. This was how it was for a while but now things were... different. And Kagami for the life of him couldn't figure out why.
It's not like Aomine babied him like his parents. He didn't cover him in kisses like Alex (thank god). He definitely wasn't Tatsuya. He definitely wasn't a friend, the jerk. But Kagami couldn't qualify him as just a rival anymore. He's faced off against opponents before and none of them look at him like Aomine does... Kagami pondered this for months. Watching befuddled as Aomine would brush against him on the walk to Magi Burger, tease him with a happy grin, and stare at him like... well Kagami didn't know what. But after all his thinking Kagami could only find one conclusion.
Aomine hates him.
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xxhemoroxx · 5 years
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Kagami: What would happen if we combine all of Izuki-senpai's puns together and make it a song?
Izuki: It would have an Izuki Tune (shun)
Kagami: ...
Hyuuga: Look at what you have done, Bakagami.
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