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anischa22 · 1 year

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Koihana Bakumeiroku Characters

Hajime Saito (Cool-headed x Pure Love)

VA : Shuugo Nakamura

~ you may know his roles as Gin Gagamaru (Blue Lock), Katori (the Ice Guy and his Cool Female Colleague) and many more

Former Shinsengumi 3rd division captain. After being defeated in the Aizu War, he joined the Metropolitan Police Department and served as the captain of the Battotai Corps that protects the city.

He feels a strong sense of loyalty to the Aizu clan and his deceased lord Matsudaira Katamori

He still choose to carry a sword even the samurai era is over

He takes care of MC for mysterious reason ...

Takayoshi Kido (Sociable x Ingenuity)

VA : Ryota Suzuki

~ you may know his roles as Ryuusui Nanami (Dr. Stone), Choujiro Sasakibe (Bleach TYBW) Ishigami Yuu (Kaguya-sama: Love is War) and many more

Full-time advisor to the current Governor's Bureau. Thoughtful, prudent, and flexible enough to accept a wide range of ideas

At the end of the Tokugawa shogunate, he went by the name 'Kogoro Katsura,' and was called 'Kogoro the Escape,' because he never fought needlessly and always escaped from danger.

He is kind and friendly to everyone, regardless of his position, but it is difficult to see his true feelings

Takamori Saigo (Bravery x Tolerance)

VA : Ryohei Kimura

~ you may know his roles as Arthur Conan Doyle (Ikevamp) Tartaglia/Childe (Genshin Impact), Bokuto Koutarou (Haikyuu!), Kise Ryouta (Kuroko no Basket), Charles Grey (Black Butler) and many more

An army general who contributed to the establishment of the Meiji government. He is loved by many of his subordinates because of his affectionate and generous personality.

In particular, he is deeply trusted by Toshiaki, and Toshiaki himself looks up to him like a younger brother.

He thinks MC is cute because she's a hard worker

Toshiaki Kirino (Faithful x Eccentric)

VA : Shogo Sakata

~ you may know his roles as Aki Hayakawa (Chainsaw Man), Karin Sasaki (Enen no Shouboutai) and many more

Army lieutenant. He admires Saigo from the bottom of his heart

Known as "Hanjiro Hitokiri", he doesn't hesitate to get his hands dirty if necessary

But in fact, he has a sense of humor, enjoying perfume and military uniforms.

He always put Saigo first, but when you get close to him, all that changes. He'll be confused by feeling that he don't have

Katsu Kaishu (Ambitious x Independent)

VA : Yohei Azakami

~ you may know his roles as Rinne Amagi (Enstars), Suehiro Tetchou (Bungou Stray Dogs), Raisin Charlotte (One Piece), Ayumu Tanaka (Soredemo Ayumu wa Yosetekuru) and many more

After the Meiji Restoration, he served as a former vassal of the shogunate in various Meiji government officials, but now he is the navy's top naval chief.

Due to the nature of his work, although he is good at negotiating, he is also insensitive, which causes him many troubles

At first, he was just making fun of MC for expressing her feelings honestly, but as you spend more time together, he begins to want to know more about you.

Hijikata Toshizo (Charismatic x Sexy)

VA : Makoto Furukawa

You may know his roles as Kyle Ash (Ikerev), Taiju Ooki (Dr.Stone), Ogun Montgomery (Enen no Shouboutai), Rinto Okazaki (Idolish7), Shirogane Miyuki (Kaguya-sama: Love is War) and many more

A samurai who serves the new Tokugawa Shogunate. Before the Meiji Restoration, he wielded a sword as the Shinsengumi's Demon Vice-commander.

Although he has a lone wolf personality, he is very popular and respected by those around him.

After the Boshin War, he disappeared from the front stage, but after the Meiji Restoration, he picked up the sword again for a certain purpose

He didn't mind loneliness, and he was single-mindedly trying to fulfill his destiny as a samurai for his lord, but when he met you, a change appeared in his heart...

Enamoto Takeaki (Fraternity x Seeker)

VA : Kazuyuki Okitsu

You may know his roles as Zantetsu Tsurugi (Blue Lock), Flam Karim (Enen no Shouboutai), Banri Oogami (Idolish7) and many more

A special surveillance prisoner of the Meiji government. Originally participated in the Boshin War as a samurai, but now conducting research on Dutch studies under government supervision

A cheerful personality who never forgets to smile.

By meeting you, he will find new hope and search for his own way of life

Ii Naosuke (Disciplined x Harsh)

VA : Masaya Matsukaze

~You may know his roles as Mikami Teru (Death Note), Ren Akatsuki (Fairy Tail), Illumi Zoldyck (HunterxHunter), Fujima Miroku (Kyoukai no Kanata) and many more

Chief of the new Tokugawa shogunate. Prior to the Meiji Restoration, he held the real power in Japan as a chief retainer of the Edo Shogunate.

He has a strong sense of order that rules are absolute, and he shows no mercy to those who disturb it.

He was said that he died in the war, but after the Meiji Restoration, he reappeared as the new Tokugawa shogunate. Somehow, he seems to know something about your lost memory...

For release information, it is still unknown but confirmed this year

#cybird #koihana bakumeiroku

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ryouta-aomine · 4 years

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hehehehhh

here’s a hint of what i have in store :,D

falling stars

kise haremists :,)) are we ready?

#kise harem #kise centric #knb ff #bottom kise ryouta #aokise

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kagami-uke-taiga · 5 years

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#kisekaga #kikaga #kise ryouta #kagami taiga #knb #kise x kagami #knb doujinshi #doujinshi #uke kagami #bottom kagami #not mine #credits to the owner #credits to the artist #credits to the creator

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imaginenarusasu · 5 years

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i have run out of kise centric/bottom kise stuff on ao3 😭 if there are any writers plz

#kise ryouta #bottom kise #kise centric #kuroko no basuke

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xnchxntmxnt · 2 years

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How They Kiss (KnB ver.)

Fandom: Kuroko's Basketball

Character: Kise Ryouta, Kuroko Tetsuya, Kagami Taiga, Murasakibara Atsushi

Warnings: borderline suggestive but mostly fluffy bs. not proofread or edited at ALL. written at 1am excuse the grammar

Notes: gonna make another one of these w my boys but i gotta make the bestie (ew i hate that i said that like they are i just hate the word) & the no homo s/o happy first <33 @rqkuya thanks for the inspo on the kuroko one and @ruujiko come get ur man he's a giant teddy bear

gn!reader!

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Kise

He’s so full of this unbelievable energy, everything he does has this excitement to it. And it’s not over-the-top, but he’s just a generally cheerful person, and that comes through when he kisses. When it’s a normal day, Ryouta will take your hand, kiss your knuckles, then pull you into a kiss from there, all the while with a smile on his face. It makes him even happier to see you smile back, too. On a particularly exciting day, however, he’ll go a step further and twirl you around before spinning you into his arms. Sometimes he’ll go as far as spinning you in the air (as long as you’re alright with it).

And when he pulls you in, it’s like you’re the only ones in the world at the moment. Screw his fans, screw the team, all that matters is you. He’ll kiss you hard and fast, before pulling away to pepper much lighter ones all around your face. And then he gets yelled at my Kasamatsu. Its a good thing the team loves you, huh?

Kuroko

Tetsuya is not one to act on impulse, usually. He’ll mull something over before actually making a decision, and he’s a very logical thinker. He’s very careful when he wants to kiss you and always makes sure you know you’re safe at any and all costs. He’s gentle in the way his surprisingly rough hands stroke your cheek or the back of your hand, and in the way he bumps his nose against yours before kissing you, in a silent ask for permission.

He likes to hold you in some way when he kisses you. He’ll link pinkies, hold hands, cradle your face or rest his hands on your hips/waist. He knows the perfect places to caress that make you melt—whether its a sensitive spot on your neck or that one place in your shoulders or back that always seems to have a knot in it, he knows exactly what to do to simply make you melt.

Kagami

For Taiga, he’s unbelievably awkward. Sometimes you can pick on him, asking if he’s sure he’s ever kissed someone before (it’s a trick question—he has, he’s kissed you many, many times). He’ll get huffy about it and roll his eyes, but he still loves you either way. He’s great at flirting with you (just ask him), but when you flirt back, he has no idea how to function. Especially if you have a little less shame, and mockingly wolf-whistle at him when he uses the bottom of his shirt to wipe sweat off his face while playing street ball. He’ll go red as his hair.

Awkward as he may be, his favorite time to kiss you is when the two of you get to be alone. And despite how some may think of him, he’s actually quite romantic and prefers to spend his alone time with you cuddling than doing anything else. He’ll put some game on in the background, but he’s really not paying much attention when you lay down next to him and curl into his side. I don’t care if you’re taller than him or not, he likes it when you lay next to him/kinda on him and keep your head on his shoulder or chest when you cuddle. He likes it especially when you pick your head up and kiss his cheek, so he can then meet your halfway and press a quick kiss to your lips.

Murasakibara

I know it’s been said before, but Atsushi is quite the lazy lover. That doesn’t mean he won’t initiate a kiss (considering how tall he is, if he’s standing next to you, he has to), but that does mean his kisses are usually slow. He enjoys sitting on the couch with you in his lap, one of his favorite snacks in your lap, and watching a movie. You can feel his longer hair tickle your shoulder when he buries his head in your neck, taking a break from his snacks to just feel you against him. He likes being close to you, so it’s very common for him to sit you in his lap or lay back against his chest.

He’ll press feather-light kisses to your neck when you sit like this with him; chaste ones that don’t mean much, other than tell you his next goal is your lips. You turn to face him, brushing purple bangs out of his face and tucking them behind his ear. He’ll close the gap between the two of you, kissing you slow and gentle. When you smile against his lips, he’ll tighten his arms that rest around your waist for just a moment, showing he acknowledged it and enjoyed the little giggle you let out when you parted for just a second. Sure, the snacks end up getting pushed away from the two of you for a little while, but he’d much rather be with you than his chips, surprisingly. As long as they don’t get knocked out of the bag.

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kagami's sucks but that's like shit straight out of my dumb daydreams content so dont yell at me for it. anyway my friends better love me for this i have no idea how to write any of these guys well

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@emswordss @sirimirihiro

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wakaoujisenhime · 3 years

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Aomine, kise, and Akashi with their s/o using their safe word? Maybe a short fic for each?

A/N: you got it (•̀ᴗ•́ )و …also please excuse my lack in creativity concerning the safeword, I sadly had no better and serious-sounding one than ‘RED’ .-. and I wrote this from a fem!reader’s perspective since I wasn’t sure which one you were referring to! Make sure to get back at me if you wanted it from a different perspective!! ♥️

Tags/Warnings: smut (18+!!) ✅ rough sex (in form of insufficient prep) ✅ ❚ overstimulation ✅ ❚ BDSM play ✅ shibari/bondage ✅ use of blindfold ✅ spanking ✅

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Kise:

You knew that you should’ve insisted on talking with Kise.

The moment he came home you could already guess that something had happened and that his mood was down in the dumps. Usually, he would grin at you, hurriedly throw his shoes and jacket away, and then proceed to shower you with kisses, but today was different…

Today he’d come in and pretty much whispered that he was home, his movements were pretty sluggish, and even when you’d ran up to him the smile he gave you was barely noticeable. You were pretty quick in understanding that something had happened, so you immediately asked him about it, but he just shook his head in denial and reassured you that everything was alright and that you shouldn’t worry.

You decided to let it go for the time being and see how the evening played out, but unfortunately for you, there was no progress. Eventually, you decided to use your plan B: getting the truth out of him with sex.

He was one of those types that first needed some buttering up before they were ready to spill the beans and one of many ways - and the quickest - you succeeded in doing that was through bodily intimacy.

You had wrapped your arms around his neck from behind and started kissing his neck, whispering sweet nothings along his skin. It took a tad longer than usual for him to relax and indulge himself in your caresses, but things eventually took their course, and within a matter of minutes he’d taken over.

It felt amazingly good at first, the way his gentle hands roamed your body, exploring, experimenting, observing your reactions as he searched for your weak spots. The way your breath hitched when he began to play with your exposed nipples, paired with the slight tremble of your body as he let his fingers slide along your skin fired him up.

He’d soon gotten on top of you and while his mouth and tongue were busy pleasuring your chest’s sensitive buds, his fingers were preparing your lower body for what’s to follow…and that’s when it all went wrong.

Usually, he’d take his time to prepare you thoroughly with his fingers and his mouth. The way he enjoyed the slight thrashing of your body when he intentionally rubbed his fingertip against your g-spot never failed to make him smile proudly and your sweet moans when his tongue’s tip circled your puffy clit was the cherry on top. Next to making you feel good he also teased you occasionally. You like it like that, right? Hm? Is it here (Y/N)-cchi? You’re so cute you know that? You never told him, but his words never failed to increase the already intense pleasure you were receiving.

But today, after making out with you for a short while, he’d laid you down on your bed, raised your shirt up, freeing your breasts that he then kissed and pinched a few times before shifting his attention to your lower body. Once your panties were off you watched him lick two of his fingers and proceeded to stretch you, only problem was that after what felt like half a minute he pulled back and began unbuttoning his jeans, seemingly ready to move on.

You tensed up a little and tried to analyze the meaning of his rather absentminded facial expression. Many thoughts crossed your mind, such as him planning on having dry sex with you or just using his cock to get you wetter, but as soon as you felt his tip against your entrance, your mind went blank.

One of your hands stretched out towards the young man’s chest, planning on pushing him back a little, but a sharp pain made you freeze up on the spot. With wide eyes and a slightly open mouth, you looked up at the ceiling as you felt the painful way your walls were being stretched apart. Your free hand took a tight grip on the bed sheets, while the one on Kise’s chest ended up scratching his skin and even managed to draw some blood. All of these wordless pleas went unnoticed, your boyfriend’s attention was elsewhere but despite that, he didn’t stop thrusting his hips back and forth.

The pain gradually faded away but didn’t disappear completely and slowly but surely it became unbearable for you. Despite wanting to groan in pain, you bit the inner side of your cheek and began stuttering: “R-Ryou, wait please!”

Your voice was hoarse and slightly raspy from forcing back your pained moans so it barely managed to reach the young man’s ears. After vainly trying for a few more times you needed to resort to more drastic measures, so you moved both of your hands up to Kise’s face, taking a tight hold of his cheeks.

“Kise Ryouta! Red!”

The combination of his full name and the safeword both of you had agreed upon just in case, finally succeeded in catching his attention.

His eyes widened slowly as he realized what was going on. You're tensed up and slightly sweaty body beneath him, the pulsating pain in his chest, the almost painful tightness of your rather dry walls, and the most agonizing image for him: your pale face and slightly reddened lips.

Panic contorted his earlier calm facial features and he immediately pulled out, causing you to hiss at this unexpected motion.

“Oh my god, (Y/N)-cchi, I-I’m so so sorry, I–…god…h-how could this happen? W-What did I…what did I d-do?”

The tremble in his voice caused him to stutter as his shaking hands ran along your body in order to make sure that he hadn’t hurt you in any other way. His fingertips barely made contact with your skin, because he was afraid of touching you in some kind of way that could harm you any further. It was obvious that your usage of the safeword had shaken him up, even more than you’d expected, but this was your only option at that time…

With a sad smile, you took his hands in yours, brought them up to your lips, and kissed his knuckles, the sudden gesture making him flinch.

“Ryouta…do I now have your attention?” you softly asked, your kind tone moving him to tears as he ever so carefully embraced you and started apologizing multiple times. The earlier pain might not have been completely gone, but that was secondary, now you caressed the blond head that was buried in the crack of your neck, wet tears dripping down from your collarbone to your chest. In between your lover’s sobs you silently reassured and lectured him about how he shouldn’t go along with your antics if he wasn’t up for it.

When Kise had calmed down he finally raised his head to face you, his snotty and tear-stained face making you smile, as he once again begged for your forgiveness, promising you that the next time his mood was off he’d talk to you about it instead of bottling it up. Knowing that he was a man of his words you nodded proudly and gave his lips a tender kiss.

“Now then…ready for a second attempt?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be.”

Aomine:

Being Aomine’s lover was like a rollercoaster ride, at times he could be the person of your dreams while on others he was an unbearable asshole. Even though his attitude managed to make you see red ever so often, it also made your sexual life spicier.

He was a beast in bed, who managed to push you beyond your limits every single time. There was no such thing as can’t for him.

You can’t get into a certain position? He’ll make sure to mold your body into the position he wants you to be, regardless of how flexible you are or aren’t.

You can’t take his teasing anymore and want him to penetrate you? Sorry sweetheart but you’ll have to wait until he’s up for it and until then you’re free to beg and whine about it, providing him with further music to his ears.

You can’t hold your orgasm back any longer and want to cum? Telling him that is a bad move really because the moment he hears that he’ll grin to himself and stop all movements, wait for your body to calm down despite your numerous pleas, and resume only when he’s confident that you’re far away from reaching your high.

And it was precisely because of these past experiences that the two of you had agreed upon a safeword that you were to use only when things went too far. Both you and Aomine were confident that such a time wouldn’t come, until today…

While you were folding the laundry, your lover was in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes you’d more or less had to force him to do. Upon remembering his pouty face you couldn’t help but giggle to yourself, not noticing the tall young man creep up behind you with a mischievous grin.

“Got you!” he called out as he wrapped his arms around your body and pressed himself towards your back. You were caught off guard for a split second but decided to indulge his playfulness as a ‘reward’ for doing the dishes, but your lover unexpectedly took your well-meant intention out of proportion…

“Daiki…w-wait!” you manage to stammer out, your shaky hand gently slapping against the back of the bigger hand that’s hooked around your rib cage. Without fulfilling your request the man behind you keeps the thrust of his hips steady, as he palms your left breast and kneads it.

His slightly chapped lips run along the slight curve of your neck and pepper it with sloppy kisses. You flinch as you feel his other hand slide down your body, heading straight for your clit, and without wasting another second, starts massaging it.

Your vision gets blurry as you feel his rough finger mercilessly draw circles on your already sensitive bud and your moans grow louder as he bottoms out deep inside of you, the slapping of his balls further amplifying the squelching noise echoing in the room. All you can do is cling to him as you feel the knot inside you slowly tightening and dreading to burst any second from all the ministrations.

“You gonna cum?” he asks in a low whisper while nibbling on your ear. You bite your lower lip and nod multiple times as you squeeze your eyes shut and ready yourself for your orgasm.

The moment your walls squeezed down on Aomine’s shaft it made him shudder in pleasure and groan out a silent that’s it as he slowed down his hips’ thrusts, letting you indulge in your orgasm. His deep blue eyes fondly observed the way your body twitched and the slight tremble of your thighs against his own made him tighten his grip around you. While you were still trying to recover from the intense wave of pleasure that had shaken you, you felt how your boyfriend’s cock hardened inside of you, but before you could call out to him, the man took a fistful of your hair and pushed your face down on the pile of folded clothes before you.

He resumed his earlier thrusting speed, but thanks to the slight change in positions he managed to hit the entrance to your womb every single time his hips collided with your soft behind. Truth be told, when Aomine saw you - the person he loved so much - cum that hard by his hands it flipped a switch inside of him. The young man was usually holding many of his kinks and desires back out of worry for the consequences they’d have on your body, but right now all these worries had disappeared and were replaced by a single thought.

I’ll give her an orgasm that will mess her up

You felt an enormous weight push your back further into the mattress, your legs were spread apart, pulled back, and trapped beneath muscular calves. Something told you that whatever was about to happen it wasn’t going to be pleasant, so before your lover began you reached back, searching for his hand and whispering out his name in a slightly trembling voice.

Whatever your intention was, it was completely ignored by your boyfriend, because the moment he heard the silent call of his name he began to downright fuck you as if there was no tomorrow. Your eyes widened at the fast speed at which you were spread apart and the way his body had pinned you to the bed provided you with further friction that made you tear up.

You wished you could say that it felt good, but that might have been the case on another day where you hadn’t cum as hard as you did a few minutes ago. Right now you were in pain. Every thrust forward made your stomach tense up painfully, while each graze of the bedsheets against your abused clit made you jump; you were just so sensitive from before that anything Aomine did, made you shudder and jump as if he was throwing ice-cold water at your burning skin.

Even when you loudly pleaded with him to wait or stop, he seemingly didn’t hear you and kept going. So with not much of a choice left, you tried pushing yourself back against him, your safeword escaping your lips. ”Aomine, stop! Red! Red!“

And just like that all of his movements seized almost immediately, the weight on your back was lifted in an instant, and you were carefully pulled up right into the man’s muscular arms. He didn’t have to say anything, the tight hold around your sore body was enough to get the message across.

You relaxed against his chest and let your head drop on his shoulder as you finally granted your body a well-deserved break from all the over-stimulation. Only when you felt better did you wrap your arms around him.

“…’m sorry (Y/N)” he mumbled against your head in an unusually regretful and pained tone. Having you use the safeword the two of you had agreed upon was something neither of you thought would happen and now that it did, it was quite shocking.

You closed your eyes and planted a soft kiss on his neck, your hand moving up to the back of his head and gently ruffled his slightly sweaty hair.

“It’s ok Daiki, just…just let me rest for a bit next time before going all out like that, ok?”

He leaned back to look into your eyes and sniffled silently, before nodding a few times and giving you a peck on the lips.

Akashi:

Being as perfectionistic as Akashi was in nearly everything proved to be good in certain situations, though truth be told, the young man had bettered himself and was now less hard on himself than before, mainly thanks to you.

In the first few months of your relationship with him, everything was going perfectly well, including your sexual life. He was very attentive and always listened to any worry or topic you had on your mind, not only that but he was also very quick to pick up whenever something didn’t sit well with you. The best example of such a moment was when you’d first started having sex with each other.

Everything was, as expected, perfect but as time went on you felt like something was missing. It just wasn’t enough, you thought and it took you a while to bring it up and when you finally did things turned out to be unexpectedly different.

“Just use the safeword whenever you feel like it’s becoming too much for you or when you’re uncomfortable or anything of that sort, ok?” he softly asks as he tightens the last knot of the red rope around your body, watching you nod in agreement.

The young man took a few steps back to admire his handiwork and deeply breathed in as he pulled out a thin black fabric from one of the shelves. His slender and slightly rough hands brought the fabric around your face and before robbing you of your vision completely, he wanted to confirm the safeword one last time.

“What do you say when you want me to stop?”

“…red” you answered in a silent but firm voice, your response earning you a gentle kiss on the nape of your neck before everything went dark.

The silence and darkness that surrounded you, made you so nervous that you could practically hear the way your heart thumped against your bosom. Your breathing quickened and caused the ropes to practically bore into your skin with each lift of your chest. When you felt the gentle hands of your beloved trail down your back it made goosebumps adorn your skin and you slightly shivered at the prickling sensation.

Just as you’d gotten used to it, the warmth left your back and with your heightened senses, you listened to the faint steps of the red-haired young man who yet again turned around to pull something out of the drawer once more. While Akashi was doing that you tried to get a better feel for the ropes that were constraining your movements, so you wiggled slightly.

“I don’t remember giving you permission to move around now did I?” you heard a low voice mutter behind you and before you could apologize you felt something cold hit your exposed butt. You yelped out in surprise and instinctively attempted to raise your hand to cover your mouth, but the ropes stopped you mid-movement, their rough structure leaving faint marks behind.

After that failed attempt you began to take slow but deep breaths, ignoring the tight feeling surrounding your body. That’s when you felt the object Akashi had spanked you with touch your back and trace your spine’s curve with the leathery surface.

“I trust you’ll behave so that I don’t have to do that again” he cooed next to your ear, kissing it gently while eagerly awaiting your response.

Being in control was nothing new to the young man and it usually didn’t mean much, but now that the person he loved was at the palm of his hands, leaving both their vision and body entirely to him gave him a new sense of power he’d never felt before. His hands were trembling with excitement and just the mere thought of all the possibilities that this little play had in store for you made the tent in his pants feel tighter than before.

Not receiving an answer for that short while during which he fantasized about the upcoming pleasure and sweet pain he’d provide you with, made him a tad impatient, so he brought his arm around your body and teasingly tugged on the knot between your breasts while his other hand lifted the black leather belt from your back and prepared for another spank.

“So you’re not going to answer, huh?”

spank

You tensed your muscles and bit your lower lip as you felt the object hit your buttocks for a second time, but instead of the same tingling sensation from before it hurt, and whenever the cold air around you made contact with your reddened skin it burned so bad that it knocked the air out of your lungs, leaving you behind panting and gasping for air.

Mentally you were still stuck at the first time he spanked you, his unexpected words and the surprising roughness he treated you with were still stuck in your mind.

Was that really the same Akashi who treated you like a delicate flower during your first few times? Did he use his entire strength or is he still holding back?

Question after question poured into your mind, but before you could speak one of them aloud you were slapped yet another time.

“You must be really feeling it if you’re defying me for that long”

N-No…i-it hurts

You clenched your fists and let your nails dig into the ropes around your hands to try and cope with the pain and the way he played with your nipples wasn’t helping.

“S-Sei…w-wait”

“Hm? What was that my dear? I think you might want to speak up a little, or else I won’t know what you want” he said in a playful tone, positioning the belt on your bruised skin.

“N-No, Seijuro please!” you begged, body thrashing around, disregarding the slight sting of the ropes. You felt his gentle arms protectively wrap around your body as he leaned his chin on your shoulders and said: “(Y/N)…we agreed on something, didn’t we?”

His voice was silent but carried a certain amount of sternness that made you freeze up and look down in shame. Through gritted teeth, you whispered out the safeword and remained motionless as your lover began removing the ropes around your body. Much to your surprise, they were tighter than expected, so the moment they were loose enough for removal, you felt your blood circulation resume its course without disruption, making you feel a little weak on your knees.

“It wasn’t that hard now was it, (Y/N)?” Akashi asked as he carefully removed your blindfold and walked around you, now facing you. He let his eyes glide up and down your body, regret distorting his facial features.

“I-I’m sorry Sei, I just…I didn’t want to back out because it wa–”

“You don’t have to apologize, I know” he interrupted and caressed your cheeks before finishing what he intended to tell you, “but I told you to use our safeword if something wasn’t to your liking, didn’t I?”

You nodded and apologized to him, but you were still not looking into his eyes, only when he lifted your chin with his finger did your eyes meet. With a small smile, he gave your lips a soft kiss and smiled. “Just make sure to speak up next time, ok? I’ll never be mad at you or anything if you do…this is why we agreed on a safeword after all, right?”

A wide grin adorned your lips as you nodded energetically a few times and wrapped your arms around the neck of your boyfriend, relieved and happy that you worked it out.

#knb scenarios #kuroko no basket smut #knb smut #kise smut #aomine smut #akashi smut #━𝙺𝙽𝙱 #━𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽'𝚂 𝙴𝙲𝙷𝙾

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kunigamiis · 3 years

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can you do kise, aomine, kagami and whoever else you choose ignoring your safeword, please 😫

contains kise ryouta & aomine daiki (these were long so i'll do kagami next time)

tw degradation, darcyphilia, dubcon, size kink, painful sex, punishment, choking, daddy

✰ KISE

- ryouta isn't mean when he's fucking you, even when you piss him off - he even likes it when you're mouthy with him - but if he's having a really bad day sometimes he can't help himself - it's his personal pride to make you sob under his words, hands, his tongue - he doesn't mean to get carried away, but it's easy to lose himself in you and how pretty you sound - to the point where he's not really listening to your words anymore - you almost never use your safeword - but today wasn't a good day for you either, and his words hurt much more - you're past the point of just crying out of embarrassment and pleasure - the longer he continues the tighter your chest gets, and you push at his shoulders

"Got your filthy cunt squeezing me like crazy, baby," the tone in his voice is amused, vicious. "You're nothing more than my personal cumdump. Maybe I'll ruin you for anyone else, hm?"

You've already taken every single of his insults, but he hasn't let up for a second. Your eyes are clenched shut as you cling to his shoulders, unwillingly digging your nails in a little harder. He hisses, but has no intention of slowing down. "No," you cry.

"Yeah, think I'll ruin you. So that when I replace you, you'll come crawling back to me all teary eyed." It's too much. Way too much, your heart clenching and warm, wet tears spilling back down your face.

"W-wanna stop, Ryou," you sniffle, mouth falling open again when he only picks up the pace, focussing on the sight of you taking him deep inside.

"Cry harder, baby, you know I like it." He's not looking at you, just has his hands clamped on your thighs, pulling you to meet each thrust. "So fucking- tight."

"Stop. Ryouta." He bites his lip, rolling his hips against you so deep and hard. "Red, red," you shake your head now, really squeezing at his shoulder when he shows no intent of stopping. Your body is so locked up that even the pumps in and out hurt. You almost draw blood with how hard you grab his arm. "Red, Kise!"

Suddenly he's lifting himself off of you right away, trying to meet your eyes as your chest heaves up and down too hard. He's quick to pull out and grab hold of your face as you shake your face side to side. "Shhh, I'm so sorry, baby. I got you now, I'm sorry."

"Why-" your crying only helped a little as he looks at you with such worried eyes, mortification all over his handsome face. "I said stop."

He kneels by you the second you show some signs of calling down to wrap you into his arms, tucking you safely into the crook of his neck as you sob. "I'm sorry, I really- I didn't hear you. I wasn't listening." His kisses are soft on the shell of your ear. "I love you so much. It won't happen again."

✰ AOMINE

- we all know aomine is big - he's big and he knows it and isn't afraid to overwhelm you with it - of course, normally he'll be attentive enough to put your pleasure first - but there's days where his attention on you just goes straight out the window - and he's too busy chasing his own high and pleasure to take it slower - you use your safeword from time to time, and he doesn't take it personal - he knows you're taking what you can and doing your best for him - but he's been trying to fuck you the entire day to relieve some damn stress and he's been blue balled every fucking time - his patience is on it's final stretch - of course, you can't know that when you ask him to just slow down a little

"Daddy, daddy," you coo, knees pressed up to your ears and your blood pounding between your ears. He's already taken two orgasms out of you and you're rapidly coming up to a third, but his pace has been so hard and forceful that your clit feels sore already. "Mhm- Dai-"

Your mouth clamps shut when he doesn't give you a moment to adjust to the feeling of his flushed head pushing into your pussy, glaring down at your body with his lip tucked between his lips. "Aw, aw, aw," you try to ignore the stretch and take the inches he's shoving into you all at once, making your body feel so small and tight, "daddy, you're so big. So f-fuck-ing big."

His breaths are short and heavy, already bottoming out and pushing your walls out too fast, making tears well up in your eyes as you watch him. "Fuck, daddy, slow down. Please, slo-w down a little."

"Shut up," he snarls back, grabbing your throat and squeezing it between long fingers. His hand is warm and heavy, and your cunt clenches despite yourself as he starts fucking into you hard and fast. "Don't tell me what the fuck to do."

You can't help but crack your mouth open and cry about how hard he's really pumping into you, large cock hitting so deep it makes your stomach flip. It hurts, really, and you grab at his arm for support. "Hurts," you squeak.

"Hah? I told you to shut up. Take what I give you, slut." He only squeezes harder, making your eyes roll back as you sob and shake your head, clenching hard around him. You can't take it, the heavy pumps against your overstimulated clit and how deep he's fucking you is too much.

"I don't like this," you cry out, ignoring his scoff to push against his stomach hard. "Stop, you're hurting me." Your pathetic little mumbles are ignored for a few more seconds before you snap, shoving his arm off your throat with all your might. He totally loses his balance and slips down onto his knees as you shout, voice breaking. "Red, Aomine! Get the hell off me."

Your heavy breathing is the only sound for a few seconds, before he takes in a breath. "Baby? I- I didn't mean to-"

The sound of his voice so soft now only makes you cry, clenching your eyes shut. He slowly and ever so gently pulls out of you to quickly fish his boxers from the floor and put them on. "I know you didn't mean to," you squeak as he scoops you up against his body, "but that really hurt."

"Shit," is all he says for a few seconds, before slowly rubbing your shoulders with his large hands, trailing kisses down the length of your neck and your shoulders. "I'm really sorry, angel."

"S'okay."

"It's not."

"Let me hit you one time and we'll call it even."

#knb smut #kise ryouta #kise smut #aomine daiki #aomine smut #tw.degradation #tw.darcyphilia #tw.dubcon #tw.size kink #tw.choking #knb.txt

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peachonified · 10 months

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KuroKi ficlet

(As always these are little ideas that I hope to one day (ahahah) work up into proper fics)

tags/warnings: Kise has weird ideas about masculinity, implied sexual situations

~o~

Kise believes that the tallest person should top.

He doesn't know why he thinks this... but it's worked well for him. Kise is a manly man, and this... rule, for want of a better word... gives him the perfect reason to always be the manly man in the bedroom.

(and sure he might avoid a few people romantically who are a teensy bit taller than him, but it's not because he has issues with bottoming, no, that doesn't push against his sense of masculinity at all).

It's a good rule and it works for him.

Years later, and the miracles have drifted out of touch. Oh, they make an effort of course, but they are all busy men, with busy lives, and they naturally part ways. Kise has a smile when he thinks of them, but doesn't make any effort to reach out.

But then, Kuroko calls him.

"Kurokochi! It's been..." Kise honestly can't remember the last time he actually spoke to Kuroko. "It's been a heck of a long time! What can I do for you?"

"Are you busy tonight, Kise-kun?"

And the fact that Kuroko wants to meet up with Kise? Tonight?

Kise knows where this is going, and it's an automatic yes, please!

Kuroko has learnt to flirt since they last met. Even over the phone it's a little thrilling. Kuroko has never flirted with him before, and there's a certain weight, because it's not like Kuroko didn't know that Kise carried a bit of a flame for him. Pretty much everyone in high school knew - Kise wasn't subtle after all. But who wouldn't feel that way?

He's Kurokocchi after all!

Humming as he gets ready, Kise chooses things he not only looks good in, but things he feels good in. The sheen of his shirt, the subtle embossing on his pants, the fit of his jacket. Kise is in his prime and ready to prove it.

Arriving at the club, Kise looks around, practically dancing over to the table where he finally spots Kuroko's blue head in the crowd.

Kuroko has gone all out too: he looks good and Kise has a spring in his step and a gleam in his eye as he reaches Kuroko's table. That is until Kuroko stands up and with his quiet (and now even sexier smile) kisses him on the cheek.

Kise has to take a moment, because Kuroko is taller than him.

Kuroko is taller than him.

"Hello Kise," he murmurs against Kise's ear. "I'm looking forward to tonight."

Kise gulps. Kurok knows Kise's rule.

(brought to you by sudden thoughts of Kuroko putting on a growth spurt in his late-teens/early 20s)

#Kise Ryouta #Kuroko Tetsuya #KuroKi #Ficlet #Kise has toxic masculinity #Kuroko will put him in his place #but in a fade to black kind of way #Bottom Kise Ryouta #Top Kuroko Tetsuya #Suggestive text

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thewritetofreespeech · 3 years

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I LOVE ur blog SO MUCH!!!

Thanku fr Writing amazing hcs!! Keep it up!!!

If you don't mind...

(Kuroko no baske)

Thanku so much!! Lots of love xoxo

(reader insert may not be necessary!😉)

Awwww!! Thank you!! I’m glad you enjoy and appreciate them ( ´ω` ). Went a little off the rails with this as I was feeling inspired and did full scenarios. I hope that’s ok!

GOM Boys + Sending their kids to school (prompt)

Akashi

“Why don’t you want to go to school?” Akashi asked, holding his son’s hand, as they arrived at the building.

His son, looking positively adorable in his little blazer & tie, looked up at him with big, bright, golden eyes before looking back down. “I don’t want to go.” He repeated quietly. “It’s scary.”

“Scary? How is it scary?” Akashi asked. “You were fine when we did the tour the other day. It’s just like that.”

“But you won’t be with me Papa.” He replied in a soft voice. Worrying his bottom lip and eyes starting to get very wet. “I’ll be all alone.”

Akashi sighed as his son began to sniffle and knelt down in front of him. “Stop crying. Akashi men don’t cry over things like this.” He pulled out his handkerchief to clean the few tears that had fallen. His son giving a small hiccup as he stopped crying. Then Akashi smiled at him. “You won’t be alone. You’ll have a whole room of classmates to keep you company. I was like you when I was little. I was scared I wouldn’t make any friends, or that the other students would hate me. But that didn’t happen. I made friends. I got to spend time with people outside of the house. Uncle Kuroko and Mama were all people I met at school. Don’t you want to make friends like that?”

His son beamed and nodded once before looping his arms around Akashi’s neck to hug him. They then finish walking into school and dropping him off at class. He then walked back to his car alone. Sliding into the back seat when the driver opened the door for him.

“Shall we head to the office now sir?”

“In a minute,” Akashi replied. Leaning back in his seat to rest his head back against the rich leather. A hand over his eyes. “Circle the block a few times. I don’t want to leave them alone just yet.”

Aomine

“Hn? You don’t want to go to school now?” Aomine asked as son stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Digging his heels in about not wanting to take one step further. “But you have to go to school.”

“No I don’t! And you can’t make me!” The mini-Aomine yelled back. His father sighed.

“Yes, you do. It’s the law and, I would know, I’m a cop.” He pointed his thumb to himself, wearing his uniform, as this was supposed to be a quick drop off before he went in for his shift. “Do you want me to arrest you on your first day of school?”

“You wouldn’t do that!” The little boy replied. All bravado like his father, before his shoulders sank and his bottom lip stuck out. “I don’t want to go. School is boring. And what if the kids are mean to me. I’d rather stay home with Daddy….”

Aomine sighed and rubbed the back of his head. He couldn’t really argue with the school being boring part. He hated school when he was a kid, but he had to go. “Listen, Daddy can’t stay home with you today because he has to go to work. And you can’t come to work with me because, if you do, we’ll catch all the bad guys and then what will I do for work the next day.” The mini-Aomine snickered.

Aomine then leaned down to get eye level with his son. “I’m sure the kids will be nice. There’s bound to be one good egg in the bunch. Maybe you can even find someone to play basketball with.” His son’s eyes sparkled at that. “But, if any kids are mean to you, you tell me and I’ll come back and arrest them.” He held out his handcuffs to make a point. “Sound good?”

His son giggled again and told him, “deal!” before they both walk into the school for drop off. Thankfully, no one at the school was arrested that day. School was his son’s new favorite place. At least for now anyway.

Kise

“Are you sure they have to go now? Maybe we could keep them home for another year??”

“Ryo….” His significant other warned as they got their daughter up to the school, each holding one of her hands, for drop off.

“Don’t worry Daddy! I’ll be fine!” The little girl chirped. Practically skipping the whole way there she was so excited.

“Really? Are you sure princess? Because, if you want to start school tomorrow, Daddy would be totally fine with that.”

“Ryouta!”

“No, that’s ok Daddy.” She replied with a big grin. “I want to go and make new friends! I’m excited to show everyone my new dress you got me.” His princess did a little modeling twirl they had practiced, and Kise’s heart broke into a thousand pieces only to be reformed instantly again with love. “I’m gonna go inside now. See you after school!”

“Do you want Daddy to walk you to your classroom?!”

“No!” His daughter called back. Unaware she had just stomped on her father’s newly reformed heart.

“They grow up so fast….”

“Honestly Ryouta.” His s/o said, shaking their head, as they offered him a tissue. “It’s the kids that are usually crying on the first day. Not the parents.”

Kuroko

“Sweetheart….you have to go to school.” Kuroko tried to reason with his daughter, who was holding her backpack and her breath until Kuroko ‘gave up’.

Of course, she couldn’t hold it that long in the end. Her lungs were very small.

She let out a gasp of air, quickly inhaling new breath into her lungs as fast as she could fill them, but still pouted. “Why can’t you be my teacher Papa?!”

“Because,” Kuroko reasoned, as if they haven’t been over this a hundred times, “you need to have someone else be your teacher. It’s not fair to have Papa be your teacher.”

“But it’s not fair that other kids have Papa for their teacher!” She argued back. “I don’t want to go if I can’t see Papa and have to share him….”

Kuroko sighed before offering them a smile. “We’ll still be at the same school. So I’ll see you at lunch time or on the playground. Ms. Himora is really nice too. You’ll like being in her class. I’ve told her all about you and she’s excited to see your drawings.”

His daughter perked up at that. Art and drawing being one of her passions.

She agreed to go, but only on the condition that she wanted to see this other teacher’s art supplies. Ms. Himora of course showed them to her, and let her color the whole afternoon. Kuroko tried not to seem irritated that by the end of the day his little girl was calling her her favorite teacher.

Midorima

“Do you have your notebook?” Midorima asked as he walked his son to school. “Pens? Paper? Pencil?”

“Yes Dad…” His son replied sullenly, walking beside the taller green haired man as they come up to the school. When he saw the brick building, however, he tightened the hold on his hand.

“Hm? What’s wrong?”

“Dad I��.I don’t want to go to school.” Midorima gave a surprised ‘hn?’ in response, but his son just looked down. Fidgeting with his glasses. “What if….what if the teacher is scary? What if the other kids don’t like me? What if no one wants to play with me?” The young boy began to spiral and sniffling, thinking about all the things that could go wrong.

His father sighed and knelt down in front of him. “What do we always say?”

“Man proposes, God disposes.”

“Right.” Midorima replied. Not seeming phased by how his life’s motto sound so much less intimidating coming from such a cute, small voice. “We have to do our best to make sure things work out. We can’t worry about what could go wrong. That’s God’s job. We focus on the now.” He pulled a key chain out of his pocket and handed it to his son. “Take today’s lucky item with you. It’ll keep you safe.”

“But Dad! What about you?!”

“I’ll be alright. You just make sure you get to class on time and have a good day.”

His son came home later that afternoon to tell him all about the amazing day he had at his new school. His teacher was nice. His classmates really liked him. They even served his favorite in the cafeteria!

Midorima was happy for his son, and choose not to tell him that he had had the day from hell without his lucky item. From that day forward they each got their own.

Murasakibara

“Eh…? You don’t want to go to school?” Murasakibara looked at his daughter as she shook her head. Scuffing her new shoes on the sidewalk. “How come? You have to give me a good reason to skip your first day.”

“I…I don’t want to go…” She replied softly. His little girl incredibly shy. “What if the other kids make fun of me?” Murasakibara hummed a little. He supposed that was a good reason.

For better or worse, his children had inherited his height. It wasn’t so bad for her older brothers. Being tall was an admirable attribute for boys. For girls though…..well….it just made his angel that much bigger of a target.

“If the kids make fun of you, tell them your dad is even taller and he’ll stick them in a tree and leave them there if they make fun of you.” The little girl giggled, clearly picturing the image, but still didn’t seem convinced to go. Murasakibara knelt down so he wasn’t towering so much over her and patted her head. “School is important. You need to go so you can be smart like you Mom. Not a dumb dumb like your Dad.” He smoothed out her hair from ruffling it. It had taken them a while to get it right, and he didn’t want to ruin it. “But, I’ll be here when you get out today and we’ll go get ice cream as a reward. Our secret.”

His daughter beamed at the promise of ice cream and nodded eagerly. She then went off to school without any complaints. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree. You could get him to do anything for ice cream too.

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ourneverendingpossibilities · 4 years

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You’re short... But Cute

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke Pairing: Kasamatsu Yukio x reader Rating: K+ A/N: AHH. So here’s another chapter to my Kasaxreader story! And it’s more fluff!!! Honestly, I’m still trying to figure out how to write the meeting between the team and Reader.. So I decided to write something that was SUPPOSED to be short... It turned out a bit longer than anticipated.. (I blame Kise) . I hope you like it! _____________________________________

"Why can't he be more prepared?" you mumble, scouring the Kaijou library... It's... much bigger than the one at Seirin, to be expected from a prestigious private high school... Doesn't mean it's not intimidating.. You decided to help Kise study for exams, because you miss seeing your brother, but the other reason was he couldn't play in the Winter Cup if he failed...

"______-cchi!! You have to help me!!! Kasamatsu-senpai will kill me if I fail another test!!!"

A sigh left your lips, and you go down the aisle, golden hues seeking out the English-Japanese dictionary... Because of course the class your brother was failing at, happened to be English... One of your top classes...

"He should really pay attention to his teacher more... it seems Ryouta and Taiga share that same characteristic..." you giggle, before frowning. Upon seeing the book you needed, you began to decide how to go about this... You could always ask a random student for help... But you're an outsider, and with your hair, it would draw a lot of unwanted attention towards you... So instead you decided to try and climb the shelves..

In your haste to solve your problem, you fail to realize your boyfriend walking past the aisle, concern and slight anger on his face..

Kasamatsu didn't know what to think when he saw you climbing the shelves... It would've made more sense for you to ask for help... As opposed to trying to climb the very tall shelf.. But the determination on your face elicits a blush on his face, mostly because he's still trying to wrap his head around the fact you're dating him... But, his protectiveness kicks in, and he finds himself walking to you quickly, carefully grabbing your sides and places you on his shoulders..

The sudden movement causes you to gasp, and when you see Kasamatsu beneath you, the blush on your cheeks darkens heavily... It makes you stammer, so you quickly grab the book and carefully swing down him, hiding your face in the cover...

"Y...Yukio-senpai! W...Where'd you-"

"What were you thinking, _____-chan??" he hisses, casting you a disappointing frown, "Y...You could've hurt yourself!"

His eyes see a couple girls at the end of the aisle, and he quickly grabs your arm, gently tugging you towards the back, ignoring your small struggles. He makes sure no one is near, before he gently presses you against the wall, pinning you between his body and wood.. His blue hues darken, but there's no malice or anger... Rather, it's concern and worry evident in his eyes...

It makes you feel guilty, and you look at the ground, unable to hold his gaze... Fidgeting with the book in your hands, you bite your bottom lip, trying not to stammer as you murmur,

"I... I was thinking I could reach it myself..." a pause, "I... I didn't want to approach someone I didn't know..."

He tilts his head, eyebrow raising at your words... But it dawns on him... "You're worried about drawing attention to yourself because of Kise, right?"

"W...We're already studying together! I don't know why he asked me to help him here... Considering I don't even go here..." you whisper, holding the book to your chest. "I don't fit in... And I just wanted to study in peace."

He takes a quick glance around, making sure no other student has interrupted them before tugging you into his chest. He ignores your gasp, cheeks burning from the blush as he stares at the wood.

"It's okay ____-chan..." he looks down at you, smiling softly, "Follow me."

You blink, but don't say anything as Kasamatsu drags you to a corner of the library, where a few tables are occupied.. But mostly by students who are studying alone. He keeps his gaze straight, but you can tell by his trembling hands he's nervous... It makes you smile a little, almost stumbling when he stops at a lone table.

"Here..." he whispers, gently patting the table. "This is my favourite place to study... Everyone's quiet, focuses on their own studies and you can teach idiot Kise without worrying about his fangirls bothering you.."

You can't form words, finding yourself walking to the window... You could see the track and others running... But it brought... A form of peace.. You smile, gently tugging his hand as you kiss his cheek. Ignoring the heat on both your cheeks, you manage to smile at him, eyes bright in happiness...

"Thank you, Yukio-senpai... For helping me..."

It takes him a bit to respond, but he finds his lips curling into a tiny smirk, as he brings you to his lips, whispering in your ear,

"I..I'm the only one allowed to see up your skirt."

The reaction is immediate, and he finds himself laughing, despite the blush and the expression on your face.. But before he could draw unwanted attention to you, he leans forward to kiss your mouth. His grin grows when your arms wrap around his neck, and he holds you against the table, slowly moving to rub your stomach when...

"K...Kasamatsu-senpai?! W...What are you and ____-cchi doing??"

Kise's voice cuts in, and in your embarrassment, you forgot where you were... And luckily for you, no one else was around.. But....

"KISE!!!!"

In a few moments, you were sure everyone would be swarming your table, and no studying would be accomplished.. But you find yourself smiling and giggling in embarrassment, seeing your brother and boyfriend in a small squabble, until Kise was dragged outside to run laps for interrupting... And you sat in the library, watching them from above as they raced around the track.

#kuroko no basket #knb imagines #knb scenarios #kasamatsu yukio #fluff #reader insert #library fluff #Kise always interrupting LOL

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sinqueen69 · 1 year

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KnB Pairings

Generation of Miracles/Generation of Miracles

Kiyoshi Teppei/Izuki Shun

Kasamatsu Yukio/Kise Ryouta

Aomine Daiki/Kise Ryouta

Kagami Taiga/Kuroko Tetsuya

Murasakibara Atsushi/Himuro Tatsuya

Midorima Shintarou/Takao Kazunari

Akashi Seijuurou/Kuroko Tetsuya

Kise is a BOTTOM, let that pretty boy be fucked stupid and overwhelmed!

#KnB #SinQueen69 Ships

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ameliyaahn3 · 4 years

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I wanted to see my type so I listed...

10 Animes Character I am currently crushing on...💖

You can do the same and I guarantee you this is very funny to do 😂😂

Honorable mentions : Midorima Shintaro, Sasuke Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Shoto Todoroki, Kasamatsu Yukio, Gakushuu Asano, C-17, Kuroo Tetsurou, Byakuya Togami, Darui, Osamu and Atsumu Miya.

Smart-ies club 🧠:

Neji Hyuga, Light Yagami, Shikamaru Nara.

Angry issues category🤬 :

Kageyama Tobio, Bakugou Katsuki.

Boi with difficult roles :

Hitoshi Shinsou w/ the "vilain" quirk, Trunks the time traveler.

Plz : insert Neji here too.

Op sporty bois 🏀/🏐:

Aomine Daiki, Kise Ryouta, Ushijima Wakatoshi.

Plz : insert Kageyama here too.

My observations :

THEY ARE FOR THE MAJORITY TALL ASF for their age except Trunks and Bakugou but we do the same height at least!!! ( i don't trust Naruto's sizes character wiki 🙄😂)

BLACK/BROWN HAIR FOR THE WIN.

Most of them are considered at the beginning of their series like bastards.

Except Shikamaru and Trunks, ALL OF THEM DON'T HAVE OFFICIAL GIRLFRIEND.

I DON'T CARE FOR EYES COLOR.

Just one anime black character in the top 10 is surprising.

Tokyo ( Light, Aomine) Konoha and Miyagi 1# producer of handsome mens.

7/10 ARE INTROVERT AT LEAST!!! ( Iam extrovert)

ALL OF THEM ARE TALENTUOUS/SMART IN THEIR OWN WAY but we have to admit that the sporty bois are dumbs in real life.

Trunks and Kise are Geminis, Ushijima and Aomine Leos, Neji and Shinsou Cancers, I share the same birthday as Bakugou an Aries, Kageyama is a Capricorn, Light a Pisces.

AMBITIOUS MENS. 3 real Leader/Captain, 5 if we talk about personality.

None of them is incompatible with me.

Two of them are deads... ☠

I HAVE THE SAMES TASTES AS MY ANGRY BOIS ( spicy foods), I RELATE MORE TO THEM AND THEY ARE LIKE MY ASTRO SIGN AND MY RISING ?💫

I know all of them have somes muscles don't deny 😏

BRUH. I AM MORE HEAVY THAN MOST OF THEM ??? I am not even fat... 🤐

I would dare present to my family just 5.

Surprisingly just two assured chaotics.

They don't even care for girls... they are too much into their projects.

Equilibred amount of top and switch.

No Megane-kun in the top 10 !!

5 of them are good in school, the others probably lost.

NO REGULAR SHONNEN PROTAGONIST HERE.

No fashion sense issues to my knowledge.

where are the entp's ?

Just 4 of them are assured of capable to make a joke who would make me laugh.

Conclusion :

I HAVE BASICALLY NO TYPE EXCEPT : TALL AND MAYBE BLACK/BROWN HAIRED.

CRUSH TENDANCIES FOR INTROVERTS.

Ambitious bois.🥰

NOT PRESENTABLE FOR MY PARENTS.

CHAOTICS ARE DANGEROUS.

Dumb or Smart, no in-between.

THEIR SMIRKS ARE DEADLY.🥵🤚🏾

Bastard impression.

Maybe a city boi ? 🏙

Decently not that much into pda for the majority.

BUT WAR FOR THE DOMINATION IN THE REALTIONSHIP. ⚔ ( spoiler : I win....ok maybe except for Bakugou, Light and Aomine)

No hufflepuff ? They're all like Slytherin, Gryffindor or Ravenclaw...

Top or Switch. The only assured bottom is an honorable mention 😂😂 and he is a tsundere so not even an assumed one and I don't know for Trunks. 🤷🏾‍♀️

THAT WAS JUST ME EXPOSING MY TASTES FOR NO REASONS. maybe next time I would do for my girls ??☺ i am straight but you knoooow

#naruto #knb #anime #manga #haikyuu!!#mha #kise ryouta #aomine daiki #light yagami #trunks #shikamaru nara #shinsou hitoshi #kageyama tobio #ushijima wakatoshi #bakugou katsuki #neji hyuga

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💕 Make Me Forget (Ryouta Kise) 18+

Welcome to Mon-Thirst 💕

Genre: Angst, College AU, Fluff, Smut 18+

Word Count: 4,185

Pairing: F! Reader x Kise

World: Kuroko no Basket

WARNING: This fic contains adult material that should not be read by anyone under the age of eighteen.

If you are under the age of eighteen or just don’t want to see NSFW content, please block the tag “rains 18+”.

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When you opened the door to the apartment you shared with your boyfriend, it felt as if your heart was knocked off of a high shelf, slowly falling to the floor before shattering into a million pieces. The boyfriend in question was mounting another woman, balls deep inside her as he grunted and groaned out praise, calling her a ‘needy slut that was dying for his cock’. He was so wrapped up in her that he didn’t hear the key in the lock or the door being pushed open.

Only when the keys slid from your hands, crashing to the wooden floor with a metallic clang, did he finally stop, his eyes snapping over to you. “B-Babe…!” With wide eyes, he scrambled off of the woman, despite how she tried to cling to his body, needy whines leaving her red lips. “I-It’s not… It’s not what it looks like… I swear!”

You looked at him in disbelief, feeling as if a knife was being pressed into your gut. “Not what it looks like? Are you serious?”

“Babe, come on, you know me.” He offered you a sheepish grin as he pulled up his pants, hands shaking from a mixture of adrenaline and arousal. “She was begging for it like a whore, but I told her no. I-I couldn’t stop her when she got naked! And then… then I tripped…”

Did he really expect you to believe such an absurd story? Did he truly think that you were dumb enough to believe him?

When you didn’t respond, unable to form a coherent thought, his expression shifted to one of annoyance. “This is your fault, you know.”

“Excuse me?” You asked incredulously. How in the hell was it your fault?

“Always acting so goody-goody.” He snarled, hand on his hip as the other ran through his messy hair. “I’m not allowed to call you a slut or a whore. You refuse to call me daddy or beg for sex. You fucking blue balled me the other day because I tried choking you! You won’t even let me hit it raw or take it anally. Like, come on, you’re such a turn off, Y/N.”

Your face twisted in disgust and hurt at his words, face burning at the accusing looks you were getting from both him and the woman. He was really trying to blame his infidelity on you because you didn’t share the same kinks as him. Were you a bad person simply because you were more of a vanilla person? It made you start to wonder. If you had given in to what he wanted, would he still have cheated? Sought out what he couldn’t get from you in a cheap one night stand?

“You should have seen this coming, honestly,” he sneered cruelly. “How can a guy be faithful with someone who is so shit at fucking?”

“Because sex isn’t everything, you ignorant bastard!” Tears stung at your eyes which only made you feel more foolish. “If you weren’t happy, you should have broke up with me!”

“Huh? Why would I do that when you practically worship the ground I walk on?”

“I -!”

The woman giggled, fingers running across her pussy as the others came to rest upon her lips. “Aw, the baby is crying. Other people’s pain really turns me on~”

His eyes darkened, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip as he watched her fingers plunge into her pussy. “Show me, you slut.”

Your stomach twisted and a wave of nausea washed over you, unable to believe what was happening. Turning on your heel, you ran from the apartment, choking back sobs. Where were you supposed to go? You had pretty much lost contact with your friend group because they didn’t approve of your boyfriend, telling you not to come crying to them when he screwed you over. Deep down, you were sure that they would still help you if you were to ask, but you didn’t want to deal with their knowing looks and ‘I-told-you-so’s. Going yo them meant admitting that they were right and that thought made you feel even worse.

It was the end of the month, as well, so you didn’t have the money to rent a motel room and you certainly couldn’t return to the apartment. Just the thought of staying under the same roof with him made you feel sick. ‘What do I do?’

You pulled out your phone, scrolling through your contacts. When you reached the K’s, you paused, eyes resting on Kise Ryouta’s contact information. You didn’t know him very well, but he was a friend of one of your boyfriend’s friends and you had briefly known him back in high school. He was the popular boy that everybody loved and you were confident that he didn’t even realize that the two of you had crossed paths back then.

You would be lying if you said you weren’t crushing on the younger male back then and you were thankful that you had been able to meet him again in college. ‘Should I…?’

At this rate, you really didn’t have much to lose.

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Kise was just climbing into bed when his phone lit up on the bedside table, breaking through the darkness of his bedroom. He debated just ignoring it, assuming it was his manager trying to rope him into another interview that he had no interest doing, but something made him reconsider.

He turned over, picking up his phone and squinting at the bright screen. Upon seeing your name across the screen, his heart picked up speed. Why were you messaging him at ten-thirty? You rarely ever messaged him, usually only to congratulate him on a new modeling gig or acting role, much to his disappointment. He hadn’t started anything new and it wasn’t his birthday, so he couldn’t think of a reason why you would be messaging him. Unless… were you injured? In trouble? Swallowing his nerves, he settled himself against the headboard as he opened the message.

• ‘Hey, Kise… sorry to bother you. Are you awake?’

His slender fingers flew across the keyboard to type his reply, ‘I am. Is everything okay?’

• ‘Yes, everything is… no. No, I’m not okay, nothing is okay.’

His heart clenched painfully as he read the message, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip, ‘Tell me what’s going on. Are you injured??’

• ‘Not physically, just heart broken. My boyfriend, he… he cheated on me. I walked in on him…’

“Bastard,” he muttered angrily. ‘Where are you? I’ll come pick you up.’

• ‘Are you sure? I know you’re busy :(‘

But Kise was already out of bed, fumbling around for a clean pair of pants that he could slip on, ‘I’m positive! :)’

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You kept your eyes on your feet as Kise led you back to his apartment, keys jingling as they unlocked the door. When he had first arrived to pick you up, he had asked you a million and one questions, his eyes scanning you a couple of times to make sure you weren’t physically hurt. You tried to explain, but only ended up crying into his t-shirt.

You chewed on your lower lip as you shuffled into the living room. “Are you sure it’s okay if I stay here?”

“Of course!” He smiled brightly, tilting his head. “You can sleep in my room and I’ll take the couch.”

“Ah, no!” You grabbed his arm before he could head down the hall, I don’t want to put you out.”

“Are you sure? I don’t mind.” He frowned, trying to hide how happy he felt as you clutched his bicep.

“Positive. I’d feel bad if I took your room over. Plus… it’s only for tonight. Hopefully, I can figure something out tomorrow.” Your eyes fell on his tan couch and you found your eyes tearing up again. You couldn’t get the image of your boyfriend fucking that woman out of your head.

Kise hated seeing you so upset, it honestly broke his heart. “Hey, do you want to watch a movie? We can rent the recent Madea film, those are super funny.”

You forced a closed-eye smile. “Thank you, but I’m really tired. Do you mind if I just go to sleep?”

“Of course I don’t,” he responded softly. “Let me get you a blanket and pillow, I’ll be right back.”

You watched him disappear down the hallway before carefully lowering yourself onto the couch, biting hard on your lower lip to try and control the tears that threatened to fall. When was the last time you hurt this badly? You couldn’t remember. Had you ever been this hurt before? You had dated throughout high school, but he was your first serious relationship. ‘Two years down the drain. How many times has he cheated on me? Was he ever faithful?’

Kise returned with a thick blanket and a pillow. “Here you go. Make yourself at home, alright? If you need me, don’t hesitate to come wake me up.”

“Thank you, Kise. Truly.”

“I’m happy to help you, Y/N-cchi. You’re my… friend, after all!”

“Good night.”

“Good night.” ‘I love you,’ His face bloomed with red and he quickly rushed back to his room, flopping face first onto the bed. ‘Crap, I almost said that out loud! Ryouta, you idiot.’ Even though it would have been true, he didn’t want to make you more uncomfortable than you already were by professing his love for you on the same night you had your heart broken. The thought made his blood boil. To him, you were beautiful inside and out and hew knew you were nothing but good to that man.

Back in the living room, you bundled yourself up in the blanket, accepting the little bit of comfort it could provide you. You tried your best to sleep, knowing you could forget the pain and the betrayal within your dreams, but every time you closed your eyes, you saw the two of them laughing and sneering at you as they had sex. All you wanted was to forget. You slapped a hand over your mouth when a sob escaped, doing your best to remain quiet as you cried your heart out. Kise had been so kind to you, you didn’t want to bother him and you already felt bad about crashing on his couch. And that’s how you stayed well into the night, face buried in the pillow to try and muffle the sound as you cried your eyes raw.

It wasn’t until two-thirty that Kise got up to pee, stopping by the living room to check on you after. At first, he thought you were sleeping soundly but, as he started to turn away, he caught the sound of a muffled sob. Looking closer, he noticed how your body was shaking beneath the blanket. He knew he should just leave you alone, but the sight was tearing him up inside. He just wanted to comfort you, to make you forget all about the bastard that had betrayed you.

“Y/N-cchi?” He called softly as he approached, taking note of how your body instantly stilled. His hand rested upon your shoulder as he kneeled beside the couch. “Y/N-cchi, please look at me.”

You didn’t want to, but his pleading tone touched your heart. Slowly, you lifted your head from the pillow, meeting his beautiful golden eyes. Your own eyes were puffy and swollen, face red and streaked with tears. Your hair was a mess due to how many times you had run your hand through it.

Without a word, the male pulled you into his arms, holding you protectively to his chest with his hand on the back of your head. He was so warm, his arms comforting. You had never felt so safe before and, even though you tried so hard to hold back, you found yourself clutching onto him, your tears soaking the white shirt he wore.

“I-It hurts so – so bad!” You sobbed, knuckles turning white as you clutched his shirt tighter. “I just wa-want it to s-stop!”

His heart was racing within his chest, your words echoing around in his brain. When he spoke, his words were breathy, barely higher than a whisper. “I can make you forget… if you want.”

“How?”

“Do you trust me?”

Your response not only surprised him, but it surprised you, too. “Yes.”

Kise pulled himself away only to push you back onto the couch, his body straddling your own, hands on either side of your face. He hesitated, wondering if what he was doing was wrong.

“Make me forget… Kise.” Your eyes pleaded with him and he threw caution out the window, bringing his lips down onto your own, groaning when you instantly responded, fingers gripping at his yellow locks to bring him closer. The kiss started out slow and passionate, but quickly grew heated when your tongue ran across his bottom lip, tasting the cherry chap stick he applied before bed. His lips parted, his tongue meeting yours when it entered his mouth.

Fuck, you tasted so good to him. Just one little taste and he was hooked.

He broke the kiss, breathing heavily as he moved to pepper kisses across your neck, nipping at the flesh until he found the spot that had you taking a sharp inhale of breath. That was where he focused his attention, biting and sucking until a large bruise had formed. He knew it would eventually fade but, for now, it meant that you were his.

“Kise,” you mewled, tugging at his hair.

He seemed to understand that he was going too slow. You didn’t want all the foreplay, you just wanted him to fuck you until you couldn’t think of anything or anyone other than him. He wanted nothing more than to take his time, to savor every inch of you, but your needs were more important now. His large hands slid under your shirt, pushing it up until he reached your bra, his fingers pushing it out of the way so your tits could be free. His cock throbbed at the site of your chest heaving up and down and he wasted no time diving in, his lips wrapping around your right tit as he sucked and licked at the sensitive skin, your whines urging him on. He wanted you to moan for him, to scream his name and his alone.

His hand snaked down to your pants, fumbling to unbutton them so he could wiggle his hand under the cloth, cupping your throbbing cunt. You were already soaked for him, making him moan around your nipple. You wiggled your hips, trying to slide the restricting clothes down so you could spread your legs for him and he chuckled, sitting up to give you a hand. You pulled your shirt over your head, unclasping the bra before tossing it onto the floor with the rest of your clothes.

“You’re so beautiful,” he breathed, eyes raking over your naked body.

Your cheeks darkened at the compliment and you tugged at his shirt, hand sliding across his stomach, toned and firm after years of playing basketball. He pulled it over his head, watching your eyes darken as your fingers danced across his skin. It made pride swell within his chest and he claimed your lips again, hand returning to your aching cunt. Your legs spread further for him, whimpering when his fingertips lightly brushed over your clit before sliding down to your hole. His tongue entered your mouth, his fingers following suit as he slipped one into your pussy, loving the way you clenched around him. He pumped it in and out of you a couple of times before adding a second finger, scissoring them to stretch you out.

His fingers were so long, reaching the deepest parts of your spongy insides, making you pull away from the kiss, panting and whimpering into his ear. His dick was quickly hardening within his pants, brushing against your thigh every time he shifted his weight.

“K-Kise, fuck, I -” You threw your head back when he brushed against that bundle of nerves inside you and he shifted, focused on his hand’s movements to try and hit it again.

His lips brushed against your ear, glazed eyes focused on his fingers disappearing inside your needy cunt. “Will you come for me, baby?”

A loud moan ripped from your throat as your orgasm ripped over you, body shaking as you ground your hips against his hand, trying to extend the high you felt. Your juices flowed from your pussy, covering his hand. His dick twitched as he pulled his fingers out, watching the string of slick connected to your cunt until it broke before bringing his hand to his mouth, tongue sliding across his fingers to collect your fluids. It was like honey on his tongue, making him groan loudly. He wanted more, needed more, but he had to make sure you were okay with going further.

“Can I -” he breathed out, swallowing hard. Though he had been with a couple of girls since high school, he had never performed oral on them. The idea kind of grossed him out but… with you, it was all he could think about. “Let me eat you out, baby girl.”

Your cunt clenched at the words, a whine leaving your lips as your eyes met his, clouded with lust. “P-Please… eat me out like I’m your last meal…”

His eyes flashed, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip. “Scoot up a bit.”

You did as he ordered, shakily scooting yourself back to give him room. He settled himself between your legs, thighs resting over his shoulders as he held your hips firmly. His warm breath on your cunt made you shiver in anticipation and he didn’t make you wait too long, tongue lapping at your clit before trailing down to your clenching hole. He groaned at the taste of you, the sound vibrating against you and making you throw your head back, hand fisting around his locks. You ground your hips against his mouth, his tongue slipping inside of you and wiggling around. It felt so strange, but oh so damn good. You could feel your second orgasm building and he sensed it, too, forcing himself to pull away, licking his lips to savor your juices upon his tongue.

“Kise,” you whined needily, bucking your hips to find any kind of friction.

He chuckled, standing up to slide his pants and boxers down his hips, the head of his dick slapping against his abs and smearing pre-cum across his milky skin. You licked your lips at the sheer girth of his dick, thick and long, and you couldn’t imagine how good he would feel against your insides. He stroked himself a couple of times, smearing his pre-cum across his dick before cursing. “Crap, let me go get a condom.”

Your hand shot out to grab his arm before he could turn away, cheeks burning in embarrassment as you looked up at him through your lashes. You couldn’t imagine sex with your ex without a condom, but the thought of Kise entering you without one, being able to feel every vein along his cock as it slid in and out of you, turned you on so much. “C-Can we…”

His eyes widened in surprise, the breath temporarily knocked from his lungs. Oh god, the thought of him pounding into you without a condom had his dick twitching, a groan spilling past his lips as his fingers wrapped around the head. “Y-Yeah.” He climbed back over you, sliding his dick across your sopping pussy to collect your juices before he pressed the head to your entrance, slowly pushing his length inside of you. Both of you moaned in unison at the stretch and clench of your pussy around his dick. It felt as if you were trying to suck him in and he had to clench his teeth to stop from slamming his hips into you.

His hand found yours, lacing his fingers with your own as he held your hand beside your head, eyes meeting yours. You nodded at him and he pushed farther into you, pulling back to the tip before thrusting in. He did this a couple of times before he was able to bottom out inside of you, his hips flush against your own. He leaned over you, using his free arm to balance his weight, face buried in your neck. You were clenching so tightly around him, your cunt so warm and inviting. Was this what heaven felt like?

You bucked your hips, moaning into his ear. “M-Move, Kise.”

He did as you asked, pulling his hips back before snapping them forward. His pace was slow to let you further adjust but as your moans got louder, he found his pace quickening, unable to control himself when you were trying so hard to milk his cock. His lips brushed against your ear as he panted, “Call me Ryouta.”

Your fingers dug into his back, bringing your knee closer to your chest so he could pound deeper into your soaked cunt. “R-Ryouta, fuck… You feel so, ah, good, so, ahh, big…”

The praise had him whimpering, increasing his pace as his hips snapped against your own, dick kissing your cervix with each deep thrust.

You definitely didn’t miss the change in his demeanor, tugging at his hair. “So good, fuck, you’re… you’re so good, Ryouta. No one can… can fuck me like, ah, like you can.”

His hand tightened around yours, dick twitching inside of you with every bit of praise that fell from your lips. He whimpered into your ear again, thrusts becoming erratic as he got closer to the edge.

“F-Fill me up… with your cum.” You moaned, wrapping your legs around his waist to bring him closer. The thought of your belly swollen with his cum had both of you moaning loudly, bodies tensing at the approaching orgasm. “C-Come with me baby boy.”

With one particularly rough thrust, both of you snapped, crying out as an orgasm rushed over you both in unison, his dick sheathed deep inside of you as ropes of cum painted your insides white, spurting out from the plugged hole. Your back arched, voice failing you as he collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily into your neck. A comfortable silence settled over the two of you as you tried to catch your breath, slowly coming down from your high.

His arms wrapped around your body as he nuzzled deeper into your neck. “God, I love you so much.” Despite how low his voice was, you heard the words as clear as day, your body tensing up beneath him. He realized his mistake and he pushed himself back, face burning. “I-I didn’t… I mean… I…” He fumbled for some excuse to use, but his mind seemed to have abandoned him along with his cum. He made a move to pull his dick free from you, but your legs locked him in, preventing him from doing so.

Your eyes were soft as they met with his wide ones, your hand coming to rest on his warm cheek. “You know, I had a crush on you back in high school, just like everyone else. I used to come to your games because I thought you were so cool on the court, so beautiful when you got into the zone, fighting your hardest to win.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He questioned, heart racing within his chest.

“I figured you didn’t even know I existed.” You chuckled softly, pulling your hand away but he grabbed it in his own, fingers curling around your own.

Kise pouted. “I thought the same thing about you…”

“You’re kidding…”

He shook his head. “Of course I noticed you. You’ve always been so beautiful and kind, supporting the team even though you didn’t like basketball. But you didn’t seem interested in me.” A groan passed his lips as he brought his free hand to his forehead. “If I would have spoken to you back then, we could have been together this whole time…”

You sucked your bottom lip between your teeth thoughtfully. “It’s never too late…”

Kise’s eyes snapped to yours, growing brighter. “You mean…?”

“If you want…” Your cheeks heated up and you glanced away, suddenly feeling shy despite laying naked beneath him, his soft dick still planted inside of your body.

“Absolutely!” He threw his body onto yours, holding you tightly to his own body as happiness filled him, face nuzzling into your neck.

You smiled for the first time since finding your ex, your arms wrapping around his body and fingers curling around his hair, damp with sweat. Your heart felt so much lighter and happier, and you knew that Kise would treat you better than than your ex ever would. While your heart still needed some time to fully heal, the process would be a lot faster and less painful with such a bright light like Kise within your life.

For that, you were grateful.

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