#kirisaki daichi x reader

[kirisaki-daichi-scenarios]

Could you please do some head canons for pro player! Nash X single mom! Reader (Nash is in his early 30s and reader is slightly younger and has s toddler)?

pro!nash has been used to having 100% of his s/o’s attention in previous relations - relationships where the girl drops everything when he calls - so dating a single mum is a bit of a culture shock to say the least

but he’s not a particularly jealous sort, especially not when the ‘opponent’ is a 2 year old, and he likes dating someone who has their own life and responsibilities and isn’t always clinging to him 

the only problem is that it’s hard finding time to meet up

he’s either practicing or travelling to matches, and you’ve not got much time spare between your work and your kid

during match season in particular, a lot of the relationship is just texts and late night facetimes, sending you flowers and chocolates, and getting you tickets to local matches so the two of you can spend some time together at last

he’s a big fan of surprise visits as well

mostly at your doorstep, but, one time, he decides he’s going to ramp up the surprise element x10, and picks your kid up from nursery

between your kid’s face lighting up when they see nash, and nash turning his charms on the nursery staff, it’s no wonder that they let him take the kid

but, naturally, you freak out when you arrive at the nursery and find out that a man who claimed to know you has already picked the child up

you don’t talk to nash for a day, and nash says he’ll pay for the best nursery around, because the current one’s security clearly sucks

in general, nash does a lot of paying for the kid

he may not like children much, but this one’s ‘his’ and it’s not like he’s got anything better to pay for

so nice clothes, top schools, daytrips: that’s nash’s card footing the bill

(sidenote: nash is 100% the kind of person to have experienced how damaging it is for children to attend highly competitive schools, and yet he’ll still pay for the kid to do the same)

and, of course, he can’t send the kid nice presents without buying you something nice to wear or read too

anyway, back to the child

nash may not be the kind of person who warms to children - he doesn’t find anything particularly interesting about their babble, and he doesn’t care about first steps - but he’s still good with them

and he’s particularly good with yours

naturally, the kid has a phase of wanting to be like his dad when he’s older, so poor nash patientially puts up with hours of teaching this kid how to play basketball

thanks to the belial eye, and societal restrictions on using streetball moves on literal 2 year olds, this basketball training is ridiculously boring for nash

but he still puts up with it :’)

in contrast, the kid worships the ground nash walks on and tells everyone his dad’s a magician because he can make the ball disappear when dribbling

it’s a trick that never fails to amuse the kid, even when he’s in the middle of a tantrum

yeah nash tries to be a good dad, especially during the off-season, to make up for the amount of time he spends away

anyway, final note

nash makes sure to keep the relationship very private

after all, he’s got a brand and “nash gold jr, the suave player who can be a right dick on the court” is not synonymous with “dating a single mum” 

it’s not that he’s ashamed of you

he just doesn’t want you or the kid getting harassed by the media, or being tainted by association

and he likes having your home as a safe space where he’s free from being nash gold jr, pro basketballer

where he can just be nash, lover and dad

#nash gold jr #kiridai #knb #kirisaki daichi scenarios #kirisaki daichi #kuroko no basket #the basketball which kuroko plays #headcanons #imagines #hcs #x reader #x you #reader insert #aged up au #pro nash #jabberwock #single mom #single mum headcanons #relationship headcanons

[blisslilywrites]

Hello. It's probably corny. But can I ask for a scenario about Kirisaki Daichi's team, who are very protective and protective of their cute manager? Guys are jealous when she is in the company of other guys, and do not calm down until she is near them. They and the manager are just friends. Please.

“(Y/N), come over here.” Hanamiya casted a deadly glare, producing an intimidated expression to your face. When his words of command weren’t enough to make you come to him, he patted the bordering seat demandingly.

“Do you need something, Hanamiya-kun?” you asked. You sat down beside him as he said, giving him a towel.

What does he need this time? He’s been doing it since. Every after practice he’d order you to come to him which you find unreasonable. First and foremost, you’re the manager— the goddamn manager! You’re in charge of almost everything and since the work you do everytime they practice is to sit peacefully with a pen and a paper, doing them favors such as bringing them their towels and water bottles is no big deal. Yet Hanamiya always obstructed you from doing it alone— and this, the absolute mystery no one could crack.

“(Y/N)!” someone called you from behind, turning your attention from Hanamiya to that person you beamed at him, Kazuya who dashed to your place with a smile. He sat down beside you, although a heavy aura steamed from your other side.

Hanamiya threw him a baneful stare as he spoke, “What are you doing here?”

“Furuhashi and Yamazaki didn’t like you alone with (Y/N) and told me to come here,”

“Woah, what a way to exclude yourself!” speaking of the devils, the two who were mentioned stood before the three of you, tossing out every little argument they could say as they welled them nonstop.

..What is this, a family gathering?

Rather, they weren’t really fitting for the word “family” when they’d often clash about one thing, is that when you’re out of their reach.

“Will you guys ever give it a rest?” a voice came out, all of you darted at the man arriving in a lazy motion. The last one..

“Why are you here, Seto?” Furuhashi scoffed.

“I hear you bickering in my sleep,” Seto glanced at you who’s placed in between those dorks.

“(Y/N), you didn’t like their company, did you?” he said.

And thus, a neverending quarrel found its way to the Kirisaki Daichi’s first string. You might want to get out of there. Although they get along so much to perform those magic tricks in court.

#knb #knb imagines #knb x reader #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball #kirisaki daichi #hanamiya makoto #kirisaki daichi x reader

[dark-and-kawaii]

Gangbang between Hanamiya, Seto, and Hara!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! With a twist though, Hanamiya secretly likes the reader/ s-o/ whatever. Pretttttyyyyyyyyyyyyy pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeaseeeeeeeeeeee!!!!???

My thirsty one, yas you may! This took literally forever, but hopefully it came out alright, i really like the ending for this one! :3 this got out of hand because you know i’m here to provide! So please enjoy!

WARNINGS: OMG! GANGBANG! KIRISAKI BOIZ! CUSSING! CUM! NSFW! LOTS OF NSFW! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! FLUFF AT THE END?! WHO KNOWS! READ TO FIND OUT! 

It was way past hours, everyone should be snuggled in at home, but here you are sitting alone in the guys locker room.

Hanamiya had asked you to stay after, something about wanting to speak with you. Being the team’s manager was never easy, god only knows what you did wrong this time.  Last you check everything was in order… “What could i have possibly done now…” Unbeknownst to you, Hanamiya was sliding open the locker room door… Until you heard his sinnister cackle

“What could you have possibly done? Now don’t play dumb with us. You know what you did.”

One minute you were sitting alone in the locker room, the next you were surrounded by Hanamiya and two others.

“Ha-Hanamiya? What’s the meaning of this?!” You attempted to rise to your feet so you could scurry away but your shoulder was met with the force of his palm, shoving you back down onto the unwelcoming bench.

“What you did is just unacceptable. Always teasing us with your low cut shirts…” one of his pale fingers had made its way to your neck “Not wearing a bra” slowly his finger trailed from your neck to your cleavage “I bet you get a kick out of Hara’s boner, while he watches your nipples harden under your shirt from the cold gym.” His finger finally made its way to one of you erect nipples, as you blunty smacked his hand away once it had arrived to its destination. “Bending over without even adjusting your skirt. Ehhh it’s like you want to put on a show for us everyday.”

The moment you heard a zipper your whole world had stopped. It’s as if time froze for you, the only thing moving was your frantic heart. You knew what was about to take place, you wished it was only but a dream. A dream? You wished it was a dream?  Not a nightmare?

“You’re a tease _____, and you damn well know it. Why else would you quickly switch clothes at the end of the day? You enjoy us watching you, don’t you?” Hanamiya was centimeters away from your face, his hands caging you in on the bench. You didn’t want this, you wanted Hanamiya. Not the other two. What were you to do? Beg them to leave you alone? No, that would only egg them on.

“You thought you could just prance around the court like an innocent school girl, well not today. Today you’ll find out what a cock tease gets when she goes too far.” Hanamiya’s hand shot up gripping the collar of your top, tearing it down from your chest.

You gasped at his unforseen action. Rage was bubbling deep within you, for you never thought he would ever go this far with you. Maybe deep down you knew this would happen eventually. Especially after all they’ve done for you. You’ve been attacked multiple times before by males, but your boys, the Kirisaki boys, they’ve always been there for you. Even if it was another female coming after you, they were always there by your side, especially Hanamiya. He was always there in front of you, like a lion protecting his queen. Was this his way of saying ‘Hey you owe me… us… one now.’

“If you wanted it so badly you could’ve just said so, _____.” Hara was coming closer to you popping his gum as if there was nothing wrong.

“I’m not a tease!” You were thinking hard about your next move, maybe you could play this off. “What if i’m not a tease at all!? Maybe i’ve just been waiting for Hanamiya to make the first move.” You took a deep breath as Hanamiya squeezed your breast, pinching the nipple between his fingers.

“Tease or not, it’s too late, because all of us are going to have our fun with you.” Hara’s tone changed drastically as he approached your ear. “I can’t wait to watch you swallow of me.”

You heard Hanamiya click his tongue, you also saw an irritated look on his face.

You had one last thought,  standing up as you pushed Hanamiya back gently with only two fingers. Once to your feet you pressed yourself against him, your naked breasts pushing up against his chest. “Hanamiya, you don’t really want to share me with all of them do you? Wouldn’t you rather have me to yourself?” This was the last and only thing you could conjure up.

Hanamiya whispered only for you to hear. “Nice try, but sorry.” You mouthed out to him so only he could read your lips “it’s okay.”  

“Nice try, but it’s not going to work, slut.” Hanamiya shoved you back onto the bench, in one swift moment his basketball shorts were off freeing his already hard cock.

You moved your head but it was futile as he grabbed your hair pushing his cock against your lips.

“Suck.”

Wetting your lips you glanced up at him before parting your lips, letting his slide his cock into your mouth. With a loud groan he began pumping his cock in and out of your mouth. “Fuck, that feels so good.” Each time going a little deeper until your nose was pressed against his hard stomach.

Hands began squeezing your breasts, playing with your nipples, gently tweaking them.

“She doesn’t deserve gentle treatment. So don’t be frightened to play rough.” Hanamiya was ordering them, not caring about your muffled protest.

Hara complied, pinching and twisting your nipples, causing you to moan deep onto Hanamiya’s cock.

Before long Hara placed you doggy style on the bench, Hanamiya’s cock still buried deep down your throat, as Hara continued to punish your tits.

You groaned as you felt a hard cock pushing between your thighs. Your pussy was soaking wet, making it  easy for whoever’s cock it was to slide through her folds. Unexpectedly a finger plunged deep inside your pussy, fucking you quickly before a second finger was added. You were almost fully gone, until you heard you heard Seto’s voice.

“Damn she really is wet.” Out of all of them you expected Seto to be elsewhere napping. Instead though, his fingers were here bringing you to an orgasm.

Hanamiya was pumping his cock in and out of your mouth. “Swallow, slut.” He commanded with a lewd groan as his cum shot down your throat.

As he pulled out, you screamed loudly as Seto slid his cock into your pussy. “You feel a little too good. This probably won’t last.” Seto gripped your hips as he roughly impaled you.

Your head shot back, this was all feeling too good for you, first the cum load down your throat, second Seto’s huge cock was ripping into your pussy, and third Hara’s slender fingers that were pinching and pulling at your nipples.

You were disappointed when Hara stopped playing with your tits, causing you to frown.

“Awh don’t be sad princess! Here you get to taste me now.”

Hara pressed his cock to your lips, without thinking you quickly took all of Hara’s cock down your used throat.

“Mmm just like that, keep swirling your tongue around me.”

With slow long thrusts he began to fuck your mouth, while your tongue danced on his cock.

Seto’s cock in your pussy was pushing you towards another orgasm, it was driving you crazy. You needed to feel good, you began to buck in rhythm with Seto. Finally your pussy clamped down onto his thick cock as you cried out loudly on Hara’s cock.

“Dammit.” Seto groaned as his very own orgasm washed over him, filling your pussy deep with his seed. He pumps a few more times, before pulling out and flopping to the ground.

You didn’t get much of a chance to cool down, Hanamiya was already behind you slamming his cock into your now used pussy. “Still tight after that? You really are a piece of work ____.” Hanamiya was fucking you hard at a bruising pace.

Your moans against Hara’s cock in your mouth was driving him crazy. Hara grunted as he held your head with both his hands, fucking your mouth as if it was just a hole for him.

Both Hanamiya and Hara looked at each other with a smug expressions, as if planned they both shot their seed inside you. Hara held you onto his cock while his hot sticky cum shot down your throat, you couldn’t breath, but he didn’t care. He wanted to watch you swallow each and every drop. While Hanamiya’s cock busted into your cum filled pussy, mixing his seed with Seto’s. You’ve never felt so full, you could feel Hanamiya’s and Seto’s cum leaking out of you in giant glomps.

Hara finally released you so you could breath once again, then you could hear a popping sound, indicating Hanamiya was finally out of you and done with you.

They had their fun with you, so what now you thought. Will it always be like this, will you ever get to just have Hanamiya. You were on the verge of tears until Hara kneeled down with a water bottle in front of you.

“Gotta stay hydrated after a workout like that, princess.” nudging the water bottle at you Hara smiled. “What? Did you think we would use you and leave?”

“Baka.” Hanamiya laughed. “Baaaaka, why would we just up and leave you.” He was now pointing at you as he laughed again. “You belong to… us. We gotta take care of what’s ours.”

You couldn’t tell for sure, but it seemed as if Hanamiya hesitated before saying ‘us’. Did he not want to share you with the team? He did say sorry only to you earlier before everything… then it hit you hard, but you would wait till the others left.

Hanamiya picked his basketball shorts off the ground tossing them to you. “Here, put these on. We destroyed that skirt of yours without you even realizing it… sometimes i wonder if you��re even worth keeping around.”

You smiled slightly as you slid his shorts on.

Hara was carrying a now snoring Seto out the room, while Hanamiya waited for you.

“Hanamiya?”

“Don’t.”

“I wouldn’t mind if next time it was just you and I…”

There was silence.

“Baka, get lost. You aren’t worth my time like that.” Hanamiya shoved you out the locker room, but his hand lingered on the small of your back.

There were feelings there between the two of you, and you knew it. He knew it as well, but he couldn’t say it aloud. Maybe one day he would be able to admit his feelings, but at the moment he didn’t want to put you at risk with other teams if they retaliated. For now this was the only way he could keep you close, the only way he could touch you. He hated sharing you, but more importantly he didn’t want people to know he had a weakness… you.

~Admin Kiwi xo

#hanamiya #hanamiya makoto #hanamiya x reader #kirisaki #kirisaki daiichi #seto #seto kentaro #hara #hara kazuya #knb #knb x reader #knb scenarios #knb imagines #kuroko no basket #kurokos basketball #kuroko no basquet #Seto Kentaro x reader #Hara Kazuya x reader #Kirisaki Daichi x reader #Kirisaki Daichi scenarios

[ferg0s]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾Everything Masterlist☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

* stands for NSFW

ANIME:

Ｋｕｒｏｋｏｓ　Ｂａｓｋｅｔｂａｌｌ:

Ｋａｇａｍｉ Ｔａｉｇａ

‘get off me’ - Kagami Taiga x Reader: a lot happens in the 10 seconds Kagami is on you when running into you during a game

*'reflections' - Kagami Taiga x Reader: Kagami likes to look at your reflection in the mirror, especially during some 'activities'

'makeup' - Kagami Taiga x Reader: Kagami knows you're not born with it, he knows it's purely Maybelline

*'double or nothing' - Kagami Taiga x Reader: Kagami didn't know that losing a measly game of cards would end up in him butt naked in the gym, dick rock hard in his hand.

*'adrenaline' - Kagami Taiga x Reader: the women's bathroom is known to be a loud place - but can the chatter drown out the muffled moans of Kagami?

*'lost in translation' - Kagami Taiga x Reader: a simple translation mistake ends up with you naked in front of someone you least expected.

*'trump card' - Kagami Taiga x Reader : Kirisaki Daichi High played dirty - everyone knew that - but they didn't know they played dirty

*'groupee' - Kagami, Midorima, Murasakibara & Aomine x Reader: there are many ways to get rid of the post-game rush - in the locker room with your teammates and the team manager isn't an orthodox method, but it still works!

Ａｏｍｉｎｅ Ｄａｉｋｉ

*’ lost in translation’ - Aomine Daiki x Reader: a simple translation mistake ends up with you naked in the arms of the person you least expected

*'symbiosis', 'pt.2' 'pt.3' 'pt.4'- Aomine Daiki x Reader: in exchange for tutoring him after school, Aomine helps you get rid of a 'problem', but the strictly business nature of the exchange begins to fade when Aomine starts to conjure up feelings for you.

'complexion' - Aomine Daiki x Reader: growing up Aomine always thought of his darker complexion as a curse - until he saw you.

*'feisty' - Aomine Daiki x Reader: Aomine always held back on you - until you said otherwise.

'make a man out of you' - Aomine Daiki x Reader: Aomine knew that there was something weird about Seirins new player, and he soon figures out the loose jersey hides more than what 'he' has to offer.

*'quick cash' - Aomine Daiki x Reader : college is hard, especially with all the expenses, and when money gets tight - you gotta do what you gotta do for a cheque.

*'groupee' - Aomine, Midorima, Murasakibara & Kagami x Reader: there are many ways to get rid of the post-game rush - in the locker room with your teammates and the team manager isn't an orthodox method, but it still works!

*‘doppelgänger’ - Aomine Daiki x Reader: why did the man in the video you were watching look so ... familiar?

'villilan arc' - Aomine x Reader: Aomine archnemesis - aside from Kagami - is anything that goes near your coohie that isn't him.

Ｍｕｒａｓａｋｉｂａｒａ Ａｔｓｕｓｈｉ

*'your hands are so big' 'pt.2' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: Muarasakibara finds himself liking you complimenting his monstrous size - for all the wrong reasons

*'proprietorial' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: 'behaving as if one owned a particular thing or person; possessive'

'sleeping beauty' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: you bask in the warmth of waking up next to Murasakibara during your scheduled nap

*' tutoring sessions' - Murasakibara x Reader: your brother, Himuro, asks you to tutor his friend - but you have any unorthodox ways of teaching.

*'cake' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: Murasakibara decides it's time to try something different together

*'stallion' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: Southern slang for a voluptuous, tall woman - murasakibaras type.

*'groupee' - Murasakibara, Midorima, Kagami & Aomine x Reader: there are many ways to get rid of the post-game rush - in the locker room with your teammates and the team manager isn't an orthodox method, but it still works!

*'stress relief' - Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader: post-game Murasakibara has one thing in mind - to get rid of all the pent-up stress from getting worked up - and you decide to serve as his stress reliever.

Ａｋａｓｈｉ Ｓｅｉｊｕｒｏ

'it's not all off yet' - Akashi Seijuro x Reader: Akashi detests makeup, and he will get it off you using whatever means necessary.

Ｍｉｄｏｒｉｍａ Ｓｈｉｎｔａｒｏｕ

*'pre-game ritual' - Midorima Shintarou x Reader: you decide to show Midorima your support before a game.

*'algebra adventures' - Midorima Shintarou x Reader: your inability to do basic math isn't the only thing that raises some feelings in Midorima.

*'groupee' - Midorima, Murasakibara,Kagami & Aomine x Reader: there are many ways to get rid of the post-game rush - in the locker room with your teammates and the team manager isn't an orthodox method, but it still works!

*'climax' - Midorima Shontarou x Reader : purging gone wrong! GONE SEXUAL!

Ｋｉｓｅ Ｒｙｏｔａ

'tug-of-war' - Kise Ryota x Reader x Himoru Tatsuya: in love with the same girl as someone he hates, he tries his best to win her over. if only she felt the same, for both.

Ｈａｉｚａｋｉ Ｓｈｏｕｇｏ

*'garden of eden' - Hazaiki Shougo x Reader: you find new motivation to restore the nearly dead bed of flowers in your front yard

*'aggravated battery with a deadly weapon' - Haizaki Shougo x Reader: Your mind begins to wander to questionable places while in the middle of getting mugged.

*'possession of a deadly weapon'- Haizaki Shougo x Reader: Haizaki has an interesting collection of toys he likes to use in bed with you.

*'inamorato' - Haizaki Shougo x Reader: in a perfect world, you and Haizaki would be together forever. but the world isn't perfect, so he has to take matters into his own hands.

'haizaki is the type of idiot to get cursed' - Haizaki Shougo x Reader: Haizaki is the type of idiot to get cursed.

*'distractions' - Haizaki Shougo x Reader: Haizaki never got a proper education, so why should you?

Ｋｉｙｏｓｈｉ Ｔｅｐｐｉｅ

'happy endings', 'pt.2'- Kiyoshi Teppie x Reader: you and Kiyoshi had a very different understanding of what a 'happy ending' to a night is.

*'siren' - Kiyoshi Teppie x Reader : the cute girl who sits nedt to him during letuures steals more than his heart.

Ｍｏｍｏｉ Ｓａｔｓｕｋｉ

*'slumber party' - Momoi Satsuki x Reader: Momoi invites you to come try out the 'weird thing' she saw on Aomines laptop.

'obsession' -Male!Yandere!Momoi Satsuki x Reader: you were the one thing that preferred him over Aomine, and he wanted to make sure you'd never change - he wanted to keep you like that forever.

Ｈｉｍｕｒｏ Ｔａｔｓｕｙａ 'tug-of-war' - Himuro Tatsuya x Reader x Kise: in love with the same girl as someone he hates, he tries his best to win her over - if only she felt the same, for both.

Ｉｍａｙｏｓｈｉ Ｓｈｏｉｃｈｉ

*‘secrets’ - Imayoshi Shoichi x Reader: there are a lot of secrets that Shoichi is willing to take to his grave - you being his biggest one.

Ｈａｎａｍｉｙａ Ｍａｋｏｔｏ

*‘controlled fun’- Hanamiya Makoto x Reader: you found out that hard way that running into Hanamiya was never a random occurrence - rather a planned one.

*'mansplian, maniplate, manwhore' - Hanamiya Makoto x Reader : everyone hates him, but they don't see the side of him that you do.

Ｋａｓａｍａｔｓｕ Ｙｕｋｉｏ

*‘ouchie’: Kasamatsu Yukio x Reader - love is painful, especially when you're inflicting the injuries onto yourself

*'wrong number' - Kasamatsu Yukio x Reader: Kasamatsu was used to people mistaking his number for Kises' and texting him, but he didn't expect the unknown number to be his crush.

*'mine' - Kasamatsu Yukio x Reader: it started off as a mistake, but it slowly began his way of marking you as his own.

*'siren' - Kasamatsu Yukio x Reader: Kasamatsu was too squeaky clean for your liking. A little fun of fun can't soil that, right?

Ｋａｔｓｕｎｏｒｉ Ｈａｒａｓａｗａ (dilf coach from TŌŌ)

*'penalty' - Katsunori Harasawa x Reader: someone has to make up for the missing assignments of Tōō Academys start basketball player.

Ｍｏｒｉｙａｍａ Ｙｏｓｈｉｔａｋａ

'moriyamas girlfriend' - Moriyama Yoshitaka x Reader : the quiet girl seen at Kaijōs games had alterier motives.

Ｈｅａｄ Ｃａｎｎｏｎｓ

*'how the gom would react to the s/o in their jersey only'

*'Kagami, Aomine, Nebuya, and Kiyoshi when they are eating out their fem!/so'

tops and bottoms, and no im not talking about bunkbeds

*'Kagami, Murasakibara having plus-sized girlfriends who’re afraid to top them'

*'Aomine,Imayoshi, Hanamiya, Hara, Haizaki, Murasakibara, two people one bed scenario'

*'aomine, Kagami, Haizaki, Imayoshi , hanamiya are definitely growers'

~

Ｊｕｊｕｔｓｕ Ｋａｉｓｅｎ:

Ｎａｎａｍｉ Ｋｅｎｔｏ

'distorted perception' - Nanami Kento x Reader : the mind will always bend the thoughts to shape the desired reality of the heart.

*'security check' - Nanami Kento x Reader: being in charge of going through someones personal belongings can lead to the discovery of some.. interesting stuff.

*'not the father, right?', part two - Nanami Kento x Reader : To an outsider the situation you were in seemed clear cut; a single mother with a child who looks identical to her coworker. It was hard not to make assumptions.

Ｇｏｊｏ Ｓａｔｏｒｕ

*'which is which' - Gojo Satoru x Reader: Gojo doesn't like that you keep skipping on meetings, and decides to tell you, or 'you'.

Ｒｙｏｍｅｎ Ｓｕｋｕｎａ

‘My sweet Jasmine,’ - sukuna x reader: you never believed in reincarnation, until you met Sukuna.

Ｋａｍｏ Ｎｏｒｉｔｏｓｈｉ

'total opposites ' - Kamo Noritoshi X southasain!Reader: You were the opposite of everything he had learned growing up, which made him hate you, but also be intrigued by you.

Ｈｅａｄ Ｃａｎｎｏｎｓ

*'JJK boyz when you cüm while fighting them" - Gojo Satrou

*'horny!curse!reader vs Nanami.

~

Ｈａｉｋｙｕｕ:

Ｕｓｈｉｊｉｍａ Ｗａｋａｔｏｓｈｉ

*'biology boy' - Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader : He didn't understand why Tendou was mad at him - it was a biological fact, and a compliment too, don't women want healthy babies?

~

Ａｔｔａｃｋ ｏｎ Ｔｉｔａｎ:

Ｐｏｒｃｏ Ｇｉｌｌｉａｒｄ

'off duty', part 2 - Porco Gilliard x Reader: a marlayan solider stuck in a tent with an eldian solider is a recipe for disaster.

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KnB (Kagami x Reader): Butterfly on my right shoulder - Part 3 FINAL

The one with the ice skating:

Kagami checked the message a third time to be sure he’d gotten the location right.

I am in the right hall…so why is it that I feel so out of place?

All the mothers accompanying the many children milling about were giving him curious looks. He fidgeted in his seat, stiff with discomfort. Luckily, Himuro turned up at that moment and saved him.

“Ah, Taiga, there you are. I managed to find you.”

He seated himself with a self-assured movement that Kagami would never be able to pull off. His silvery eye glinted with interest.

“So where is this person you wanted me to see? I’m intrigued about this girl that could make you come to a rink.”

Kagami cleared his throat in an embarrassed noise. “The program starts in two minutes. She’ll be here soon.”

More people of the adult variety were filling the rink now, bringing the low hum of conversation with them.

Himuro’s smile was amused. “Keeping close track of the time, I see. Ah, young love.”

Before Kagami could snap back what he thought of that, the lights dimmed and the spotlights centred on the edge of the rink. You skated over to the centre of the ice, and shifted into a pose with your arms tucked in.

What Kagami hadn’t been expecting was the other figure who joined you, a boy whose arms settled around your waist in readiness. Himuro’s eye had widened as well.  

“Taiga, is it…”

Sad-sounding instrumental music filtered into the hall. After a moment of stillness, you and the boy began to move in tandem, gliding around each other like love-struck swans. Kagami held his breath as the speed of the skaters and the music picked up. He didn’t release it until you had landed from the twist lift, one foot gracefully raised in an arabesque.

He frowned as you entered a series of complicated pair spins, the boy fitting around you like a puzzle piece.

Just where are you touching her…

He had to freeze again in terror when the music reached a crescendo and you were dipped into a death spiral. You were so, so close to the ice, body completely parallel to the ground and held in place by only the single-handed grip of your partner. He wanted to scream at you to stop before the inevitable crash came.

But it didn’t, and the pas de deux ended with a lift, drawing to a close with you sliding down the length of the other skater. You brushed his face in a longing caress. The audience burst into applause after a moment, breaking the rose-tinged silence that the dance had created.

Kagami was ready to kill someone.

Himuro gave him a wary glance. “Well, that was unexpected.”

He was still a bubbling mess of emotions when you met him outside the rink, face free of makeup and expression as indifferent as ever.

“Kagami-kun, you came.” There was brief nod to Himuro here, with an assessing glance.

Kagami briefly tied up the raging demons of his mental hell and introduced Himuro. After exchanging pleasantries, you asked the dangerous question.

“So what did you think?” You were a mix of curiosity and apprehension. On the off chance he found it boring, you didn’t know how you would react.

Kagami hesitated, adding fuel to your fears. “It…looked really dangerous and difficult. But I thought…I thought you looked beautiful.”

She never really shows her feelings on her face, but over there…she looked like she was actually in love with that guy.

Your face softened into lines of quiet happiness. “Thank you. I didn’t know how it would go. It’s been a while since Touma and I have skated together for an event. I guess it was okay.”

Kagami’s jaw clenched. He’d just managed to forget that mysterious other skater.

And he’s Touma, while I’m Kagami-kun…

Himuro smiled wickedly. “I think Taiga wasn’t prepared for you to be skating in a pair.”

You were surprised. “Did I never mention it? Huh. Well, you know now.”

Kagami almost face-palmed at your nonchalance. You turned around at the sound of shoes tapping.

“Oh, he’s meeting up with his girlfriend. Too bad, I wanted him to meet you.”

He noted the way your face darkened a fraction at the sight. He took in the lean young man, dressed in black and yellow, sleeves long despite the weather. He suspected your relationship with this Touma had been deeper than it seemed.

You turned back to the boys. Himuro was still looking like a pleasant advertisement, and Kagami’s face had become shuttered. You wondered what had gone wrong in the past few seconds.

“So, do you guys have plans for the evening?”

Himuro shook his head. “Not with Taiga, no. Speaking of which, I need to get going. It was lovely meeting you, ____-san. Taiga, I’ll see you tomorrow.” He strode away with a wave.

You looked expectantly at Kagami. “Shall we go home now?”

He nodded once and held out a hand for your bag. Hoisting it over his shoulder, he started walking, not saying a word.

You waited for a while and decided enough was enough. “Ask me whatever’s been bothering you, Kagami-kun.”

He stiffened and then exhaled. “What happened between you and that…person called Touma?”

You looked down at your shoes. “So you noticed. I guess I’d have to explain it one day.”

He didn’t say anything, and just waited. You pursed your lips in thought. Your voice was soft when you spoke.

“Touma and I have been skating partners since we were twelve. But even before that, we used to be family friends. Neither of us expected to like skating so much, and we certainly never thought we’d end up doing it together.”

He took this in with a strained face, but nodded for you to continue.

“You have to understand, we were very close. We did everything together. One reason we performed so well in pair skating was because we knew each other so well. There was absolute trust between us. Like…you and Kuroko-kun.”

Kagami nodded again, not wanting to interrupt the flow of your narration.

“Then a while before we met in the rink, Touma just…changed. It didn’t seem like it on the outside, but he was behaving really strangely. He was distracted a lot. I asked him about it, and he just said it was none of my concern. I pushed him for answers, but he ignored me.”

Kagami could sense this was going nowhere good. “What happened after that?”

“We had a qualifiers competition. Touma was especially out of it that day. He kept checking his watch. I asked him if he was really okay with competing, but he just pushed my worries aside. And then…”

You stopped walking, trying to stifle the fear that resurfaced with the memories. Kagami touched your shoulder when he saw how pale your face was.

The explanation came out in a rush of words. “And then, he did something he should never have done. He thought about something other than the routine and his partner on the ice. He…we were supposed to do a twist lift, so he should have caught me when I came down. Instead, he accidentally skipped two steps ahead and threw me for a jump, which I wasn’t expecting. Obviously, I fell, and knocked him over while doing it. Our legs got tangled and his blades cut into me. It cut across one tendon. Touma got some scars as well, though not as deep as mine.”

The boy standing next to you was horrified. He couldn’t imagine what that experience must have been like, losing a teammate and your ability to compete in one careless move.

You sucked in a breath. “After that, I didn’t speak to him for weeks. He finally turned up one day and apologized. Apparently he had been having issues at home and some misunderstandings with his girlfriend. I was angry at first, but then eventually, we reconciled. But the trust that we had – we’ll never get it back now. He chose not to confide in me, and he was distracted when it mattered the most. And now I can’t bring myself to skate again.”

Kagami grabbed your wrist, eyes blazing. “I thought you said you couldn’t skate because you injured your ankle.”

You furrowed your brow. “Yes, though I suppose with enough rehabilitation I could get it to something workable. But by then it would be too late, and I don’t want to anyway.”

He flinched when you looked back at him, eyes clouded with anguish and confusion. Your voice was a whisper. “I don’t think I can return to this without remembering what happened.”

Everything in Kagami rebelled at the idea of you not being out on the ice again. There was no way he was going to let this go, though he sensed he had to go about this carefully. He looked out at the street. It was only a minute away from the apartment complex. He settled on a course of action.

“Right. Let’s go.” He hauled you off to his home without warning.

“Kagami-kun, what is going on?” You watched as he determinedly marched over to the TV and started up the DVD player.

“You said you wanted to watch Seirin play, right? There’s match you should see.”

Ten minutes in, you could tell something was really strange about this match. “Something is off about this Kirisaki Daichi team.”

Kagami nodded. “That’s because they play dirty. You see our center, Kiyoshi-senpai?”

“Yeah?” You couldn’t understand where this was going.

“He has a bad knee he’s getting treatment for in America. These jerks did that in Seirin’s first year, and then they broke it again when we played them.”

Your eyes sharpened at the screen. “That’s low. How did they get away with this?”

He spoke in a growl. “They do it so well, the referees don’t notice. We beat them in the end, but the damage was done.”

“And is Kiyoshi-san alright now?”

“He’s getting better. But that wasn’t what I really wanted to talk about.”

You raised an eyebrow in question. “Is this going to be something related to me in the end?”

He grabbed your shoulders. You had to tilt your head back as he loomed over you, his face set in passionate resolve. “Kiyoshi-senpai knew what it would cost him when he played Rakuzan, but he didn’t give up. He thought even if it was only for a few seconds longer, he would do everything to stay on the court. ____-san, you miss the rink. I can’t say I know the feeling of losing trust in someone like that. But I think not skating hurts you more than the memories. So…what I’m trying to say is, you can’t give up either.”

You blinked back tears as he finished. “Kagami-kun, I…”

He panicked when he saw your composure crack. “Ahhhh, I didn’t mean to- I’m sorry! It just seemed like you needed some encouragement and – Oh man, I messed this up, didn’t I?”

You gave a choked laugh as he rubbed his neck nervously. “As always, you’re kind of cute when you panic.”

He turned a violent shade of red at the statement. You wiped your eyes with your sleeve. His gaze was serious, but also silently hopeful when you met his eyes again.

“I can’t say anything for now, but I’ll rethink my decision. And I’ll go to therapy. So thank you for worrying about me. I think I needed that.”

He looked away in embarrassment, hand covering his mouth. “T-that’s what friends are for. Desu.”

You curled a lip in annoyance. “I told you not to treat me like a senior, Kagami-kun. Now you’ll have to cook dinner as punishment.”

He turned back, slightly baffled. “That’s not really a strong punishment, but okay…”

“And you’ll do it shirtless.”

“I said ok- wait, what was that?”

The one with the perfumes:

You were walking along the street with Kagami with grocery bags in your arms when he abruptly swivelled his head.

“Oh, I think someone made donburi.” There was a pause as he mulled it over. “Katsudon, it looks like.”

When he turned back, your eyes were wide. “How did you know that? Is it a secret basketball skill?”

He looked bashful. “I can tell from the way it smells.”

You were even more astounded. “Even the ingredients?”

“Yeah? That’s how I learnt how to cook.” He blinked as your face took on a speculative cast.

A while later, he was still mystified as you set out an array of Tupperware boxes on the table and held out a scarf.

“Here, tie that over your eyes.” You shook the fabric for emphasis.

He was so lost, there was no coming back from this. “But…why?” His mind suddenly went down a certain route of possibilities and he flushed. “____-san, I’m not-“

You rolled your eyes. “Stop imagining perverted things. I just want to do a test of your scent ability.”

“Oh. What for?” Surely there was no point establishing what he already knew.

“I need to see this in action for myself. Humour me.” You watched as he reluctantly tied the scarf around his eyes.  

When he finally got to take it off again, you were looking at him with the seriousness reserved for ground-breaking rocket science. “Kagami-kun. You need to go shopping with me on Tuesday.”

“Okay?”

…

“…and that’s why I need you to help me buy a perfume.”

Kagami wasn’t listening. He would later blame Koganei for this lack of attentiveness, because it was the cat-like boy who’d brought up Tsuchida’s girlfriend and how lucky Tsuchida was to have a steady relationship. Hyuuga had remarked on the absurd levels of competition in romance these days (though Kagami hadn’t understood the captain’s sideways glance) and the need to be quick on the uptake. Even Mitobe had pitched in, signalling something about being true to your feelings.

All Kagami had felt was an increasing unease, with the nagging realization that he didn’t know where he stood with you. Sure, you’d confided your fears in him, and maybe you’d hung out together a few times, but what did that mean? He recalled the soft brush of your lips over his skin. Girls didn’t kiss people they had no interest in, even on the cheek, right?

He frowned as another thought occurred to him. But what about that look you’d given that Toshi - no wait, Touma – guy? Were you still in love with him? That would make sense, you had been very close to him. No, it wasn’t likely after the accident. Maybe not. But that still didn’t eliminate the possibility of some other person he didn’t know about. Or some person who was yet to come. Which left only one conclusion…

I should tell her. Tell her that I like her. Pick the right time and confess. But how do I that? I can barely keep my thoughts together when she’s around. What if I botch it? OH MY GOD, THIS IS GOING TO BE SO EMBARRASSING I CAN’T EVEN-

“Kagami-kun, are you okay?” You regarded him in concern. He was gripping his head in frustration.

“Erm, what? Sorry, I didn’t hear the last bit.” His bewildered expression made you sigh.

“Look, I can’t go over all of it again, so in summary, help me pick out a perfume.”

“Shouldn’t you ask a girl for this? I don’t have any idea about this stuff.” He shifted uncomfortably.

“I know what I’m looking for, I just need you to identify some particular scents. It will be easier with you around. Besides,” your eyes twinkled, “are you saying you’d rather not spend time with me?”

“No, I-“ He stopped mid-sentence, staring at you. His thoughts swirled with all the things he wanted to say.

I could spend time with you every day and it wouldn’t be enough. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do right now for you. So please, go out with me.

When you gave him a pointed look, waiting for him to finish, he recovered and shook his head. “Never mind. Let’s go find what you want then.”

He almost ran away though, when he saw the shelves stacked with hundreds of bottles, a cornucopia of fragrances waiting to be unleashed. He looked at you apprehensively.  “Do we have to go through ALL of those?”

“No, just a particular brand. I need a perfume that’s citrusy without being overpowering.”

He cocked his head at this. “That doesn’t seem like your type of scent, ____-san.”

“It’s for a friend.” He stiffened as you side-eyed him. “Which you would have known if you had listened to what I said.”

“Sorry about that. What about this one?” He held out a golden bottle with a bow-shaped lid. “It smells like lemon and lime.”

You took a sniff and shook your head. “No, that’s wrong. It’s too sweet.”

Fifteen bottles later, Kagami’s nose had stopped functioning altogether. He was developing a headache from all the aromas.

“____-san, please, please just pick one.” He pointed to a clear flask that glinted with diamond cut accents. “I say that one.”

You considered it for a few seconds, and then, to his everlasting relief, assented. “That one seems okay.”

After paying at the counter, you decided a show of sympathy was in order. “Kagami-kun, let’s go get ice-creams. My treat.”

He brightened. “Sure, thanks.”

In the park a while later, you finished off the last of your ice lolly before speaking. “Ne, I know I shouldn’t ask this when you did so much already…”

He regarded you with curiosity in his maroon pupils. “Hmm?”

“But can you tell what scents I’m wearing? Not perfume, but what I generally use.”

“H-HUH?!”

You leaned in closer. He stopped breathing when your eyes became shaded, and your face levelled dangerously close to his neck.

“For example,” you murmured, “you always smell like mint. Which is interesting, since there are notes of musk and sea salt…” You looked up at him. “Well. You just smell really good.”

The blood pounded in his ears as he stared at you, caught in your blue gaze. Somewhere in the distance he could hear his logic screaming at him.

Tell her! Tell her right now!

His lips parted. You spoke again, voice husky. “Kagami-kun.”

“Yeah?”

“I like you. Would you go out with me?”

His neural system went into overdrive. Electricity raced down his spine into his toes. Shock stilled his brain and his face.

“W-what?!”

You drew back, looking subdued. “Sorry, did you not want to?”

He gestured wildly. “That’s not- Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that? You can’t do this to me!”

You became confused. “I don’t understand. So what is it that you’re saying?”

He gulped, not quite able to look straight at you. Eventually he set his shoulders and looked up, face adorably red. “I l-like you too. So I’m saying let’s date.”

You gave him a smile that made his chest seize. It was the one that was full of promises and laughter, the rare one that made your eyes impossibly bright.  

“Then, please take care of me, Kagami-kun.”

“H-hai.”

The one with the jump scares:

The sound got louder, more insistent.

Thump. Thump.

It was the sound of a heartbeat. The killer was somewhere nearby. You turned around frantically, trying to keep your eyes on the crank and your surroundings at the same time. There was no one there that you could sense, but the badump noise was growing stronger.

You finished repairing the last mechanism to open the gate. Weaving through the trees to head to the exit, you were careful to keep a watch out for the murderer. You reached the final door, relief marking your every step. That second of carelessness cost you as the shadowy figure lunged out of nowhere and slashed across your defenceless back with a scythe.

You could only watch helplessly as he slung you over his shoulder, carrying you off to the slaughter hook. Your cries of pain echoed off the dark sky as the spidery contraption tore you to shreds, leaving only blood and pain behind.

Kagami was horrified. “Why…do you like this game? I don’t understand.”

You gave him a sideways glance. His knuckles were white from clutching the sofa arm and his normally expressive face was frozen.

You took pity on him. “No one is forcing you to watch, Kagami-kun. Besides, it’s just a game. Think of it like a roller-coaster or something.”

He watched with desperate eyes as you started another session of co-op play. Why did people voluntarily subject themselves to this?

“That’s not helpful at all! What kind of roller-coaster hangs you up like meat and pulls your guts out?”

This elicited a sigh from you. “Then just hold on to me or something, if it makes you feel better.” You turned your attention back to the screen, waiting for more players to join the party.

“W-why would I do something like that? Besides, I don’t need to hold on to someone. I’m fine!”

You gave him another peripheral look. “If you say so.”

A few minutes into the game, you felt a large, warm hand cover yours. When you looked at him, Kagami’s ears were red, and his face was partially turned away.

He stammered a few unintelligible words. “I-I just like holding your hand. That’s all!”

His deflected confession warmed you inside and made you smile the tiniest bit. “Kagami-kun?”

“Y-yeah?” He still wasn’t looking at you.

“I need both hands to play.”

“Ah, sorry!”

The one with the goldfish:

Normally, one would have been crushed underfoot with this kind of crowd. As it was, you had to keep from elbowing several people as you moved around them. But you had it easier than a lot of other girls, because none of them was dating Kagami Taiga.

Kagami, whose large and overwhelming presence kept the masses from stampeding over you in the frenetic energy associated with a natsu matsuri. You saw a number of people eye his solid strength as they approached and then deviate sideways. It brought a tiny smile to your lips.

At that particular moment, you were watching him decide on street-food with the same burning intensity he applied to everything he did. He turned to you with concern.

“Are you sure you don’t want to eat anything other than the candied apples?”

You tapped his forehead with your folding fan, making him blink. “Yes, I’m sure. Do you know what you want to get?”

“Yakisoba, I think. Though the okomiyaki looks really good. So does the takoyaki…”

Your laugh chimed in his ears. “There’s nothing stopping you from getting them all, is there? Let’s get the takoyaki first.”

With a gentle tug on his hand, you drifted over to the appropriate stand. While Kagami waited for his order, you looked around, surveying the stalls. This gave him an opportunity to take in your appearance without interruption.

I never really understood the appeal of girls wearing yukatas…until now. Crap, I shouldn’t be this happy over the fact she dressed up for me.

His internal turmoil increased when you lifted the collar of the dress away from your skin, trying to relieve the humidity. His eyes were caught by the expanse of smooth skin, the dip of a collarbone, the curve of a bare shoulder. He flinched when the vendor waved in his face to get his attention.

You slanted your eyes in his direction when he returned, face slightly red. You knew better than to ask by now what the matter was; literally anything could set off a Kagami blush.

He cleared his throat. “Do you want try some of the games?” You nodded in response.

The first thing you tried was the goldfish dip. The contrast between Kagami’s large hands and the flimsy paper scoop was laughable, but it became even harder to suppress your laughter when an especially vicious fish jumped back in and splashed water everywhere. Kagami blinked in a dazed fashion through the droplets clinging to his hair.

“Here.” You held out a white square of cloth. “You’ll drip water everywhere.”

When the owner of the stall wasn’t paying attention, you cheated and scooped up an extra fish. It didn’t amount to anything in the end, since you put back all the fish you and Kagami had collected. After that, you dragged him off to the basketball hoop with a stoic demand that he do his best.

He complied cheerfully. “If you say so, ____-san.”

The stall owner watched in growing horror as Kagami landed shot after shot, drawing a crowd with the repeated noise of the buzzer. At one point he just chucked it in Aomine-style. In an attempt to stop this from rapidly spiralling out of control, the man ran over with a deal.

“Enough, you’re killing my business! Take any prize you want! Just stop playing, please.”

Kagami glanced at your face. Girls liked getting large stuffed animals from these things, right? He opened his mouth to ask for the panda.

“Then,” you cut in with a polite smile, “could you give us those food coupons you have?”

The balding man looked in the direction of your pointed gaze. “These? Yeah, you can have ‘em.”

Once again, Kagami was left speechless, while you were triumphantly left with vouchers for free snacks from any stall in the festival. He cocked his head at you, trying to figure out how your brain worked.

“_____-san, do you not like stuffed toys?”

Only experience prevented whiplash from the sudden change in topic. “No more or less than any other person. Why?”

He ruffled his hair, confused. “Then why didn’t you just get one of those as a prize? That’s the normal thing to do, right?”

Things became a bit clearer. “Yeah, but I don’t really need one. This way we both get to try the things we want to eat without worrying about it. I’d rather have a memory of us being happy than a teddy bear.”

Kagami wondered, not for the first time, if you would ever not surprise him.

Seriously, how’d I get this lucky? I don’t remember doing anything to deserve this.

His happiness was cut short, however, when he heard a familiar voice in the distance.

“Koganei, I’d tell you a chemistry joke, but I probably wouldn’t get a reaction.”

Multiple groans issued, as well as a fervent prayer from Hyuga that Izuki would just get hit by a bolt of lightning.

“Hyuga-kun, what a shocking thing to say.”

Kagami was frozen in a state of panic for two seconds. Then the need to escape hit him like a ton of bricks and he grabbed you by the hand. You almost dropped your fan in surprise.

“Come on, we need to leave!” Before you could process this, he jogged off, pulling you with him.

He finally stopped when you reached the edge of the crowd, where it was darker and the wooded area of the park resumed. You huffed, trying to catch your breath.

“What…was that?” Everything had seemed perfectly fine. What had gotten into him?

He finally seemed to realize that an explanation was in order. “We almost got caught back there.”

Caught? Were you eloping? “By who?” This had better be good.

He looked left and right, clearly still on edge. “Seirin’s basketball team. I heard Hyuga-senpai and Izuki-senpai talking.”

You prayed for forbearance, since you were only an inch away from hitting him with your purse. “And this is a problem why?” He wasn’t…embarrassed about your relationship, was he?

“I haven’t told anyone about us yet. If they met us suddenly and realized, we’d never have peace again. And trust me, you don’t want to meet Izuki-senpai without being prepared.”

He could almost see the inevitable break-up that would ensue once Izuki had finished insinuating every conceivable thing about your relationship known to mankind. Besides, if he was being honest, he’d rather that the team not get to see you looking the way you did now. He wanted to keep it to himself a little longer.

“I don’t really get it, but it’s not because you want to keep this a secret, right?” You’d just have to trust Kagami since you hadn’t met his team-mates.

“Of course not! I just don’t want to throw you into the mayhem without warning, I swear. And if they found us now, we wouldn’t be alone again for the rest of the evening.”

“Fine. Shall we find a quiet spot to watch the fireworks and hope that they miss us? It will start soon.” You took a step and gasped as you pitched forward.

Kagami caught you against his chest. “____-san! Are you alright?” His hands gripped your shoulders, steadying you.

You didn’t respond for a moment, soaking in the feeling of resting against him. He was so warm and safe. So dependable. Your palm flattened against the soft fabric of his t-shirt, feeling his heart beat at your fingertips. Eventually, you moved back with a sigh of regret.

“I think the strap of my sandal is broken.” You lifted a foot in illustration. “If we can find a place to sit down, I might be able to fix it.”

Kagami looked around and spotted a bench. “Let’s go over there.”

You squeaked in surprise as he lifted you off the ground easily in a smooth move. “Kagami-kun!”

Ignoring your shock, he walked over and gently set you down on the seat. You stared at him, eyes glowing in wonder.

“You did that so easily, I’m impressed. I’m not exactly light.” He sat down so you wouldn’t have to crane your neck to see him.

“You aren’t that heavy. And don’t you get lifted overhead when you skate?” It seemed like this should be a routine occurrence for you.

“That’s different. Only two kinds of lifts are performed by the male partner’s effort alone. For the others, the female skater has to contribute her own stamina to get the balance right. So for you to pick me up when I wasn’t expecting it is a pretty big deal. Do you think you could do that again? I was having a fairy-tale moment.”

He didn’t have any choice but to say yes, because you were looking at him with flushed cheeks and starry eyes, and what kind of man would he be to refuse that? Your attention was redirected when a loud crackle tore the sky.

“Oh, the fireworks are starting.” Inadvertently, you had a slightly better vantage point from the slope on the hill. You exhaled in awe as red and gold stars blossomed against the night.

Kagami was watching you instead, the way your eyes changed colour with the fireworks, the curl of your hair at your neck, the way your lips parted on a breath. His eyes stayed on the plushness of your mouth.

“Kagami-kun, I’m glad-“ You were cut off by Kagami covering your lips with his. When you stilled, he moved his mouth over yours in a gentle caress, coaxing a response. It broke through your stupor and you started to respond.

He groaned when your tongue hesitantly flicked over his. His strong fingers gripped the nape of your neck, slightly forcing your head up. The other hand braced against your waist.

In the fog caused by the feeling of his hands burning through your clothes, you could barely think. All you wanted was to be closer, closer. The kiss turned heated when your hands twisted in his hair and your body arched into his.

Kagami’s natural aggressiveness made up for the sloppy desperation of the lip-lock. All he could think about was about drawing more of that crystalline sweetness from your lips. You tasted of the sugary apples from earlier, and some elusive spice that had him exploring every crevice of your mouth. On instinct, he shifted so he could hitch your leg around him.

Your eyes flew open and you drew back when his heated touch met the sensitive skin behind your knee. You both stared at each other for a moment, chests heaving. Kagami’s gaze swept over your dishevelled appearance. He dropped his head back, fighting for control.

You spoke first. “Well. That was unexpected. In a good way.” You rested your head on his shoulder, unable to hold yourself up.

Kagami wanted nothing more than to keep going, but this wasn’t the time or place. He stroked your back soothingly. “Sorry, I just…got caught up in the mood.”

Your laugh vibrated through his chest. “Why are you apologizing? It’s not like I objected.” You traced patterns over his bronzed skin, still languid with desire. “Is there any chance we could continue?”

He groaned at the image. “Please don’t. This is difficult enough already.” He gently twined his fingers with yours to distract himself.

“Kagami-kun.” He rumbled in response. “I’m glad I met you. Sincerely.”

He swallowed, suddenly shy again at the confession. “Me too, _____-san. Now, shall we go home?”

You were happy to end the evening on that note, teasing Kagami all the way back to his apartment, and falling asleep in complete contentment.

BONUS - The one where everyone is in university:

“Kagami-kun, does this look okay?”

He turned around from where he was putting flour away in the cupboard and choked.

“W-WHAT IS THAT? WHY ARE YOU WEARING THAT?”

You looked down at the blue satin you were wearing. “It’s not that bad, sheesh. Doesn’t every boyfriend want his girlfriend to wear something like this?”

They did, but not with so little warning. He dragged his eyes up from the lacy camisole and teddy shorts. You looked mildly amused.

“Did Alex have something to do with this? She wants to send me to an early grave, and she’s gotten you into it.”

“Pfft. She might have given me the idea, yes. I may have wanted to punish you a bit, yes.”

You padded forward, making him back up into the kitchen counter. He stammered, ears red.

“What-what now?!”

“Say, Taiga.” His name was a verbal caress, one that went straight to his spine. “Don’t you think it’s about time we progressed with our relationship?”

He started sliding out of your reach, wondering if he could make it all the way out of the kitchen.

“Yes, but it doesn’t have to be right now. Don’t you have things to be doing?”

He was almost there. If he was lucky, he could manoeuvre you into the bedroom and lock you in without ever laying hands on you. You looked disappointed.

“But Taiga, I’d say this is the perfect time.” you purred. He flinched. Did you have to say his name like that? “  

“Well, that makes one of us.” He was congratulating himself on having made it till the living room sofa when you suddenly wrapped your arms around his waist. He ended up against a wall again, arms raised.

“Can’t you just indulge me this once? I don’t want to feel like this set has gone to waste.” He suppressed a moan as the satin slid over his skin. He so badly wanted to take it off. But it was broad daylight, and he had to show some restraint, dammit!

Think of Ahomine, think of Ahomine, Ahomine…

You destroyed the last of his hard-won self-control in a calculated fashion. Taking his work-roughened palm to your face, you dropped a kiss on it. His breathing became erratic as you continued, kissing each fingertip. Finally, you looked up at him through your lashes and gave his thumb a single, deliberate lick.

A switch flipped. You almost felt triumphant when you were hoisted up a foot and pinned against the wall. Kagami’s hard frame filled your vision, almost blocking out the light. His face was written with single-minded intensity. His eyes trapped yours, rich like dark wine.

“Remember,” he said, brushing a thumb over the swell of your lower lip, “you asked for this. ____.”

The thrill of finally hearing your name in his hoarse voice made you shudder. You nipped at his neck playfully. He growled and rocked his hips upwards into the cradle of your legs. The friction made you whimper with longing.

“Taiga,” you begged, “please.”

Clamping his mouth over yours in a bruising kiss, he walked to the bedroom. You were tossed onto the bed just in time to see him pull off his shirt. Your mouth went dry at the chiselled musculature on display. He came back to cage you in with that glorious body, hands leaving trails of fire up your legs as he covered your skin in broad sweeps.

Your head fell back and you bit your cheek to keep from crying out as it got worse. He trailed his nose and lips over the inside of your thigh, pausing at the edge of the shorts.

“Hmm.” His voice was a deep, magnetic rumble. “So you do smell like vanilla everywhere. I wonder if you taste of it too?” This was punctuated by a light bite, followed by a scrape of his tongue. You almost jerked off the bed from the pleasure.    

He looked up at you from his position between your knees. “Are you sure?”

You understood what he was asking and cupped his face. “With you, always. Now get with the program.”

His grin was nothing short of wicked. “Oh, I plan to.”

#kagami x reader #fluff #romance #slight smuttiness #college au? #kagami is a sweetheart #i like him more now

[uta-no-knb]

[Songfic] "S&M" (Hanamiya x Reader) ~ Request

Yes another request from my wattpad story. The requester asked for a Hanamiya lemon….well….kinda like a lemon. 

Key: (b/F/N) = Best Friend Name

WARNING: This chapter contains sexual themes as well as sexual kinks. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

You love him. You really do. Sure, other people see him as a sinister, disingenuous person, but there is a side of him that he only shows you. When its just the two of you, he’s gentle-ish; when in public, he keeps up his “bad boy” appearance and picks on you a bit, but you know that all the stuff he says to you isn’t true.

However, as much as you love this bad boy, you do get annoyed with him, and this happens to be one of those days; reason why? He’s always embarrassing you; especially in front of his friends, which included your brother. You really wanted to get back at him and tonight was the night you were going to do it.

You were at a Karaoke bar with your friends, waiting for your boyfriend to show up-and by your friends, you mean your brother and boyfriend’s friends.

“You told Hanamiya to come at the right time, right (Y/N)?” Yamazaki exclaimed.

Yes, thats right. The group of people you’re hanging out with is no other than the Kirisaki Daichi basketball team. People often question why you hang out with them, despite the way they play. Main reason? Your brother is on the team.

“Calm your tits, Yamazaki,” you say, taking a sip of the beverage you ordered. “Kazu and I told him to come at 9. He’ll be here-” you flinch when you heard the sound of gum popping. “Onii-chan, stop it. That’s disgusting.”

“Your sister is right, Hara,” Furuhashi said, glaring at his senpai. “Besides, don’t you think he’ll get pissed at you for wearing his jersey, (F/N)?”

You shrugged. “It’s not like I’ve altered it….yet,” you replied with a chuckle. Taking a hair tie off your wrist, you began to bunch up the jersey and tied it, revealing a bit of your stomach.

Hara laughed as he checked his phone. “You better get ready, (F/N). He’s walking in now.”

With a nod, you got up,

“What are you planning, Hara?” Seto asked, as they watched you head up to the stage, standing in a very dark corner.

Blowing a bubble, the male shrugged.

It was a few minutes later that the door to the private karaoke room opened and closed, revealing their former captain.

“‘Bout time you got here, man,” Hara said, getting up and giving the black haired male a fist bump.

“Yea, Yea. I couldn’t find my f***ing jersey, and I know your sister took it-” his voice trailed off looking around the room. “Speaking of which, where is she?”

Yamazaki took a breath and opened his mouth, only for Furuhashi to clamp his hand over it; Yamazaki can’t keep his mouth shut so Hara was grateful for his kouhai’s quick thinking.

“Bathroom,” Furuhashi said,

Shrugging,  Hanamiya sat down. “Tch. So which of you idiots is first,” Hanamiya said, leaning back in his chair. Knowing that you would be singing, he made sure that he sat facing the stage. He raised an eyebrow when he saw that there was a pole in the middle of it.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went dark, and the sound of speakers turning on was heard, followed by upbeat music.

🎶 I like it, Like it I like it, like it I like it, like it I I like it like it- Na na na Come on Na na na Come on Na na na na na Come on Na na na Come on Come on Come on Na na na na 🎶

The lights focusing on the stage turned on, revealing you in all your sexy glory. Yes, your plan was to turn him on in front of his teammates.

With your back against the pole and mic in your hand, you began to slide down, and crouched down in a very seductive way as you sang the  first verse.

🎶 Feels so good being bad There’s no way I’m turning back Now the pain is my pleasure Cause nothing could measure 🎶

🎶 Love is great, love is fine Out the box, out of line The affliction of the feeling Leaves me wanting more 🎶

The moment the chorus came on, you once again, seductively crouched down, running your right hand down your front-traveling over your breast, your stomach and by the time you were fully crouched down, your hand had brushed over the front of your intimate area. As the chorus repeated, you slowly and seductively stood up again

🎶 Cause I may be bad, but I’m perfectly good at it Sex in the air I don’t care I love the smell of it Sticks and stones May break my bones But chains and whips Excite me 🎶

As the interlude came on, you couldn’t help but look at Hanamiya, who’s face hasn’t changed a bit; still with a scowl on his face.

…..Does he really not like me wearing his jersey? You thought.

It was time to turn it up a notch. With the mic still in your hand you took off the jersey and the sweats you were wearing, revealing your true outfit. You were actually wearing a teal crop top, while the skirt you were wearing barely covered  your butt. As you began to sing the second verse, a smirk came on your lips.

🎶 Just one night full of sin Feel the pain on your skin Tough, I don’t scream mercy It’s your time to hurt me Yeah 🎶

Just like you did earlier, you shimmied your body as you swayed your hips.

🎶 If I’m bad tie me down Shut me up, gag and bound me Cos the pain is my pleasure Nothing comes better Yeah 🎶

The chorus came on again and you decided to walk back to the pole, swaying your hips.

🎶 Cause I may be bad But I’m perfectly good at it Sex in the air I don’t care I love the smell of it Sticks and stones May break my bones But chains and whips Excite me 🎶

While Makotos eyes were slightly expressive, he still didn’t show any emotion. It wasn’t until you got to the mini bridge that he finally understood the meaning of the song. You notice his facial expression shift, his lips in a straight line, but you knew it wouldn’t last long-that he would soon break.

🎶 S…S…S And M…M…M S…S…S And M…M…M 🎶

You took your hair out of the messy bun you were wearing to allow your (H/C) locks to cascade down your back.  Your eyes connected with Hanamiyas, and this time, you could see his facial expression fully change; his face was red and with your awesome sight, you could see a bulge in his pants. You decided , you would seductively (very seductively) walk towards him.

🎶 Oh I love the feeling You bring to me Oh, you turn me on It’s exactly what I’ve been yearning for Give it to me strong 🎶

Before you got to the ending of the bridge, you jumped off the stage walked over to him; you straddled his lap and continued.

🎶 And meet me in my boudoir Make my body say ah, ah, ah I like it Like it 🎶

The chorus was on again and you decided to walk your fingers up his chest as you sang it-while you ground your hips against his crotch.

🎶 Cause I may be bad But I’m perfectly good at it Sex in the air I don’t care I love the smell of it Sticks and stones May break my bones But chains and whips Excite me 🎶

As you repeated the chorus, you walked back towards the stage, while you still swayed your hips.

🎶 Na na na na [x 4] Come on Come on Come on I like it Like it 🎶

🎶 S…S…S And M…M…M S…S…S And M…M…M S…S…S And M…M…M 🎶

As the song came to an end, your body was leaning against the pole, as a very husky and loud moan escaped your lips.

You stood up straight and grabbing your sweatpants which you discarded earlier, you quickly slipped them on as well as Makotos jersey.

The boys were too awestruck to move; they were literally in shock. There was no indication of movement-including from your boyfriend (which was a first).

The only one who wasn’t affected by the performance was your brother. “I think it worked,” you said, as you walked passed them and grabbed your bag.

“Maybe a bit too well,” Hara chuckled, which caused you to look confused. Motioning his head towards Makoto, you looked and your eyes widened; he’ll definitely have to deal with that later on.

“I thought he would’ve noticed-”

“Eh, leave him be. He’ll have to deal with it.”

“I can’t believe one of your plans worked,” you say as you turned around to give Hara a one sided goodbye hug. “But I’m off to the mall with (B/F/N). ”

“Don’t do anything stupid.”

“I won’t,” you say as you walk away, chuckling at your boyfriends reaction.

The sound of the door slamming shut brought the others back into reality.

“What the hell was that?!” Yamasaki exclaimed.

The normally expressionless Furuhashi nodded-his cheeks tinted a shade of red. “Indeed.”

“What the f*ck happened Hara?!” Makoto exclaimed, getting up and grabbing the gum chewer by the front of his shirt.

“I would think it would be obvious no? She wanted to get payback -”

“For what?!”

“All the times you humiliated and embarrassed her,” he replied, only for his lips to move into a smile. “And I think it worked.”

“What the hell do you mean, idiot!”

It was then that the other guys in the room started laughing.

“Again, I think it would have been obvious. You have an uninvited guest that got too excited.”

Catching on to what the male meant, he released him and looked down. Not only was he massively turned on, it turned out that he subconsciously soiled himself. For the first time in his life, he was embarrassed.

“(F/N)!!!” He yelled, storming out of the bar.

“There is one flaw to your plan dude,” Seto said, grabbing the lavender haired makes attention.

“Which is?”

“We all know how Hanamiya is. Your plan pretty much gave him full permission to screw your sister.”

The only sound heard in the room was the sound of gum popping.

“Shit.”

So I’m not very good with song fics involving the character actually singing and dancing. - =͟͟͞͞ =͟͟͞͞ ﾍ( ‘Д’)ﾉ

I know it isn’t exactly a lemon….but….it’s hard trying to embarrass Hanamiya.

I’ll most likely be editing this some more to make it flow better so I apologize if it’s choppy. （／_＼) and I also wanted to update this story so…yea…. (-_-);

#hanamiya makoto #spider's web #knb scenario #kuroko no basuke scenarios #knb #scenarios #character x reader

[izukillme-moved]

Can I please ask for a scenario about Kirisaki Daichi (each guy separately)? Their girl has knitted a scarf for them and is worried about whether her gift will be liked. During the presentation of the scarf, they were noticed by their classmates and ridiculed the gift. Which really upset their girl. As much as she teared up(. Please and thank you. If it's easy for you, of course.

Sorry!!! I tried many times but found it too difficult to do. I'm not good at writing x reader.

#ceru's asks #kuroko no basket #aida690adriana

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Manager beating Hanamiya at chess: how would the boys react? Lmao I love this man but someone needs to humble his ass

he’d totally spin it like he let you win on purpose

when the game first starts, he’s all jokes and smiles. when he starts realising what a good position you’ve got your pieces in, his face goes a bit tense, his back’s a little stiffer

he’s still grinning and chatting - cause he can’t look like he’s having to seriously concentrate - but it’s just not sincere anymore

when it’s finally checkmate, he leans back and says, “what a surprise. you’re just so skilled”

with just a light dosing of sarcasm, really trying to make you doubt whether you won through skill or because he let you win

whereas, inside, he’s running through the game again trying to figure out where he could have possibly gone wrong to have let this happen

because it has to be because he made a mistake, and not because you saw a bigger game than him, right?

it takes several more matches (with hanamiya becoming increasing less chatty/self-confident, and much more focused, probably reading up on different gambits and openings in the evening) before hanamiya starts to admit you’re a better a player than him and starts asking for advice

though, of course, he’s not going phrase it like that

it’s more of a “how much chess have you been playing, you nerd?” or “weird move. what was the point of that?”

you know, normal compliments

#hanamiya makoto #kiridai #kirisaki daichi #kirisaki daiichi #kirisaki daichi scenarios #x reader #reader insert #chess #knb #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke #the basketball which kuroko plays #hcs #headcanons #imagines #scenarios

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haizaki shougo is in the sticks

for @paintoreos who requested “could you write some fluff for Hanamiya/Haizaki of them being kissed by their s/o for the first time?? 🙏❤️” and @dust-of-fandoms who requested “I have been in a Haizaki mood for a couple of days now, would he be too annoying to write fluff for? I feel like the fluffy part of a relationship with him comes after he gets over himself and starts treating his partner better.” hope this works for you both!

engawas are like japanese architecture’s equivalent of a porch. haizaki’s aged up to 20 in this so i’m not promoting minors drinking. i'm not advising that adults drink either. haizaki is permanently bad role model.

Sat alone on the engawa, Haizaki takes another swig of beer and stares out across the sticky summer dusk, dimming fields stuffed with rice flowers and mosquitos. Excluding the crickets, he hears nothing but his own breath and the sloshing of the sip of beer in the can.

When she said her family was from the sticks, she really meant it. 

It’s no place for a city boy like Haizaki. He misses the sound of anything and everything, police sirens to the neighbours’ arguments. Even thinking about the sound of the nursery kids screaming down the road is making him feel homesick. The sound of people and the sound of conflict: he’s only just realised that it’s been with him since he was born. 

At last, he hears footsteps behind him and the thump of a girl coming to sit down beside him. 

“You took your time,” Haizaki remarks, moving over for her.

She hands him another beer and opens her own. “Don’t tell me you were scared without me?”

“Scared? Of what - the crickets?”

“Bears. Ghosts. Serial killers.”

“Very funny.”

“I’m not kidding,” and she points towards a couple dwellings in the distance, her nightgown sleeve slipping down towards her elbow. “When my parents were born, the guy who lived over there would have been on his third murder. It took another two deaths before the police found him, and they still haven’t found all the bodies. They say the lead investigator only figured it out when he realised how well the guy’s crops were growing. And, you know what the creepy part is? He’s been in prison for decades now but the crops still grow better than everyone else’s.”

“Yeah, well I’m not scared of him. Hell, if he ever got out and tried something, I’d-“

In the darkness, a meow. Haizaki squeaks with surprise and she bursts into giggles as the culprit, her mother’s aged tabby, trots over towards them. 

“Says he’s not scared of a serial killer but can’t even face a cat without bursting into tears.”

“Oi, he just caught me by surprise,” he replies gruffly, looking away. “I’d take him in a fight too. Dumb fucking cat.”

She’s still giggling, “what are going you going to do, Mr Big Bad Haizaki? Challenge him to a duel, 1v1 him, organise a boxing match with a cat?”

“You don’t get it. He disrespected me. Disrespected me,” he repeats, stressing each syllable, focused on trying to keep his tone sounding serious, to keep her laughing as long as possible. “As a man, I can’t let this slide.”

The cat is now swatting at mosquitos, rolled over onto his back.

“He doesn’t think you’re a worthy enough opponent. You’ll have to fight the mosquitos before you have the right to challenge him.” She takes a sip of beer and glances at the tens of mosquito bites littering Haizaki’s arms and legs. “And I don’t think you’ll win against them anytime soon.”

“Man, was this why you invited me here? Just to mock me?”

“Yeah, pretty much.”

“And here I thought it was because a cute chick liked me.” Haizaki reaches out to the cat and lets him swipe at the man’s hands “You hear that? I’ve become a laughing stock.”

“No, you weren’t wrong about the cute chick liking you,” she says, and turns her head, and her lips make gentle contact with Haizaki’s cheek. 

No one says anything. Haizaki’s heart is going a mile a minute, even though logically he knows it’s just a kiss, really just a peck on the cheek, something that a guy who’s been in as many half-hearted hookups as he has should have long been desensitised to. Yet the intimacy of it panics him, has him blushing like a kid, has him thinking twenty years ahead to days of sitting on this engawa together, maybe with more cats, maybe even with kids, and holding her hand, and watching the sunset, and realising that the feeling of her presence, and shoulder brushing his, will always be far more comforting than any city sounds. 

He’s thinking, what the fuck is wrong with you Haizaki Shougo? 

And he’s mumbling, because love is still too big and intimidating a concept to profess, 

“Do that again.”

#haizaki shougo #haizaki shougo x reader #kiridai #kirisaki daichi scenarios #kirisaki daiichi #fukuda sogo #knb #kuroko no basket #the basketball which kuroko plays #x y/n #x you #fem!reader #fluff #first kiss #hcs #headcanons #imagines #scenarios #drabbles #one shot #haizaki shougo is in the sticks

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hanamiya and nash asking the reader to move in with them?

Nash Gold Jr

honestly by the time he asks you to move in with him, you’ve probably been spending most days at his place anyway

so, unsurprisingly, you moving in with him is very organic; him ‘popping the question’ isn’t a huge deal at all

the two of you were watching a film, you realised how late it was, and said you should probably head back home

so nash says, “why don’t you stay the night again?” and grins, cause you’re covered in a blanket with your feet tucked under his thigh, in much too cosy a situation to want to go anywhere 

you start insisting that, no, you haven’t been back home for a week now, you need to go and—

“excuses, excuses,” nash turns to you, “you should just move in.”

that's it.

Hanamiya Makoto

in hanamiya’s case, i can’t see him asking you to move in with him, as much as i can see the question being should the two of you find somewhere to live together

you hinted at the idea a few times, but it’s hanamiya who brings it up properly, while the two of you are at a cafe together

man probably has a list of some properties he’s been looking at already

he’s also the kinda guy who’s very clear from the get-go about splitting finances and chores - he’s gonna make sure you pull your weight

but him approaching these issues straight away means they become more straightforward to deal with, making the moving in together process as easy as they get

no hassle or arguments (well, big arguments) in the first week: just your and his books mixed up in piles everywhere, and a fridge stock-piled with food his mother made for you both to eat while you get a kitchen set up

#nash gold jr #hanamiya makoto #kiridai #kirisaki daichi scenarios #kirisaki daiichi #jabberwock #x reader #reader insert #fem!reader #gn!reader #x you #x y/n #knb #kuroko no basket #the basketball which kuroko plays #hcs #headcanons #imagines #scenarios #moving in together #relationship headcanons

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the boys teasing Hanamiya for liking a girl one that you wrote earlier,,,, IT IS AMAZING,,,, SO CUTE,,, I LOVE IT,,, CHEF KISS MUA ,,, will there 👉🏻👈🏻 will there be a continuation where the boys find out he likes the girl and tried to help him get her

p1 here

Hara says Hanamiya likes you.

Hara also says that if you buried a berry underground, it would become a tuber and grow into one big berry with roots, which just goes to show that no one should listen to a word that guy says. 

And, given that Hanamiya knows that that’s not how berries work, and especially given that Hanamiya has no interest in recalling the moment he called you cute (you, a mere acquaintance - no, less than that, a fellow student, or, even less familiar: a stranger who just so happens to attend the same school and the same classes as he does), Hanamiya elects to ignore every single word that comes out of Hara’s mouth. 

The problem really begins when Matsumoto, a guy who makes a point of never kidding, strolls into practice one afternoon and says, “you’re not dating that girl in chemistry are you, Hanamiya?” 

Hanamiya pauses from where he’s been jogging on the spot. “Are you kidding? What the fuck are you on about now?” 

Yamazaki sniggers. With an impish grin, He passes a ball to Hara. 

“It’s not that deep,” sighs Matsumoto, rolling his eyes, “I just heard her talking to her friends about you. The way she was talking - it sounded like the two of you were together.” 

“Well, we’re not”. 

The way Hanamiya frowns as he says that, looking distinctly preteen and faintly pink in the cheeks, makes even Matsumoto struggle to contain his smile. Everyone sees the way his lips just part, then slam shut, as he fights the impulse to ask what you had been saying. 

And things get worse for the captain. Furuhashi catches him watching you during gym class - the excuse is that he’s pondering the feasibility of a female basketball team. One evening as Seto prepares to walk home with Hanamiya, he becomes privy to you thanking the man for his help in the most recent chemistry assignment. Surprising for two reasons, in Seto’s mind: a) how stupid were you to need help with that assignment, and b) since when had Hanamiya, king of enjoying people struggle over things he finds easy, been helping others with homework? It can’t be that you’ve blackmailed him, that much is for sure. So it has to be…

“Love,” declares Hara.

Matsumoto rolls his eyes - against his will, he is attending this If-Hanamiya-Gets-A-Girlfriend-He’ll-Stop-Making-Zaki&Me-Do-Laps meeting. His misfortune is in having done some group work with you last year, and thus in having your phone number. 

“It’s a crush,” he corrects. 

“Who cares? It’s enough for us to have some fun with.” 

…That’s the level of care with which Hara has decided to approach the delicate operation of getting Hanamiya a girlfriend. 

#there'll be a p3 maybe when i recover the ability to write fluff #y'all get this in the mean time #hanamiya makoto #hara kazuya #matsumoto itsuki #furuhashi kojiro #furuhashi koujirou #seto kentaro #seto kentarou #yamazaki hiroshi #crush #kiridai #kirisaki daichi scenarios #kirisaki daiichi #fluff #team interactions #drabble #x reader #x you #x y/n #knb #kuroko no basket

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jason or nash fluff, smut, angst idc i just need somethin ab them please!!!

It’s midday when Jason returns home from practice. He hangs his jersey up, places his sneakers on the cubicle you made for them, with the label “Jason” underneath surrounded by two lopsided hearts (that was what stopped him tossing his shoes haphazardly like he used to do), and pokes his head into the living room. 

Headphones on, eyes fixed on the video game before you, you haven’t yet noticed his return. 

So he tiptoes (almost 7ft Jason tiptoeing!) over to you, leans down, and whisper-shouts "boo" as his hands clamp down on your shoulders. 

You jump but it’s only slight.

There’s an amused disdain in your tone when you reply, “fuck you too, J.” 

“Did you miss me?” He snakes his arms around your chest, rests his head on yours.

“No.” 

It takes another twenty seconds, but eventually “level finished” flashes on the screen. You pull off the headphones and turn around to face him. 

“Alright, I missed you. But only a bit.”

“Don’t be coy. I bet you were crying the whole time ‘cause you missed me so much.” 

Jason Silver, feared by streetballers across the country, and yet here he is sounding like an middle schooler, thanks to the way you smile.

“You’ve got me there,” you chuckle, leaning forward to kiss his cheek, “in fact, I’m dehydrated now from all those tears I spilled.” 

Jason Silver, the T-Rex, and yet a word and a touch from you sets him off grinning from ear to ear uncontrollably. 

“We’ll have to fix that, won’t we?” he purrs letting his hands drop a little lower, though the stupid grin ruins the attempt at being sultry. 

You nudge him away, and switch off the video game. “There’s a new smoothie place downtown. Wanna go check it out with me?”

Not really is his first thought. His whole body is sore from a week filled with basketball matches, topped off by the especially rigorous practice this morning. He’s not a smoothie guy either. Sports drinks are his thing - even water he only drinks when Nash has been nagging at him. Plus, he’s walked past the café you’re talking about; the walls are all painted pastel shades, and every table is decorated with a mini teddy bear holding a bouquet of paper roses. It’s exactly the type of cafe that he’d be mortified to be seen in. Imagine if one of his teammates walked past and saw him inside! And, even if that didn’t happen, going out requires a shower and a change of clothes, and he’s too far tired to do either of those things. (Well, unless the shower is with you.)

You. 

He starts thinking of the way you intertwine your arm with his when the two of you are out together. He thinks of how you offer him a spoonful of your meal at restaurants. He thinks of how you smile at cafés as you play your favourite game with him, making up life stories for the strangers walking past. How you giggled when he tried to convince you some harmless grandma was wanted for GBH. He thinks of how you’ll shake your finger at him and mock seriously say “no PDA, Mr. Silver”, and then steal a kiss when he’s not looking. How those kisses make him giddy: butterfly-stomach, hearts-in-eyes, schoolboy-crush giddy. 

And, in the course of all these thoughts, he finds himself agreeing to go with you, just let him take a quick shower. 

Had it been anyone else asking? Fuck ‘em. 

But, because it’s you? Always. 

#it's surprisingly difficult writing fluff about jason #but we live to fight on >:( #i need to practice different genres anyway #jason silver #kuroko no basket #knb #kuroko no basuke #jabberwock #x reader #fem!reader #reader insert #fluff #kirisaki daichi scenarios #domestic #relationship #scenarios #x y/n #headcanons #hcs #imagines

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Do you think Haizaki and Hanamiya would ever show their vulnerable or emotional side to their wife and kids? Would it be often or when they think their S/O and kids are asleep or sth? Thanks.

Haizaki Shougo would avoid showing any emotional side of himself to both his s/o and his kids, having grown up in a family situation where that just wasn’t a thing. He’s the ‘walks away if he thinks he going to cry from happiness’ type, the ‘gets standoffish when he’s feeling upset, so no one tries to ask him what’s up’ type, the ‘he’d much rather show his ‘love’ for his kids by not saying anything harsh to them, rather than saying how much he loves them’ type. So, in that way, he keeps the vulnerable side of him tucked away.

However, Haizaki’s also the type of parent/husband to get pissed and yell and storm around the house in a foul mood. Realistically, anger’s also a show of vulnerability, and it’s certainly an emotion, so he is showing his vulnerable/emotional side to his family in a way.

In contrast, Hanamiya Makoto has much better control of his anger than Haizaki does, so the angry/emotional side of him isn’t going to be coming out. He’s just more closed off with his emotions in general, though, so don’t expect him to be openly weeping (whether out of happiness/sadness) either.

Unlike Haizaki, Hanamiya’s mother did encourage him to express his emotions, and he didn’t have a sibling to tease him if he cried either. The closed off attitude to real emotions - cause, realistically, he’s pretty open with ‘mask’ emotions (his fucking speeches with his tongue out acting like he’s mad) - has more developed from people expecting him to be this genius who’s always in control and ‘above’ normal people emotions. But, over time, I can see him being more open about his emotions with his s/o (though never fully losing control of himself). It wouldn’t be too common though.

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hiii i hope you have a nice day!!! ❤ i can ask everyone's opinion when they meet the manager for the first time?

Hanamiya Makoto

obviously he’s the one that has to approve your being manager, so his opinion is formed when you’re still a ‘civilian’

main thoughts are just a short checklist tbh: are you too morally righteous, are you liable to not listen to him, will you start trouble where he doesn’t want it started 

but, to your face, he seems friendly enough - if not snarky, and a little mocking, as usual 

Hara Kazuya

goes without saying that his first thoughts are about trying to figure out how he can best bother you 

he takes a bit of a “i don’t care why hanamiya suddenly agreed to having a manager, but fresh meat is fresh meat”

a little flirtatious, quite nosy, irritatingly fond of teasing you, but also very easy to talk to so you don’t mind him much

Matsumoto Itsuki

offers a gruff ‘hello’ but that’s about it

not particularly interested in making friends with who he assumes is just another hanamiya pawn

but he’s not going to deliberately antagonise you either, and he is a helpful lad

so he might just end up becoming your friend anyhow

Yamazaki Hiroshi

he’s a little awkward meeting you, cause he really doesn’t know what to think of you

but if you smile at him, he’s like “yeah, you’re alright”

so he’s often right behind hara when the lad starts teasing you, and he’ll tell him to knock it off, or help you out

a good (never 100% not socially awkward) ally

Furuhashi Kojiro

awkward man says nothing to you, and spends a lotta time staring at you from the distance, like he’s plotting a murder

so you might think he hates you, or that he is in fact a murder, but, in reality, he has approximately zero thoughts about you

he’ll make up his mind on you later; right now, he’s more intrigued by why hanamiya’s agreed to this or even picked you 

Seto Kentaro

heard that there was gonna be a manager (from hanamiya), before anyone else on the team did

presumes, before meeting you, that you’re either very smart or very stupid

after meeting you, he assumes that it’s probably more of later (don’t take it personally - he thinks that about most people)

polite but not going out of his way to help you or befriend you

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can i request a headcnon imayoshi with any lana del rey song? preference with ultraviolence album

not the easiest request tbh, since the man lana describes is rather different to imayoshi, even a yandere!imayoshi, and i wasn’t 100% sure what you wanted, but i hope this works!

He lives for love, he loves his drugs, he loves his baby, too

this lyric doesn’t represent imayoshi 100%, but hear me out. imayoshi doesn’t live for romance, but he does live for his interests - studying people, studying probabilities and risk, etc. in short, he’s not someone that could live for work; he’s someone that needs an interesting life. anyway, following along with this line of thinking, he lives for (his) love of (enriching his life), he loves his drugs (i.e. his interests that very involved in, though he’s not the type to get addicted to things), and only after these things does his s/o feature. he’s too independent a person to need to rely fully on his s/o.   

All those little times you said that I'm your girl // You make me feel like your whole world

imayoshi’s no flirt, and, honestly, the longer the relationship goes on, the more casual he gets about any sort of romance at all. but, when he does decide to compliment you, he’s knows exactly the right thing to say - that’s the benefit of dating someone who intuitively understands your emotions. as a result, just a short sentence from him can light up your day.  

You say I'm like the ice, I freeze

two possible readings here. 1) in arguments, imayoshi’s very good at saying what he knows will upset. he seems like he’s got good control of his emotions, but that’s cause his anger tends to be more cold than hot. and when he’s angry, he’s very good at goading you into getting more upset - his passive words inspire active behaviours in you, i.e., “I freeze”. and 2) i don’t think imayoshi would want a s/o who becomes too like him - he’d rather have someone independent and individual like he is. in other words, someone who’s going to freeze to his ice isn’t ideal for a healthy relationship with imayoshi (a yandere relationship with him however…)    

But if you send for me, you know I’ll come // And if you call for me, you know I’ll run

imayoshi’s power as regards being able to control others: need i say more? but, on a non-yandere-ish note, imayoshi doesn’t often ask for your help, at least in a meaningful way. aka asking you to help him move the sofa, yeah. but asking you for help when he’s in a tricky situation with his family, less likely. so if he sincerely asks you for help, thus expressing his vulnerability, then, of course you’d run to him, wouldn’t you? it’s a show that the relationship’s finally becoming more equal. 

“Cause I'm your jazz singer and you're my cult leader”

10/10 yandere!imayoshi. i don’t think i need to expand any further. this line is just too perfect for it.  

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chat asks part something

mental illness. either that or it's some kind of hannah montana alter ego thing and you were the real furuhashi all along.

in the grand scheme of things, i’m a comparatively new fan - i only started watching it in 2016. i have kurofes and the characters bible, and a couple of volumes, but that’s it. i’ve never really been into merch beyond buying manga. i don't have any interest in cosplaying or figurines so it would feel wasteful to buy other merch.

part 4 here:  https://www.tumblr.com/kirisaki-daichi-scenarios/702711393774927872/aftermath-of-manager-betraying-the-boys-p4. she most definitely got hot.

not unless it’s to do with kiridai/haizaki/imayoshi/jabberwock, like comparing him to one of the boys or doing a ___ x reader x aomine. 

#chat asks