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a/n: AAAAAAAA I LOVE U TOO DJDUFCXJX AND YES omg, Atsushi, I missed you…

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5. A pleading kiss where one person cannot reach the other’s lips.

You and your boyfriend walked by the hand towards your home, all the time talking about various topics; from school and basketball (both trainings and matches), to plans for this weekend and plans for the upcoming winter holidays. Atsushi listened attentively to you, but also added something from himself every now and then, such as about food or drinks that he would be happy to make or taste.

When you got to your house, you looked expectantly at your tall boy, who frowned slightly. You didn’t speak to him for a moment, only after a short second you pointed your finger at your pinkish mouth.

“Umm. A goodbye kiss?” You said or rather ask softly and then stood on your tiptoes, even though it still didn’t get you much. You were short enough that the best you could do was peck him in the middle of the chest. Not that it ever bothers you, because your height difference was incredibly cute and always charmed everyone around two of you, however, at times like this when you needed a kiss or attention, Murasakibara loved to tease you, so you had to really make an effort to get the caress you wanted. “Atsushi~, please give me a kiss. Please, please. Baby.” You added after another few seconds, and he smiled very lazily, leaning forward a little bit.

Unfortunately, it still wasn’t enough for you. Even though you stood at the ends of your black shoes and stretched your neck, you still couldn’t reach the lips of your beloved giant.

“Atsushi! Don’t be like that, please give me a kiss…”

“Mhm, okay. You are so cute, Chibi-chin. I love you.” He muttered, lowering his body even tighter. After less than a minute, his face was finally at the same level as your own small face. Now, you could easily reach his sweet-tasting mouth and, at the same time, cup both his soft cheeks with your tiny hands.

Your fingers tangled up in the purple locks of his long hair and you smiled shiny when you felt that your boyfriend hug your waist and lift your body up, deepening the kiss.

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a/n: THANK YOU SO MUCH! And of course I can 8) I love him, ngl. Thanks for this, bby!

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44. A small, fleeting kiss – which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry one.

You two sat on the big brown couch in your house and watched the last part of the ‘Twilight’ saga, but somewhere in the middle of the marathon, you started talking more about plans for the next three days than you actually watched an acting movie. You were full of ideas and enthusiasm for planning, because your house was still empty until the end of the week, so you could invite your boyfriend for a few nights.

Your parents didn’t mind about it; without lying, they liked Akashi very, very much, and they trusted him enough to know that he wouldn’t hurt either you or destroy their apartment. So they left the two of you some money, did your shopping beforehand, and at the end wished you a good week and went on a tiny anniversary holiday somewhere on the other side of the country.

It was the first time the two of you had spent the nights together and it was really perfect.

“… Why not go to the zoo? Or to an amusement park? I saw the flyer that they opened an amusement park once again! Ahh, I’d like to eat cotton candy or takoyaki…” You smiled happily as you jumped lightly on the sofa, and your boyfriend frowned and thought too.

“I’ve been thinking more about going to a museum or going on a bike trip and picnic, but your idea is great too. It’s a tough decision.” He replied seriously, and you widened your happy expression.

“Hmm. So… Maybe tomorrow morning we will go to the zoo, in the evening to the amusement park, and in two days we will go on a bike trip? Let’s go to the museum in a next weekend, because there will be a small festival with food nearby and thanks to that we can visit two places at once. What do you think about it, Sei-kun?” You showed a both thumbs up and your boyfriend nodded in satisfaction.

After a long conversation, you finally fell on your boyfriend’s lap with fatigue and cuddled up to his warm, quite muscular stomach. Seijuurou, on the other hand, gently smoothed your soft hair, and after a few short seconds he bent down towards you, giving a quick but warm peck on your temple.

You gently shifted your body to give the sixteen-year-old better access to your face, so that after another whiles you could feel a light, really sweet and indescribably tender kiss in the center of your lips. You grabbed the red-haired young boy by both pinkish cheeks and he took your hip so you could stay in that position for a few longer and really enjoyable moments.

Those few longer seconds slowly changed your kiss to be more confident and faster. Even you were surprised how from a calm caress everything turned into a kiss full of hunger and passion, during which your waist was squeezed tighter and your own hands as if they spontaneously moved to the teenager’s neck and pulled him even closer to your face.

You were definitely glad that your parents weren’t home right now.

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a/n: I love u too, Cherry :((((( And thanks once again!!! <3 <3

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19. A kiss full of jealousy for the other person. This kind of kiss to show everyone that you belong to each other.

You apologized to the main coach for a short while and followed the signs to the ladies’ bathroom. In about half an hour the Rakuzan team will be playing a match against another High School and they were just warming up now, but pee… You couldn’t discuss further plans with your team and bandage their legs or hands when you wanted to use the toilet as soon as possible. That’s why you set aside your notebook and your binder, and walked towards the exit of the gymnasium, then into the hallway which, thankfully, took you straight to the desired WC.

You quickly used the toilet, washed and dried your hands thoroughly, corrected the hair that fell over your eyes and straightened the T-shirt with the ‘RAKUZAN MANAGER’ inscription on the back. You came out of the ladies’ bathroom after less than three minutes and, walking out of the inside of a bright room, you accidentally hit something hard and big. As it turned out, it was a very tall boy, about your age. You smiled at him awkwardly, bowing and apologizing fastly.

“… Relax, nothing happened. A little woman like you can’t do much to me.” He laughed softly, and so did you, because the stranger wasn’t lying.. He was taller than you by… He was just much taller than you. You immediately recognized him as a basketball player, probably in the center position. “Oh, you’re on the opposite team! We’ll have a game together soon. Hmm… Who do you think will win?” He asked curiously, and you thought about it.

“Well, I personally have a lot of hope in my team, but I will count on a fair fight between you two. By the way, I watched footage from your previous games and you guys are really, really good! I was pleasantly surprised by this.” You raised both thumbs up and the teenager thanked for it. “I can’t wait, ahh.”

“Me too, and I promise, I won’t give your friends an easy start.”

Shortly after, he introduced himself to you, you did it too, and then you both started walking towards the huge gym. You were talking about basketball and about previous and future matches all that time, which made the conversation very enjoyable and interesting. However, when you entered the room, the eyes of several people turned to you and to a brown-eyed boy named Rei.

From the corner of your eye you have seen Mibuchi and Hayama whisper to each other and turn towards Seijuurou, who’s also watched you really carefully. You smiled in his direction, then looked at your new friend who suddenly stopped and stood next to you.

“I have to get back to my warm-up, but thank you for the talk. Maybe I’ll see you again sometime, so see you, Y/L/N-chan!”

“Bye, Rei-kun and good luck!” You waved at him and then two of you went in your separate ways. After a while you returned to your place and you were about to reach for your papers, but a hand on your hip stopped you. “Yes, Sei-kun? What happened?”

You straightened up, then turned around and barely had time to take a breath, you instantly lost it because of the surprise kiss your boyfriend gave you. It wasn’t an ordinary, gentle peck, but an incredibly long and wet kiss that shocked not only you, but also your entire team and the opposing group.

But when you pulled away from Seijuurou (or rather when capitan let you pull away from him), you took a deep breath once again and looked at him with a frown and pink on the both cheeks.

“What was that?” You asked, and red-haired shrugged a little.

“A kiss for luck. I guess.”

“You’re not starting a real match yet!”

“Before the game, I’ll take one more kiss for luck.” He answered quite seriously, and you felt dizzy. Your boyfriend was impossible.

… And quite cute when he was jealous. Not gonna lie.

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{!!} request from @.anon: heyo! it’s the teiko nurse-manager anon :> promise this is the last part aaaa how about seirin’s side of the story? i mean kuroko and yn probably told them abt what happened in middle school so how would they feel abt their manager dating akashi? ft. worried and kinda jealous akashi bc why not

# tags: headcanon; seirin!au; current (long distance) relationship & friendship; manager/nurse!y/n; romance; comedy i think; fluff; sfw

  • includes: seijuurou akashi & seirin team {knb}

a/n: OOO! I like this idea very much! Thank you and have a nice day/night. Love u <3

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↘ At first everyone would be VERY skeptical about it.

↘ I mean Kagami?? That one situation with the scissors and the wound on his cheek??

↘ Or that super memorable match on the Winter Cup and how Furihata stood against Seijuurou????

↘ Or that situation where Hyuuga had his inner thoughts about how Akashi was acting as the captain of the basketball team??????? Was he better or worse than him? Nobody knew.

↘ Lots of examples.

↘ Tons of different examples.

↘ That is why they were very worried about you and became very protective of you, asking every day if you were okay and if Akashi was doing you any physical or mental harm.

↘ You kept saying that Seijuurou is a very good person; full of warmth and humor, but only when you get to know him better.

↘ And they haven’t had the opportunity to do it yet.

↘ I don’t know if they even want to have such an opportunity… Even the third-graders from Seirin were afraid of Akashi and felt strange respect for him…?

↘ Lmao.

↘ Anyway, Kuroko was the one who trusted you the most about it, but whenever you talked in private, drinking milk shakes, he assured you that if you had any problems you could come over and tell him about literally everything.

↘ He added that if Akashi hurt you, he would hurt him as your best friend.

↘ Little bodyguard :) I love him.

↘ You had to calm him down ‘cause he was starting to swing in the clouds.

↘ When sometimes Rakuzan team and Seirin team got together for matches, competitions or training, your boys were closely watching you and Akashi.

↘ Without lying, your boyfriend was a bit nervous when twelve pairs of eyes (+ little dog, awww) looked at the two of you and commented on your all actions.

↘ You had to reassure Akashi that they were just worried about you, but they were supporting your relationship.

↘ He had to sigh and nod then, to which you were laughing under your breath, giving him a quick, smol kiss on the pale cheek.

↘ Izuki: “EWWWWWWW! NOOOO!”

↘ Hyuuga: “No kissing in training!”

↘ Kagami: “Y/N-san! Don’t show affection to our enemy!”

↘ You and Seijuurou had to roll your eyes and then return to your teams to devise a strategy for the next match.

↘ After all, you loved both; your Seirin boys, who were your wonderful friends, and Seijuurou, your precious boyfriend, and the rest of the Rakuzan team, who had a really great contact with you and a very good opinion of your person.

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{!!} request from @.anon: Hi, can i request hc akashi seijuro with his 5 y.o daughter and son (twins) meeting the gom with their kids. Maybe aomine son trying to take her (daughter) teddy but ended up ripping it’s arms, she cried for almost an hour, it was special because its given from her mother/akashi wife before she passed away. Even its been stitched up she will hugh the teddy hide her face with it and still upset for months or year or maybe more. She’ll never forget about that moment tbh, please?

# tags: headcanon; time skip; single dad; family relation & friendship; angst; drama; bit of fluff?; rather sfw

{!} warnings: mention of death, sad thoughts

  • includes: seijuurou akashi + rest of generation of miracles in the background and oc!kids {knb}

a/n: I decided to give names to these children, so I hope it’s okay for you! Thank you so much and stay healthy! <3

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↘ It was a sunny week so Kise had already proposed a meeting between him and all members of the former Teikou basketball club five days earlier.

↘ Everyone confirmed their and their children presence. Therefore, when all six of them met in Tokyo, in a huge park full of greenery, peace and tall trees, smiles appeared on their faces.

↘ Six adult men and eight little kids of different ages started talking, playing and showing their toys.

↘ Kuroko’s daughter brought a small book with tons of colorful pictures, the older of Midorima’s two sons showed everyone his lucky item for today (a thermos for tea, by the way), Murasakibara’s son obviously ate snacks and surprisingly willingly shared them with Ryouta’s daughter, and the Akashi siblings were sitting politely next to each other and answering other children’s questions.

↘ Aomine’s son looked at the twins with interest, then stated that Mr. Seijuurou’s daughter is really sweet and the siblings themselves are not so similar to each other. Yes, the boy looked like a smol copy of his father, but the girl… had different hair and eyes than them. The navy-haired boy stated that she probably inherited her beauty from his mother.

“Hmm… Does this bear have a name?” He asked softly, pointing at the white stuffed animal with a pink bow around its neck. The girl nodded, blushing slightly. “What name?”

“… Snowy.” She answered hesitantly, looking at her brother (who was a few minutes older than her, by the way once again) and he smiled warmly at her.

“Yuki-chan, don’t be shy.” Her brother encouraged her to continue talking by patting her on the head and after a short while he left his sister and moving forward to meet the other kids.

↘ At first, the conversation with Daiki’s son, Kaito, was so nice. The boy praised his own basketball skills and his achievements in the game, while the little girl listened attentively, saying from time to time something like that her brother also liked basketball.

↘ Then Aomine’s son suggested a small exchange. Yuki was supposed to play with the ball and he wanted to hold the teddy bear. Unfortunately, the girl didn’t agree with it and hugged the toy tightly, to which little Kaito snorted and grabbed the teddy bear by the paw and pulled it.

“Just for a while, I’ll give it back to you later.”

“But I don’t want to.” She murmured and the dark-haired boy pulled the soft material even harder.

↘ They argued for a while before they heard the material and threads breaking. Aomine’s son fell with a piece of the toy in his hand, while the girl’s eyes widened as she looked at the broken teddy. Immediately tears gathered in her eyes and before Kaito could apologize, loud crying and squeaking came out of her mouth.

↘ Seijuurou in a moment looked at his daughter who was holding her face in her hands and a toy that didn’t look like it did five minutes ago. He quickly apologized to Tetsuya and Shintarou, then ran to his child asking what happened.

“He teared up my teddy bear that my mommy gave me!” She groaned tearfully, pointing to the dark-haired boy, who still held a piece of plush in his right hand.

↘ Aomine appeared next to his son a moment later, slapping him lightly on the head while taking the material and handing it to Seijuurou.

“Kaito, apologize to Yuki.” He grunted low. “Also we’ll talk about your behavior later.”

↘ The girl cuddled up to her father, and he looked at her, then at the six-year-old, and smiled awkwardly saying that everything was fine.

“… No! It’s not fine, daddy! It’s a bear from mommy!” She screamed, still crying. Her brother came closer and patted her little head.

“We’ll fix it, Yuki-chan. Don’t cry. Kaito-kun didn’t want to do that. I’m sure about that.” He assured her with a slight smile, and she nestled her face in her father’s shirt even tighter.

“I’m so sorry, Akashi.” Daiki spoke lowly to his friend, and he shook his head in understanding. “I know that this stuffed toy is important to her, if I can compensate for it somehow…”

“Daiki, it’s okay. The housekeeper will sew it up. Please, continue your talking. I will calm Yuki down.”

↘ The crisis was overcome a few minutes later when Seijuurou promised to fix the teddy bear and said that mom wouldn’t be happy to see that little Yuki is crying and she’s angry with Kaito who didn’t do it on purpose. The girl took his words to heart and tried to keep playing, although the broken cuddly toy was still a fresh topic in her mind.

↘ It was there for many years, because long after this situation, when she looked at the teddy bear, she remembered the sound of tearing material and the terrified gaze of Aomine’s son.

↘ And even after those several long years, when eighteen-year-old Kise’s son offered a meeting beetween all the children of Generation of Miracles, Yuki was still skeptical about talking to Kaito. So her brother had to intervene and whisper in her ear a short, ‘You know, it’s been a while… I think he still really regrets it. Why don’t you talk to him?’

↘ The seventeen-year-old girl sighed softly, shrugging her shoulders, and then she looked at Kaito, who blushed because of her eyesight.

“Well, I guess I can do that.” She whispered as she corrected the bag on her shoulder, which contained a white teddy bear with a few stitches from her beloved mother, who passed away a long time ago.

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{!!} request from @.anon: I’m sorry if im asking too much😔 but i really love your prev post!! Headcannon of akashi seijuro and akashi masomi who has a little sister! Can i have a part two of her? maybe she tried to sneak out the house, without running since she couldn’t. She was alone in the public she finally found a park where there was kids at her age playing she wanted to join them and she did. She was happy for awhile but all of the sudden she isn’t feeling well. Maybe her face was pale and bout to passed out? please

# tags: headcanon; family relationship; angst; drama; slice of life; sfw

  • includes: seijuurou akashi & masaomi akashi {knb}

a/n: Thank you for your warm words, bby! I hope you’ll enjoy this part too! <3

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↘ It was a sunny Friday day. 

↘ It was twelve o’clock and the sky was clear, pale blue, without a single cloud, not even the tiniest one. The weather was perfect for a bike ride, a walk, a family trip to the lake or a camping in the forest.

↘ Masaomi Akashi was in his office at that moment, drinking a little black coffee without sugar and doing his paper work, while his older child, Seijuurou, still hasn’t come back from school.

↘ The younger of two siblings, a ten-year-old girl, was sitting at the same time on the sill of her huge window, watching the garden and the sky, including the bright sun, which begged to tan some skin on it and breathe fresh air.

↘ Today was really calm; the girl finished her lessons at home a long time ago, ate a tasty dinner made by her favorite housekeeper, and even completed the next part of the puzzle to take some time. Nevertheless, something was still missing. And it was, of course, the company of peers or someone who wasn’t a butler or a teacher. She missed her brother and her father, but she knew that she shouldn’t disturb them or tire them with playing.

↘ That’s why she sighed under her breath and climbed down from the long window sill, adjusting her wrinkled, flowery dress.

‘Now or never…!’

↘ The ten-year-old wasn’t a bad child; she was brought up perfectly. But breaking the rules in such beautiful weather seemed to be something… natural.

↘ Therefore, unnoticed, she left the mansion through the back entrance from the kitchen and started walking. She remembered the way to one playground that her mother had taken her years ago. The same day was the start of the school year for Seijuurou, so after the ceremony they went for ice cream and the mentioned playground.

Nostalgic.

↘ The playground was full of children; older than her, younger than her, the same age as her. Mothers, grandmothers, fathers, older siblings were sitting around… Everything looked so happy and joyful. It was something Masaomi’s younger daughter was missing. So she smiled and walked over to the sandbox.

“… Oh! Hi, are you new here? I’ve never seen you here before. Nice to meet you!” A black-haired girl in her age greeted cheerfully, and she nodded.

↘ They gave their names and age, and after a short while they started building a lovely sandcastle, laughing happily.

↘ They had a nice time, but the longer the girl was in the sun and the longer she used her energy to play, the faster her heart beat and the eyes grew darker.

↘ And at one point, she fell on the warm sand and her new friend squealed, calling for her mother.

↘ This scream intrigued Akashi who walking next to the playground; due to the cancellation of classes, he decided to go to the store, however, hearing the loud voice, he turned towards the noise. Seeing the familiar color of hair and pretty dress, he frowned, then gasped in fear, understanding what was happening.

↘ He shouted the name of his younger sister and hurriedly ran to her tired body, mentally asking where his father, the nannies or the cleaners was right now. Why wasn’t anyone keep an eye on his sister? Why didn’t anyone call him?

↘ A little girl was lucky to have a brother like her.

↘ She was also lucky to finally live the day like a normal child. Nevertheless, everyone knew that the house would be a safer playground for her. Therefore, from that day on, no one lost sight of her and, if necessary, checked what she was doing in her room.

↘ The gray reality has again replaced colorful plans once again.

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He wears a suit, nothing too fancy though, and he leaves the tie slightly loose and crooked on his chest, just to feel a little less like a posh brat and feel a little more like himself. Though, of course he brings flowers. A bouquet of pink and darker pink flowers: “perfect happiness” and “thankfulness”. Red roses would have been a little too promiscuous for the first time he meets your family, and, besides, he’s not sure whether the passion they depict fits his feelings towards you yet. But, that said, he is visiting your mother today. That counts for something.

(Really, there’s no need for Nash to care so much about what the flowers say - there’s no reason for him to know so much either, except for the fact he took a mild interest in them as a youth, and somehow he still remembers most of the meanings. And floriography fits most of the persona he tries to maintain, that of the charming, suave young man, so why not spend a little longer picking what flowers to buy at the shop on the way to your house?)

Your mother seems pleased with the roses, so there’s that. She greets him with a smile, does the whole hands thrown out to the side, with that faux shocked expression - “what lovely flowers! You shouldn’t have!” - and he says something about how they’re not nearly as beautiful as her, and then you nudge him, maybe because you think he’s overstepping the lines, or maybe you’re just jealous, so Nash grins at you, just to emphasise that you’re still the main reason that he’s come today.

Conversation is boring; as much as he does playing the part of the prince, it’s exhausting, and he can feel his personality draining into his fingertips, like an itch he can’t quite get rid off. Oh well. Your mother seems pleasant, he’ll give her that, but he’s also an acquired taste when he’s as he is usually - he himself acknowledges that - so he keeps his spirit constrained, for once.

“I play basketball,” Nash smiles at your mother as he compliments his good health, but, all the while he’s thinking of how he’ll desperately need to go out to the street courts tomorrow, or else he’ll be in a shitty mood the day after.

You squeeze his hand under the table. He turns his smile to you instead; your mother says something, leaves the table to get the next course.

Nash whispers in your ear, “so? Are you proud of me being on my best behaviour?”

“I’ll admit, you’ve had your worst days,” you murmur back, lips just by his cheek, as he dips his head to press a kiss against your jawline.

Your mother returns. The boring conversation begins again, except this time you talk a little more, so Nash can focus on actually eating, and not just keeping up appearances.

By the end of the meal, he’s finished off everything that was on his plate, so he can finally tell your mother what a brilliant cook she is, how much he enjoyed the meal, how grateful he is too, and how thankful he is for being permitted to visit. The usual. She replies with something about how nice it was meeting him. The usual too.

Except you do tell him, when it’s just the two of you in the doorway, against a bleak sky with the moon just a smudge of white, that your mother seemed to like him more than she has liked others.

With a teasing tone, Nash replies, “oh, so there’s been others?”.

That conversation goes on for a little longer too, until he finally gets to depart. The minute the door shuts, he pulls off the tie, unbuttons the top two holes of his shirt, and gives his head a good shake, to get his hair out of the formal style he had forced it into.

Thank god that’s over, Nash thinks.

But, despite the grumbling thoughts that plague him on his walk to the station, Nash can’t deny that he feels a little more at ease now. In a faint way, it’s almost fun - this meeting parents thing.

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  • honestly, nash refuses to accept that he could possibly have a crush on someone he deems a companion of monkeys
  • but he’s self-aware enough to recognise that he gets especially pissed when silver tries to approach you, or when one of the guys comments on your appearance
  • the thing is, even if he recognises that he might just be a little interested in you (that’s the closest he’ll get to admitting he has some kind of emotion towards you that’s not hate), he doesn’t have the time nor the motivation to approach you
  • he’s got the keep the team in check, and he also can’t just approach an ally of the opposition - especially when you’re always surrounded by the vorpal swords’ players, and a) he doesn’t want to get close to them, and b) he doubts they would let him get close to you either
  • honestly, he very much intended on approaching you after they won the match, just to rub it in to your teammates even more, and then, maybe just maybe, you’d be interested in him too, and something could happen between the two of you whilst he was staying in japan
  • but, alas, jabberwock lost so there goes that…
  • yeah, after getting defeated, nash’s head of full of thoughts of just fuming, and he doesn’t have any specific emotions for you
  • (apart from rage when he sees you celebrating… nash really is Bad Loser TM)
  • so, alas, if this was an otome game, this would be the bad ending
  • but! that said! if the two of you meet again one day, especially in the us, he’ll definitely approach you - he’s more at ease in his home turf, so he puts on his charming face, and offers to show you around
  • (with a sleazy smile as he says, “oh, you were with vorpal swords back in the day? i must have forgotten you” even though he knows damn well that he hasn’t)
  • and, maybe just maybe, the two of you will hit it off, and that might just be the start of something fun :D
  • (also anyone want some long distance relationship hcs,,, all i’m saying is that i do as the people ask,,, ;) ) 
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{!!} request from @.anon: i requested teiko nurse-manager (both parts) and if you aren’t tired yet is it fine to ask for hcs of teiko days? like before akashi’s split personality took over,, like reader treating him during nationals, going around the school festival, getting jealous when he starts working w/ momoi more (overworking herself even when she’s already the “head” manager), etc? i loved the first two parts and im sorry if this got long, you can split them up if you want!

# tags: headcanon; teikou!au & school!au; friendship & crush culture; manager/nurse!y/n; fluff; sfw

  • includes: seijuurou akashi & rest of teikou team {knb}

a/n: Ahhhh!! Thank you as always <3 Also, I’m sorry for not adding much lately, I felt bad because of my period :( But I’m back again!

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↘ The days at Teikou Junior High School were joyful and loud. They were full of jokes, warmth and new friendships. 

↘ Your first days as basketball manager were full of twists and turns and also of laughs. The following months were full of work, new experiences and love. You felt really comfortable surrounded by your tall friends, the whole team and the sound of the balls hitting the floor in the gym. You certainly have good memories of that time in your life. How could you not?

↘ Apart from trainings and matches, you liked the free time after school the most; going out to restaurants with friends who loved food like Murasakibara, spending holidays and school festivals together that Ryouta and Kuroko really enjoyed, studying together at the library with Shintarou, talking about upcoming events with Daiki… All this made you very happy, especially when you were helping each other or doing something together.

↘ Honestly? You even liked studying and the school itself, if it involved helping Kise and Aomine in homework, and Midorima helping to clean the classroom. You always had a lot to talk about, even if it was sometimes awkward when you were in the same class. But would you trade those moments for something else? Absolutely not.

↘ Of course, you also have good memories of your time shared with Seijuurou; both at school, during training and lunch breaks, and the private one, when you went for walks or studied together for tests or exams, and he helped you with subjects that were problematic and difficult for you.

↘ Your heart was beating definitely too fast when Akashi put his club jacket on your shoulders in the evenings, and a moment later bought you a box of your favorite snacks saying that ‘You haven’t had dinner yet, Y/N, so let me buy it for you’.

↘ How could you not fall in love with him at that time?

↘ So Akashi and the rest of the boys looked after you after school, and you took care of them during lessons and games; giving them fresh water, new bandages, clean towels, simple support. You did everything efficiently and as requested.

“Aomine-kun, your water. Akashi-kun, please, your towel.” During each game you tried to be the perfect manager for them. Of course, you remembered about Momoi, who was hundreds of miles ahead of you in few things, but you still knew that you were needed and valued by your boys. Without you, the team wouldn’t be able to do what it has done so far.

↘ If I have to be honest, you could do anything for that gentle smile Seijuurou was sending you during his throws.

↘ And when he was patting you on the head and saying that you are doing really well, although you shouldn’t overwork yourself, you had definitely more energy and will to live than before. Even though he said the same thing to Satsuki and to others, you knew that the thanks to you were different, more sincere and warmer. 

↘ You might get jealous when he grabbed others by the arm, but your mood came back at the moment when Seijuurou offered you a walk or ice cream at a nearby milk bar.

↘ Being a manager and a friend of the ‘Generation of Miracles’ was, is and will be definitely a good memory for you. Every little detail, every tear or scream and every smile was worth everything for you.

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{!!} request from @wrinkledoldbat​: Hellou^^!! Its feels so great to interact with your blog again! Since I don’t want to overwhelm you a lot, I would just like to request Jason Silver and Haizaki Shougo (the usual tea, ya know?) with a s/o who has anxiety and gets overwhelmed (short of breath, teary eyes etc.) in certain situations? Hope its not too much! Make sure to stay safe and healthy all the time! Sending lots of love<3

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; drama; also fluff; protective boyfriends; rather sfw

{!} warnings: curses, anxiety, panic attacks (because of dogs and school/exams)

  • includes: jason silver & shougo haizaki {knb}

a/n: HEYYYYYY AGAIN, CUTIE!! I missed you, ngl. Thank you for your request and your really warm words :(( I’m so happy <3 Also take care of yourself and drink water! It’s very important! 

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— JASON

You’ve been waiting for today with a huge smile and joy painted on your face; you finally persuaded your boyfriend on a date, and it wasn’t an ordinary date! You two were supposed to go for a walk, then for ice cream at your favorite coffee shop, and finally to the cinema for a movie for which you had ordered tickets a week ago.

Especially for today’s occasion, you dressed the most beautiful clothes and comfortable shoes for walking around the city or park. You were really excited, that’s why you arrived at the meeting point ten minutes too early, which forced you to wait on a bench under a big tree… But luckily, a few minutes later, you got a text message from your basketball boy that he will be next to you in two minutes. So you took a deep breath, looking left and right.

Eventually a sincere smile crossed your lips as you noticed Silver walking towards you. He was wearing his favorite sunglasses, of course, and his hands tucked in his pockets, but he definitely looked so good today. You happily rose from the wooden bench and walked towards him, waving your hand at him.

“Jason! Hi!”

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{!!} request from @.anon: Hello there, may I request a headcanon of Akashi Seijurou and his father too (if that’s ok) from kuroko no basket and Seijuro has a little sister maybe like 6 or 10 years old, she really look like their mother. But, she has a weak body since she was born so she always stays in her room also homeschooled, but she’s a prof artist in top one of famous artist? she’s always alone, since she was homeschooled and can’t play outside, she was upset about it? sorry if its too specific

# tags: headcanon; family relationship; angst; drama; slice of life; sfw

  • includes: seijuurou akashi & masaomi akashi {knb}

a/n: Hmm… Maybe it’s a bit sad and angsty, but I hope you’ll like this headcanon! Have a nice day/night <3

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↘ When Mrs. Akashi was alive, everything seemed more colorful and joyful, full of love and care at home. Even though Seijuurou’s little sister was already in weak condition and needed help with simple activities, she still smiled and joked with their lovely mother, all the housekeepers and teachers who worked in the huge, beautiful property. But when the woman died and took the motherly love surrounding the house with her, everything lost its color and only the canvases in the second-floor room still seemed bright and loud. Unlike the rest of the household, including the head of the family and his two children.

↘ The ten-year-old girl who before was surrounded by warm feelings and attention, now she spent her days alone; sometimes studying, sometimes painting and sometimes watching fairy tales, as befits a young child.

↘ She talked and played with her brother from time to time, doing puzzles or crosswords, but only from time to time as I said, because the teenager was very busy with school, with his basketball team and with meeting their father’s expectations.

↘ Sometimes the housekeeper would bring her dinner and ask her how she was feeling, and sometimes, very rarely, Masaomi himself also visited her to praise her drawings and paintings of which she painted more and more everyday.

↘ But it was still not what the little soul in the girl’s body wanted.

↘ As a child, she wanted to go outside, play in the sandbox, go to the playground or even the garden, meet people of her age who would praise her new hairstyle, pretty dress or favorites shoes. But unfortunately in her case it was forbidden due to her poor condition and really weak body.

↘ That’s why the little girl drew what she wanted; from having friends, through a joint dinner with the closest family and all housekeepers or butlers, to reuniting with her beloved mother, from whom she inherited both beauty and a calm, very kind character.

↘ Each images was, in a sense, her perfect picture of the life of a growing up child.

↘ But the fact that someone saw only paintings in them who could be sold or shown to other people was a different, much more painful story.

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{!!} request from @.anon: hi! may i request a part 2 for the akashi hcs where the reader went to seirin after junior high? since they’re going out now, akashi became more jealous of reader’s teammates (i.e. izuki, kagami, furi, hell even kuroko) because he’s worried that reader will leave him for someone who,,, idk doesn’t have a bad past with her. thank you!

# tags: headcanon; seirin!au; current (long distance) relationship; manager/nurse!y/n; romance; mild angst/drama; but also fluff; sfw

  • includes: seijuurou akashi & seirin team {knb}

a/n: Seijuurouuuuuu, bby! Thank you cute anon for this request! I hope you’ll like it <3

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↘ Akashi trusted you a lot, but the trust couldn’t stop his fear and jealousy for you. The captain of Rakuzan High School basketball team knew that you would never cheat on him, he knew perfectly well that your eyes were on him and only on him, and he knew that you never lied when you two were talking live or on the phone.

↘ However, he didn’t trust the boys who were around you for almost half of the day. Seijuurou knew he could rely on you, but could he rely on the Seirin basketball team who liked you more than they should?

↘ Living on the two ends of Japan and studying in two different schools was hard, it was a sad fact.

↘ For Seijuurou, however, it was even worse seeing notifications on his own phone; these tons of notifications from various social media on which you were tagged. Sometimes it was Izuki’s Instagram, sometimes Furihata and Koganei’s Facebook post, and sometimes even Kagami’s Snapchat. You were clearly having a great time and also a good relationship, with an emphasis on Kuroko who has been your closest friend, for better or worse. You had a lovely friendship with everyone in Seirin; from the beginning and possibly to the end. Not like with Akashi and this one (long lasting) moment at the Junior High and until the match against Seirin High during the Winter Cup competition.

↘ An unpleasant shudder ran through the red-haired man’s spine as he thought about how your own friendship had ended for a moment, all because of those stupid and immature games in ‘Who gets the most points’ or the sick ideals of his father, who, fortunately, some time ago realized many of his mistakes. But still… 

↘ Seijuurou still felt bad about what he did to others, especially you, during his last year at Teikou Junior High.

↘ His mind was obscured by not nice thoughts, so when his phone rang, he didn’t even glance at the colorful screen and who was making the call. He picked up quickly, still feeling the weird weight on his heart.

“Yes?”

“Sei-kun, my baby.” Your warm voice reached to his mind and he immediately shook his head and exhaled under his breath. “Something happened?”

“Why are you asking? I’m fine, love.” He frowned and you sighed loudly.

“You haven’t written back to me for a long time. I was worried. I will ask again; if you are alright, Sei?”

↘ The male teenager smiled slightly, slowly thinking about what to say to you. Truth? Once again, a lie that he’s ‘okay’? Change the topic? Or maybe…

“… Y/N, be honest to me, please. Are you feel okay and safe with me? Am… Am I a good boyfriend for you?” Your beloved one’s shy voice reached to your ear, and you frowned a bit, as if not knowing if you understood the question correctly.

“Of course I am. Silly question.” You laughed lightly. “I don’t understand why you wanted to be sure of this, you know I love you with all my heart.”

“Yes, I know, but… You also have a good relation with your teammates and I was wondering… maybe you would feel better with someone who didn’t behave like me in Junior High School. I don’t want you to get tired or be sad because of someone like me.”

↘ You took a deep breath, clenching your free hand into a fist. “‘With someone like you’? Sei. Don’t kidding to me like that.” You started with a soft voice tone, then added a new card on the laptop screen, quickly going to the train ticket page. “You pissed me off.”

“Huh?”

“You pissed me off. You’re gonna get punished for this stupid thing. And it will be soon. I’m going to you.”

“Wait, what? You don’t have to come here, Y/N.”

“Well, I have to. I have to show you that I love you no matter what happened. Let’s stop thinking about the past and focus on the future, Sei-kun. I love you and my good relations with the Seirin team is still not at the same level which I’m with you. I love you, they are just my friends. And you are my boyfriend, my everything. And I’ll show it to you when I get to see you… Tomorrow is Friday, so I’ll book tickets for 4pm and be in Kyoto at night.”

↘ Akashi swallowed the lump forming in his throat, then smiled softly, feeling that his heart warming up.

“I’ll come for you on the platform. Thank you.”

“Anything for you, baby. I will love you always, so don’t think about that nonsense anymore. Better tell me about your training. I prefer when you are happy and talk about the things you like…”

“I also prefer it when you are happy, love. I’m sorry to upset you. As for my training…”

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