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kleftiko · 10 months
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Hi, I wanted to ask you if you were doing scenarios on knb? If you're still doing them, could you do one about Mayuzumi Chihiro on a date with her s/o but during the date, just by looking at her, he starts to get turned on and it ends up in Uno when they get home?
❦ SUNDRESS
cw: mature, mdni!, fem!reader, reader wears a dress
i’m always doing knb requests ;)
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summer time means picnics. a soft blanket to lay down on as you shield your eyes from the harsh sun. the feeling of warmth on your skin as you pick away at bite sized snacks. the small lump your boyfriend inevitably finds under the cloth—prompting him to mess up the pretty spread in order to hunt down the rock that’s stabbing him in the back.
still, it’s one of his favourite dates. he always picks you up at your place, drives down to the park, and finds a nice place to set up.
chihiro was particularly looking forward to today’s date, he made your favourite dish (hoping that he didn’t mess it up), packed drinks and washed a new blanket for you two.
when he came through the door, you weren’t there to greet him. instead he heard some music coming from your room and assumed you were still getting ready.
he followed the noise.
your door was open, voice floating through going along with the melody, and your boyfriend subconsciously had a smile on his face.
but it immediately dropped upon seeing you.
a thin and airy sundress draped your body, standard fit and flare style that was tight enough around the waist to show off your tummy and short enough that he can shamelessly stare at the entirety of your legs.
that was another reason chihiro loved picnics: sundresses.
it usually ended up with you two hiding behind a tree to make out and grope each other, hardly ever leading to something more in such a public place, but he loved the trill of it and how much of a tease you were.
right now, though, you weren’t provocative. no sexy pose or extra skin showing, your new dress was perfectly innocent. it was because of that that chihiro let out a small, “fuck…” under his breath.
which caught your attention, smile beaming at seeing one of your most favourite people in the doorway.
he was rigid when you gave him a hug—too hypnotized by your scent and looks to smoothly greet you. but you didn’t notice as you turned your back to him and continued to get ready.
“i think it’s gonna rain today.” he said, hoping you’d take the hint.
you frowned, “no, the weather looks perfect.”
he sat down on your bed as you tidied up.
he held out his arms, which earned him a quick hug before you continued what you were doing.
“i think i ate something funny.” he tried.
“better go to the bathroom before we leave then.” you laughed.
his eyes glared holes into your unassuming back.
“fuck this.” he pulled you in.
a yelp escaped your mouth as he grabbed your hips and threw you on the bed. the fabric of your dress shuffled upwards, making your boyfriend nearly salivate.
“chihiro…?” your voice died out as he started trailing kisses and nips up your naked thighs.
when he reached the hem of the skirt, his eyes drew to yours—heavy with need—before he slammed his lips on yours and pulled a moan out of your mouth. hands grasped at you desperately, your own folding around his shoulders to keep him close.
“the picnic can wait.” he breathed before going back in.
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suvidrache · 1 year
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Writer S/O
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 178 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad
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Mayuzumi
- Loves the fact that you write. He wishes he could write something as well, but probably wouldn't.
- Would read everything you write as soon as he can.
- Would help correct any spelling errors or typos.
- Would give a few tips here and there to make your writing better.
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Takao
- Would laugh at you for writing. There's no way you actually write.
- If you're serious about it, he'll apologize. It's just a habit for him to laugh about people's interests.
- You gave him your work to read? He's reading everything out loud. He can't be quiet.
- He'd give his opinion on it, nicely, cause he doesn't want you upset again.
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Imayoshi
- He would skim over everything you wrote, "yeah it's good."
- Didn't bother reading it, even if there's a lot of typos.
- Don't give him your rough draft with spelling errors or typos. He's not helping to fix them.
- Would take weeks to fully read everything you wrote.
- Hates having to read stuff. If you think it's good, then it's good. You don't need his help or advice.
© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!
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kiseki-no-scenarios · 4 years
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huehuehue what a cute request anon! This was fun to write!
Rakuzan Manager!Reader at Multi-Team Training Camp Headcanons
It was the first time everyone was getting together in a long time, and you were excited to get to hang out with the rest of the GOM
Each of the teams had their respective coaches who would handle their training, so you would be coordinating with the other managers on the other duties
Of course, you and Momoi were pretty much the only managers that the teams had
When you first discussed your plans with Momoi, for whatever reason she had begged you to let her take care of the cooking
You didn’t feel super strongly either way so you were fine with her taking that role
You were quickly alerted to the errors of your thinking the very next day when a barrage of texts hit your phone  
“_____-san, I implore you to reconsider your decision of leaving the cooking at the training camp up to Momoi-san.”
“_____-cchi wants us all to DIE!!! ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚ I love Momoicchi but her cooking…we’ll all DIE!”
“Oi, _____! What kind of prank are you playing on us, having Satsuki be in charge of cooking?!?!?”
“Rarely do I lower myself to this level of pleading, but  _____. Even Oha Asa cannot save us from Momoi’s cooking.”
“_____-chin, I’ll crush you if you make me eat Momoi-chin’s cooking.”
“_____, it’s Kagami. I got your number from Kuroko. I’ve never had Momoi-san’s cooking, but I’ve had Riko-senpai’s and all I can say is….For the love of god, do not let that woman cook.”
“_____. Satsuki cannot be allowed to cook during the training camp. Even someone like Eikichi would rather starve than try her culinary…experiments.”
So it was again up to you to fix the issue, but every time you tried to talk to Momoi about it, she was so excited that you couldn’t break the news to her.
When everyone gathered for the training camp and you were all having your initial meeting, the sheer terror that was cast upon all the faces of the members present forced you to do the unbelievable
Tapping into your extremely poor acting skills to try and get everyone out of this predicament
“I can’t believe it!” You shout, startling everyone in the vicinity. “How could you…how could you do this?”
Throwing on the best villainous glare you could manage, you point at the boys with an accusatory finger. “I can’t believe that of all people…you would have Momoi-chan shoulder the entire burden of cooking for all of you! You’ll work her to death!”
“_____-chan, it’s fine-“
“No, how could I let this go in front of my eyes!” Forcing a sob past your lips, you throw your free hand around Momoi, tugging her dramatically into your chest. “It just pains me…to imagine my dear Momoi-chan, slaving over a hot stove for hours and hours…just to feed you ungrateful bastards!”
“Hey, what did you just-“ Kagami roared, but Kuroko quickly delivered a well-timed jab into his side.
PLAY. ALONG. YOU. MORON! You mouthed to Kagami, before quickly getting back into character.
“Momoi-chan, I’m so sorry. I put this undue burden on you because I simply did not understand!” Dropping your voice into a soft whisper, you grab Momoi’s hands and smile at her through watery eyes. “But do not fear. I will make sure that these heathens learn their lessons! I will protect you, with all that I am!”
Momoi’s eyes suddenly started sparkling, her mouth falling agape at your princely stance. “_____-chan….!”
“How could I let a single scrap befall your beautiful fingers?” Gently cradling Momoi’s hands, you place a light kiss on the back of her fingers. “Please, my princess. Allow me to take on this duty, as I cannot bear to see you overworked.” For the finishing touch, you press your lips to her forehead.
“_____-sama!” Momoi swoons, her cheeks flushed.
You were so caught up in your acting that it took you a second to notice that the crowd around you had gone very, very silent. Looking up, you noticed that several of the members were sporting light blushes on their cheeks, and-woah, did someone actually faint?
Thanks to your last minute and improvised scene, Momoi was mollified and you were designated as the cook instead during the training camp
You were relieved that it had all been settled, but then it hit you that all of a sudden, you had to cook for everyone
You thought your cooking was alright, but there were a lot of guys, a lot of tall, bulky, teenage guys who had black holes for stomachs
Your actions seemed like a gift from god to the basketball players that were there, and suddenly, all eyes were on you during the training camp
When you walked around refilling water bottles and switching out fresh towels, there was always at least one player who would appear at your side, rushing to assist you with your tasks
They didn’t even seem to care that you were technically from a different school, and you found it hard to turn them down because of how eager they were
Even calling you _____-sama, how embarrassing!
There were whispers among the players about how they wished you could also be their team’s manager
And of course, Rakuzan wasn’t taking this at all
“Um, did something happen?”
“We just wanted to eat with our lovely manager, _____-nee!” Hayama cheered, throwing an arm around your shoulder. “You’ve been working so hard for us, and your food is so good!”
“I’m glad you like it…” You reply, not used to having all the Rakuzan members sitting around you. Not that you had been eating alone, but most times Akashi would visit with the other members of the GOM, Nebuya would be fighting in some sort of eating competition with the other centers, and Mibuchi would flit around from table to table like a social butterfly.
So it was a bit of an adjustment to have all five of them surrounding you at the table.
“_____, if anyone tries to touch you, let me know.” Nebuya suddenly states, cracking his knuckles. “I’ve been aching for a good fight.”
“And you can’t brush anyone else’s hair except mine, ok?” Mibuchi huffs, grabbing your hands.
“_____. If anyone bothers you at all, for whatever reason, I will take care of it.” Akashi states calmly, and you swear you can hear something going snip, snip.
“…Thanks…?”
Following that event during dinner, you notice that you don’t get called out as much as before, which you feel better about since you weren’t sure how long you would be able to stand being called -sama
Another change was that whenever you were running errands, without fail, someone from Rakuzan would accompany you
Not that you’d need it because you were not a child and could take care of yourself, but it was hard to turn down Hayama’s puppy dog eyes, Mibuchi’s watery eyes, Mayuzumi just stared at you and didn’t bother replying, Akashi was…Akashi, and there was no way you could physically get Nebuya to budge (you’ve tried).
Eventually the training camp comes to an end on a good note
You’ve made some new friends, and Momoi had started calling you by your first name, stating how she was going to start visiting you at Rakuzan
You felt proud of how your team had done and how much they had grown during their time at the camp
As you were getting ready to load everything up, Akashi and the rest of the team comes up to you, telling you to leave all the heavy lifting to them
“Are you sure? It’s really not a big deal…”
“You’ve worked hard, _____. Please, go ahead and get on the bus. We’ll be there shortly.” Akashi says, leaving no room for argument.
Once the members have made sure that you’ve left the scene, they all share a glance before turning to the group of basketball members still gathered around.
“Before you all go, we have a friendly warning for you all.” Akashi begins, radiating a powerful aura.
“If anyone of you even THINK that you can take our lovely manager…” Hayama continues, an uncharacteristically dark look flashing through his eyes.
“_____ is a proud member of Rakuzan, and we will never let you get your hands on her.” Mibuchi’s voice is composed, but his eyes are certainly anything but.
“So don’t go getting any bright ideas.” Nebuya finishes, his figure as imposing as always.
“…We’ll kill you.” Mayuzumi adds, scaring most of the crowd due to his sudden appearance.
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Ja itadakimasu!! :D I wanna go for the angsty route this time. Mayu & s/o have a big fight which leads to s/o getting so upset, but eventually they apologize and make-up?? Make it as angsty as you want haha! Thank you so very much again :D
Alright~! I can definitely do that for you sweetie~! I hope you enjoy this scenario~! thanks again for requesting with us~! We really appreciate your support~! I do apologize that this took so long! ;; I’ve been trying to get in the right angsty mood  Σ(´・ω・`)
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It shouldn’t have blown up in the way that it had. If anything, the emotions he had felt surging through his veins that day shouldn’t have even been let out. The expenditure only resulting in the physical tear between the longest relationship he’s had to date; and if the subtle panic that swirled in his eyes, and his antsy nerves were cues for anyone to go by, it went mostly unnoticed by most.
Most that is, except for the captain of the basketball team. Having been asked to sit with the shorter male in one of the desolate classrooms had his mind swirl with thoughts. Each adding to his discomfort and never ending emotions of anguish as he refused to meet the calm scarlet gaze that fell on him.
“What’s wrong Mayuzumi? You’ve been more distracted as of late...not only that I don’t see (y/n) around you. Care to explain?”
The questions were unnecessary, that much he knew. The replacement of the 6th phantom merely kept his gaze out to the skies. Light puffs of white swirling and gently gracing the world above them as he knew all too well what the captain was trying to get him to do.
After all, he had already come to terms that it mostly had been his fault for their fight. Perhaps it was pride, perhaps it was something else. All he knew was that he wasn’t quite ready to come to terms with it yet. Guilt having already swarmed and eaten away at his heart as he subconsciously clenched his fists. Her teary and betrayed features were ingrained into his mind. The emotions of that night practically swallowing his energy every waking day he wasn’t by her side, yet he couldn’t come forth to even acknowledge the wrong doings he had done.
“Perhaps you’re scared.”
Jolting out of his thoughts, he turned his eyes boring deeply into soothing crimson as the captain shifted to sit next to him.
“It’s natural to be fearful of the unknown, of what happens next and to accept your faults, I should know, but it’s not always bad, Chihiro-san. If I were you, I’d pull myself together and properly talk to her. Communicate properly and get any rumors and misconstrued threads trimmed and properly discussed.”
It was then, did the captain finally get up and leave. The silver haired male now left alone to his thoughts as he slowly let the words sink into his mind. His gaze finally turning back to the cotton covered skies as he couldn’t help but allow one thought to permeate through his mind.
“...I hope she’s still smiling...”
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It goes without a doubt, that the next time the red-headed captain sees the couple the tensions he had seen prior have vanished without another thought. If anything, the bond between the pair having grown stronger and the desire of his replaceme--- no. Mayuzumi Chihiro to properly communicate with his lover has grown abundantly with each passing day.
The gentle, yet teasing smile that graced the silver haired male’s features was one uncommon for most, but normal for her as he pressed a kiss to the crown of her head. His hand warmly, yet securely grasping her own as the guilt that anchored his heart down, was finally released.
“Oi...dumbass...”
A gentle roll of her eyes as he was delivered a playful jab to the side.
“What do you want, you overgrown human light pole?”
“...Nothing. Just wanted to see your stupid face light up.” 
I love you so much...
“Haaaah?” 
“See! Look at that unusual expression!” 
Please don’t ever leave me...
“Tch. You’re lucky I actually tolerate you, you rude light pole...” 
Don’t worry, I’m here.
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ourotakuparadise · 4 years
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Hi! I can order a hc for Riko, Momoi and Chihiro with a small FEM! S / O who appears to be harmless, fragile and naive, but is a badass and talented martial arts athlete?
A/N: There is a pun on the name of Aomine. Aho = idiot. So Ahomine would be the pun to insult Aomine, just like Riko Insults Kagami.
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Mayuzumi
Ela seria um exemplo de que as aparências podem enganar e muito;
Internamente está um pouco surpreso;
Ele não faz um grande caso sobre isso;
Mayuzumi a maioria das vezes não precisa se preocupar em defende-la;
Não quer dizer que ele não faz, é só que a maioria das vezes a amante dele consegue resolver isso;
Internamente acha engraçado ao ver a pequena namorada derrubando alguém que seja quase o dobro do tamanho dela.
Momoi
Acho que a primeira vez que ela viu a pequena namorada em ação foi um momento ÉPICO!
Quando namorada da rosada usou um movimento para derrubar Aomine que como sempre estava se recusando a treinar;
“Ei! Ahomine! É bom você começar a treinar antes que alguém te ponha no seu devido lugar e te faça engolir essa arrogância.”
Esse seria o único aviso depois da companheira de Momoi avisa cansada do comportamento de Aomine.
“Ah é? Quem vai me obrigar?”
Essa seria a resposta dele enquanto debocha;
Como ele se arrependeu, pois ele foi de encontro com o chão graças aos talentos e habilidades da namorada da amiga dele;
“Levante seu traseiro preguiçoso e apareça nos treinos, a próxima vai doer muito mais.”
“Uau! Nome-chan! Isso foi incrível!”
Agora o resto do time inteiro venera essa pequena pessoa;
(Insira o meme: Turn down for what);
Momoi estava impressionada de como a namorada que parece inofensiva conseguiu derrubar alguém do tamanho de Aomine (que a odeia pela forma que se sentiu humilhado).
Riko
Ela já sabia que a namorada é uma atleta;
Já se esqueceram da habilidade dela de “escanear” as pessoas?
Quando descobre o esporte que ela pratica, Riko ficou surpresa;
Ela ficaria curiosa para vê-la em ação;
Ela com certeza iria para algum treino ou alguma competição;
Riko está muito orgulhosa;
Ela tem planos maquiavélicos em mente;
A doce ovelhinha dela é na verdade um predador perigoso;
Não duvido que ela pediu dicas de técnicas de imobilização
Quando estiver com raiva de alguma besteira ela vai aproveitar esses truques que ela aprendeu;
Quando as duas estão juntas e com raiva são o maior medo do clube de basquete Seirin.
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Mayuzumi
It would be an example that appearances can be deceiving and a lot;
Internally he is a little surprised;
He doesn't make a big deal about it;
Mayuzumi most of the time does not have to worry about defending her;
It doesn't mean that he doesn't, it's just that most of the time his lover manages to solve this;
Internally he finds it funny to see the little girlfriend knocking over someone who is almost twice her size.
Momoi
I think the first time she saw her little girlfriend in action was an EPIC moment!
When Rose's girlfriend used a move to take down Aomine who as always was refusing to train;
"Hey! Ahomine! You better start training before someone puts you in your place and makes you swallow that arrogance. ”
That would be the only warning after Momoi's mate warns tired of Aomine's behavior.
"Oh yes? Who is going to make me? ”
That would be his response as he mocked;
How he regretted it because he hit the ground thanks to the talents and skills of his friend's girlfriend;
"Lift your lazy ass and show up for practice, the next one will hurt a lot more."
"Wow! Name-chan! That was incredible! ”
Now the rest of the entire team worships that little person;
(Insert the meme: Turn down for what);
Momoi was impressed by how the harmless-looking girlfriend managed to take down someone the size of Aomine (who hates her for the way she felt humiliated).
Riko
She already knew that the girlfriend is an athlete;
Have you forgotten her ability to “scan” people?
When he discovers the sport she practices, Riko was surprised;
She would be curious to see her girlfriend in action;
She would definitely go for some training or some competition;
Riko is very proud;
She has Machiavellian plans in mind;
Her sweet little lamb is actually a dangerous predator;
I don't doubt she asked for tips on immobilization techniques
When she is angry at some bullshit she will take advantage of these tricks she has learned;
When the two are together and angry they are the biggest fear of the Seirin basketball club.
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Mayuzumi
Sería un ejemplo de que las apariencias pueden ser engañosas y muchas;
Internamente está un poco sorprendido;
No hace gran cosa al respecto;
Mayuzumi la mayor parte del tiempo no tiene que preocuparse por defenderla;
No significa que no lo haga, es solo que la mayoría de las veces su amante logra resolver esto;
Internamente le resulta divertido ver a la pequeña novia golpear a alguien que es casi el doble de su tamaño.
Momoi
¡Creo que la primera vez que vio a su pequeña novia en acción fue un momento EPIC!
Cuando la novia de Rosada hizo un movimiento para derribar a Aomine que, como siempre, se negaba a entrenar;
"¡Hey! Ahomine! Será mejor que comiences a entrenar antes de que alguien te ponga en tu lugar y te haga tragar esa arrogancia ”.
Esa sería la única advertencia después de que el compañero de Momoi advierta cansado del comportamiento de Aomine.
"¿Ah, sí? ¿Quién me va a hacer?
Esa sería su respuesta mientras se burlaba;
Cómo se arrepintió porque golpeó el suelo gracias a los talentos y habilidades de la novia de su amigo;
"Levanta tu flojo trasero y preséntate para practicar, el siguiente te dolerá mucho más".
"¡Guau! Name-chan! ¡Eso fue increíble!
Ahora el resto del equipo entero adora a esa pequeña persona;
(Inserte el meme: Turn down for what );
Momoi estaba impresionado por cómo la novia de aspecto inofensivo logró derribar a alguien del tamaño de Aomine (que la odia por la forma en que se sintió humillada).
Riko
Ella ya sabía que la novia es una atleta;
¿Has olvidado su capacidad de "escanear" personas?
Cuando descubre el deporte que practica, Riko se sorprendió;
Le daría curiosidad verlo en acción;
Definitivamente iría a entrenar o competir;
Riko está muy orgullosa;
Ella tiene planes maquiavélicos en mente;
Su dulce ovejita es en realidad un depredador peligroso;
No dudo que ella pidió consejos sobre técnicas de inmovilización
Cuando está enojada con alguna mierda, aprovechará estos trucos que ha aprendido;
Cuando los dos están juntos y enojados, son el mayor temor del club de baloncesto Seirin.
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knball · 5 years
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Since it's my birthday tomorrow, I think it's fair to give Mayuzumi some love he deserves! Happy birthday to everybody who was born in March! (っ ॑꒳ ॑c) お誕生日おめでとう、黛さん!🍰🥂
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The Best Gift
Featuring : Mayuzumi Chihiro x Reader
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"...are you not coming home today Chihiro?"
"I don't think I'll make it."
Stepped into the moving train, Mayuzumi Chihiro talking on his phone.
"___ said she had something to do this evening. We'll be heading there next week."
"I see. I'll look foward to you two then." Mayuzumi could hear his mother quipped happily at the mention of his next visit. "Tell hi for ___chan will you Chihiro? Oh and happy birthday for you honey."
Saying his thanks, Mayuzumi cut the phone call short as another message come in.
It's from his former basketball team mates. Started from Akashi's early message, Hayama, Mibuchi and even Nebuya sent congratulatory message for his birthday.
No doubt Akashi told them to. Mayuzumi scroll down his phone with expresionless face. It's a wonder how that certain Rakuzan's former captain manage to remember him after all these years (since everyone barely even notice his presence at all). Though he should admit that 'normal' never goes together with Akashi Seijuurou.
His lip curved into small smile. Slightly amused, Mayuzumi typed a short replies for them before his eyes landed to certain name on his phone screen.
It's odd.
Mayuzumi Chihiro has never been a fussy person to begin with. But when the clock already ticked to seven in evening and he's not receiving even a single message from you, he began to question everything. Considering how worked up you were last year from surprising him at work to throwing a small party for his birthday, of course he can't help but notice something is wrong this time.
...Maybe she's just busy.
Trying to calm his wandering mind (thanks to that best seller mystery novels he finished reading last night), Mayuzumi sent his fifth 'where r u?' message to your number.
...
No reply.
Sighed, Mayuzumi slips his phone to his pocket.
Seems he just have to go home as fast as he can then.
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Mayuzumi steps home to find it on it's usual stage. Seems like you decided not to glitter it with grey sparkles this year.
Should he be worried or happy....?
"___? Are you home?"
A loud crash followed with surprised shriek, making him lifted his eyebrow.
So you're indeed at home.
"___," Mayuzumi walked closer to where the voice is when you suddenly leapt out appearing after him.
"C-Chihiro welcome home! I-It's a surprise! Did you got off work early today??"
"It's my usual time arriving home, ___. And honestly..." He scanned you briefly. "What exactly are you doing?"
You're what his image as color disaster. White everywhere, yellow splatter on your apron, brown streaks on your cheeks, red hue on your palms. He didn't want to be rude, but his eyes must show his feeling as your cheek redden in embarrassment.
"Um... Nothing?"
Mayuzumi raised his eyebrow.
Sighed, you rolled your hair unconciously. "FINE. I'm... experimenting. I guess...?"
"What exactly are you making?" Mayuzumi is gonna steps into the kitchen but you stood on his path, blocking him. "___."
You smiled nervously under his warning gaze. "It's nothing worth seeing, so it's better if you- C-Chihiro!"
Using that chance to pass through you, Mayuzumi stood in the middle of your kitchen.
"Geez, I told you not to bug in. Come on..."
Listening to your protest half hearted, he take a look around.
It looks normal. Nothing out of ordinary. So why are you insist on keeping him for not coming inside?
Oh...?
At the corner of kitchen cabinet there's a large pile of plastic bag.
"C-Chihiro don't-!"
Ignoring your protest, he opened up the bag only to stare at pile of... brown chunks in front of him. Some of it are hard and some are even in dark black color. Smell of burnt sugar and butter hit his nose.
This and those...
It doesn't need deduction to reach to one conclusion.
"Did you try to bake a cake, ___?"
Standing nervously under his gaze, you laughed awkwardly. "If it's even worth to call them cake.... Yes...".
This explained his unanswered messages throughout the day. Judging from the amount of that thing, you must spent all your day on the kitchen.
So... You're trying to bake a cake for him.
"Stop looking at them like that." Sighed you took the result of your work today from his hand. "I'll throw it away. Akashi-kun sent us a cake so we can enjoy it instead of this thing. I'm sorry... I know I should not have tried but your mom encourage me to make it for you this year and..."
At this you stopped rambling to take a deep breath. "...I'm sorry Chihiro..."
Eyes down in shame you bit your lip in frustation. Why can't you do anything well at all?
"Fool..."
Your eyes started to water at his desperate sigh. "I-I know right... I-"
"...what did you take me for?" Mayuzumi's large palm landed on top of your head, making you stopped your sullen mumble. "There's nothing worth apologizing. Stop it."
"B-But..."
"If you're in my position will you upset with me, ___?"
"E-Eh?"
"I'm ignorant. Selfish. And rude." As if ignoring the confused look at your face, that boyfriend of yours continued his words. "I can't do housechores. I hate talking and I can't even make my own fiancee believe in herself." Your hold breath as Mayuzumi's face zoomed out stopping only a couple of inch from yours. "...Do you think of me as a failure, ___?"
He...? A failure...?
"No! Of course not Chihiro!" Without hesitation, you shook your head. "You are never be a failure to me. Chihiro, I..."
"That's what I feel too." Cut your words with slight smug smile on his face, Mayuzumi poked your cheek. "Everything you want to say to me right on this second, just turned it back to you. That way, even with that brain of yours, you'll understand right...?"
Because he's not a man with words...
Because he just can't find any word that worth enough to express how precious you're to him...
...He can only make you understand with your own words.
After all, your words are always the one who helped him to be who he is now.
"I understand..."
Mayuzumi silently sighed in relief when you finally let your defense down and tackle him on a hug. He returned your embrace, warping you in his arms without words. "Thank you... and sorry. It's not something nice to deal with an insecure fiancee on your birthday right?" You smiled, leaning on his chest to listen to his steady heartbeat.
"...Anything is better than those silver glitters last year."
"Hey!" You gave him the best glare you can manage. Not that it can be scary to begin with since you had to hold back your laugh with smile.
"...It's the truth though."
His serious expression just makes you laughed more. "Silly, Chihiro. But really..." Stood on your tip toes, you circled your hand on his neck landing a short peck on his cheek. "Happy birthday... I love you..."
"Hn... I know."
Returning the kiss with more affectionate one, Mayuzumi is once again reminded that your smile is the true gift he always expects on his birthday every year for the rest of his life.
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imagine-knb · 6 years
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Kyaaaa I need some angst ! May I request a scenario with Akashi, Mayuzumi and Kise cheating on their girlfriend, and being really S A L T Y with her ! And then bam regret ! Please make it really angsty and make me cry ! Love yaaa 💕
I’m so sorry this took so long but these guys are seriously hard to write remorse for! I’m still not 100% happy with these but it’s been long enough that I don’t want to hold it open anymore. I hope you like! - Admin Jade
Kise
“Ryouta how could you?!”
When his career reignited after high school propelling him not only further into the modeling world but also opened doors to acting opportunities you’d been so excited, so proud of how far he’d come.
Then he’d been called to an overseas project and the tabloids started filling with pictures of your golden haired boyfriend looking a little too chummy with his co-star.
You’d tried to ignore it, knowing those rags always tried to twist things into what they weren’t but the longer time went on the harder and harder it was to deny what your gut was telling you.
So you can’t understand your surprise when you confronted him and he actually admitted he’d slept with the woman.
He’s not looking at you, still concentrating on the pages in his hand. “Ryouta answer me!” you scream.
He sighs, “I don’t know what you’re so upset about. It’s not like it meant anything. I just needed release. There’s a lot of stress working on a project like this.”
“So you call me and have phone sex! You masturbate to the nudes I gave you. Hell, I wouldn’t have cared if you ordered porn and got off to that!”
His eyes finally look up but there’s no remorse, no shame, no guilt to be found. “I needed a body,” he says simply.
“…a body? You needed a body…”
You’re shaking, rage flowing through your veins and if you don’t get out of here now you’ll probably throw up but still you bellow, “If that’s all you see your bed partner as then what the fuck am I, Ryouta? Just another in a long line of live fuck toys?!”
“Keep your voice down,” he hisses.
He may as well have slapped you. Blinking back tears, you nod, numbness overtaking your body as the last five years of your life flash through your mind’s eye in a moment. Without another word, you leave the home you’ve shared for two years with a man you thought loved you.
You never come back.
Kise sits on a patio of a bistro in a city he doesn’t even remember the name of watching people as they go about their lives, his mind drifting to you as it usually does in his moments of peace.
Peace? More like torture.
It grates on him that you still affect him like this after so much time. Is it guilt? Maybe. It’s so long since he felt that emotion, it’s like a stranger. He sighs, taking a sip of what he finds to now be lukewarm coffee, wrinkling his nose. Out of the corner of his eye, he notices a familiar face…could it be…
He whips his head around. Yes, it’s you.
After over a year of not knowing where you went, whether you were alive or dead, you’re suddenly before him. His heart races and he wonders if this is the sensation people have when they see a ghost. But he’s relieved that you’re not a body lying in a ditch somewhere.
A body…
How did he allow himself to really become as callous and crude as that? Was it because of the industry? People often forget models and actors are more their appearances, more than the lines they deliver, more than the characters they portray. Eventually he’d forgotten that too. And he’d lost you.
You’re walking quickly, eyes darting up then back down to your phone clearly looking for something.
He steps into your path and you bump into him.
“Oh excuse me, I-“ but your voice halts when you look at his face.
“________-cchi, it’s good to see you.” He winces. That’s his opening line?
Nothing, no response, your eyes are…cold.
Kise’s feels an unpleasant sensation crawling up his spine as you continue staring, almost looking through him.
“________, I wanted-“ he begins again but is cut off by another voice calling your name. Both of you look to the side watching as a man in a well cut suit darts across the street to your side pecking your cheek drawing a fond smile to your lips. “Sorry I’m late gorgeous, traffic on the platform was a nightmare.” His voice is low, tinged with what Kise believes to be a British accent.
He stands back up, level in height to Kise, his brown eyes meeting the blonde’s own as he asks politely, “And who’s this whose been keeping you company while you waited for your deplorable fiancé?”
Fi…fiancé?
Kise’s heart burns then shatters completely when you grab the man’s hand and shoulder past him saying in a saccharin tone, “He’s nobody.”
Akashi
“She and I are more suitable. In the long run, you’ll see I’m right.” Akashi’s tone remains even, no regret, no hesitation. You’re no longer of use and are cast aside like yesterday’s trash.
“Does this have to do with my infertility, Sei?” you ask quietly.
His glance is more than enough reply.
“But, we could adopt! We could bless so many children without parents! You know the pain of growing up alone, without love and-“
“It’s important to pass down the Akashi line through an absolute heir. Someone else’s bastard doesn’t interest me.”
You stand trembling, tears rolling down your cheeks. “You’re just like your father.” The proclamation is quiet and you’re surprise at the steadfast way in which you speak it. “You use someone until they’re no longer any good to you. You take what is not yours, simply because you feel it should be. You’ll see, Akashi Seijuro!  You’re absolute, alright, absolutely deplorable. And you’re going to regret this.”
“Seijuro, I need a new dress for the event tomorrow.” Akashi grits his teeth, willing his temper to subside lest he lose control which he is not in the habit of doing.
“Fine, but take Itsuki with you.”
“I’m not taking a three year old shopping.”
Akashi grips his pen hard enough to bend it but she’s gone before he can respond, slamming the door. Across the hall a shrill cry of “mama!” is heard followed by a wail of despair. Standing, Akashi makes way to his son, gathering him in his arms a bit stiffly -he’s still not quite used to this- and rings for his valet.
“We’ll be going to the park,” he advises as the man rises from his bow.
Sitting on a bench, Akashi glances up from the tablet in his hands occasionally watching as Itsuki plays in the sand, a happy giggle floating on the air every so often. But then he realizes it’s been a long time since he last heard it. Looking up, his heart stops when he sees Itsuki is nowhere to be found. The park is empty.
Panic like he’s never before experienced seizes his heart. Inadequate as he is as a father, he loves his son and the thought of him lost or injured or worse makes him want to throw up. But he swallows down the bile and takes off, unsure which direction to go. There isn’t even anyone around for him to ask seeing as most people are at work this time of day.
Rushing towards the wooded area - Itsuki always has loved trees - he hurries around scrubs and brush, catching his face on an errant branch but he doesn’t feel the sting.
The sound of laughter catches his attention. People! Maybe someone saw something!
Sitting on a blanket in a circle around your picnic basket, you smile warmly at your husband and three children as they turn him into a makeshift jungle gym. “Can’t we take them to the park where there are things made to be climbed on?” he complains but his tone is fond, laughter in his eyes.
The crunch of leaves draws your attention away and you’re startled to see a young boy, a toddler really, teetering forward. There’s dirt smudge on his face and his clothes are a bit sandy but overall he looks ok, just curious.
“Where did you come from little one?” you ask, slowly moving to face him, giving him room to decide if he wants to come closer.
From behind you hear Taiga inhale a sharp but quiet breath. “Look at his eyes,” he says.
You hum agreement; there’s no mistaking who this child belongs to. A shiver takes over your spine at the thought of the wrath you’re sure will descend to whatever poor unfortunate soul allowed the pride and joy of Akashi Seijuro out of their sight.
“Do you want to join us?” you ask patting the blanket.
He steps forward, stumbling slightly and making a face that causes your own children to laugh which draws a giggle from him. Just as he reaches you, someone bursts through the underbrush and you can’t believe what you’re seeing. Akashi’s clothes are a mess, his hair disheveled and brow sweaty; he looks like he ran a marathon.
“Itsuki!” he cries, surging forward to yank the child into his arms, pressing him to his chest, half his face buried in the crook of his neck. “I was so worried!”
There’s silence save for the mild protest of his son wanting to get back down and continue his adventure. Slowly, Akashi’s eyes open, taking in the scene before him.
“Good afternoon Akashi-san,” you manage to say.
He nods, but doesn’t speak.
Akashi’s relief turns to discomfort the longer he stands before the two people he betrayed. He should be happy for you both, that you found love and solace in one another but all he feels is envy. Envy of how happy you look even in your shock to see him. Envy at the affection apparent in the way Kagami holds his three children – adopted by the looks of them. But he can’t help the feeling of contempt from rising up as he’s forced to face the truth of your words.
He’ll never regret the boy in his arms, but he regrets what he did, especially now that he sees what he could have had.  
Mayuzumi
“Where did you get the idea this was a serious thing?”
You’d never known it was possible to feel punched by words alone. Now you do.
“Close your mouth, you look unsightly,” Mayuzumi grumbles, though it’s surprising he can even see you with a book in front of his face.
“You bastard,” you whisper with tear laced voice.
His grey eyes level with yours. “It happened. Deal with it or leave, I don’t have time or want to coddle you.”
“No, you just enjoy fucking me.”
“Finally, something we agree on,” he sighs with rolled eyes.
“I loved you. Despite your ambivalence, I poured all of myself into what I thought was a relationship. For someone so well versed, you’re a shitty communicator.”
“Maybe you’re just stupid,” he snaps back.
You can’t stop your hand from whipping across his face. “You’re a waste of space, Mayuzumi, even with no one to notice you.”
Regret is not a familiar emotion to him. 
Life is life, what happens, happens and you deal with it and move on. Wasting time looking at the past is just pointless. But no matter how many times Mayuzumi repeats this to himself, regret barrels over him like a freight train whenever he sees you; especially with him. 
Because it’s just like high school all over again, a time with little to no fond memories for him. This just adds to the pile of reasons he has to loathe the man on whose arm you lean while Kuroko looks at you with eyes full of admiration and love.
And next to you he’s seen. 
One would think with such vivaciousness so close to him he’d fade away, become even more of a shadow. But here, in the real world, your light is bright enough to shine on both of you, warming him, drawing him to the forefront.
To a place Mayuzumi has wanted to be all along.
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imaginetho · 7 years
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Yay it's open: Can I request a scenario when Mayuzumi is jealous when his g/o is too cute and get hit on by so many boys at her high school while he's in university now. I hope you can do it, Thank you so much
hope u like this nonnie ♡
He thought it was so great that your high school and his university were close by so he can just meet you at your school’s gate everyday, see the face that never fails to light up his day.
Even if he’d never admit it out loud.
But his expectations turned out a little different than what he’d anticipated.
He saw your face all right, but he also saw different faces, particular faces that he did not like the look of one bit. All these guys wanted you and they weren’t even hiding it. 
He doesn’t know whether to be upset with them, with you, or with himself? Was it not obvious enough that the two of you are together? 
He rolled his eyes and made a “Tch” sound with his lips. 
Again.
He’s here to pick you up but you’re too busy to notice him because this random guy is blocking your view and laughing like there’s no tomorrow. 
Was the joke you made really that funny? 
Without thinking more nor hesitating he started making his way towards the two of you. Walking as if he doesn’t give a care in the world. He got closer to you and finally saw that you noticed him. 
You greeted him with a “Hey” and a smile on your face. He smiled back and right when he was close enough, he grabbed you by the waist and put his lips on yours.
Not even minding the fact that the random guy was still standing right in front of the two of you. 
With one eye, Mayuzumi kept throwing glances at him. Very clearly they said “She’s mine.”
He was kissing you with much more enthusiasm than he used to that you just lost yourself in his lips. Not even caring whether anyone was watching. His tongue was in your mouth, moving perfectly. 
It was as if your lips and tongues were made for each other.
You couldn’t help but close your eyes, not wanting this to stop. Both his hands moved to your cheeks, caressing them gently. 
When the two of you finally let go, he spoke. “Stop letting guys hit on you so easily. It doesn’t make me feel good seeing you with a guy each time I’m here to pick you up.” 
“A jealous Chihiro huh?” you giggled.
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bokunobaesket · 7 years
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Can I please have a scenario where Rakuzan's manager has a crush on Mayuzumi but he doesn't return her feelings and usually just ignores her, then one day manager suddenly decides to forget her unrequited love, and that's when Mayuzumi starts noticing her. Angst with happy ending? ^^
“Mayuzumi.” Your voice echoed through the almost empty gym.
The white haired male turned his head halfway just so your eyes met. You felt your heart skip and excitation spread through your whole being.
“Can you stay back, please?”
The two of you were in the same class. However, due to your extraordinary observation skills and vast knowledge of basketball, you were recruited as Rakuzan’s manager.
He hadn’t said a word of reply, but he walked over to you steadily.
His gaze was blank, as usual.
You could hear the loud thumps of your heart inside your chest.
You were finally going to do it.
Today.
Deep breath.
You mustered up a grin, but before you could even start, he raised up a hand to silence you. He earned a confused look from you.
“I will save you the embarrassment. My answer is no.”
It took approximately three seconds for the light to fade from your eyes and the deadpan look to appear on your already wet cheeks. Your heart felt weak, your gaze landing on his figure walking away from you.
You sank. And you sank, and you sank.
“W-Wait!” You managed to croak out right before his hand touched the doorknob.
He glanced back momentarily.
“How… How did you… Why…”
“____, I have been avoiding you for weeks. How do you think I feel?”
Weeks?
Have you just been too blinded to notice? How did you not notice?
And then you felt a small rush of anger well up inside of you, but it was nothing compared to the pain soaring inside your chest.
“It will be highly inappropriate for us to be together, Manager.”
You gritted your teeth, “That’s a stupid excuse and you know it. We’ve been friends since primary school.”
That silenced him for a little bit.
“Nothing will come out of us being together.”
“How would you know that until you take a chance?”
The silence is deafening.
You held your breath as he parted his lips to reply.
But there was ringing in your ears and even though you couldn’t hear a word he said, the way his lips moved as the words tumbled out of his mouth followed by his quick exit told you all you needed to know.
It wasn’t as if you weren’t expecting this… right?
So why …
Why did it feel like your whole world was crumbling apart?
Because you not only had your heartbroken by the person you cared about the most,
But you’ve also lost a friend.
____________________________________//
Mayuzumi couldn’t remember how long it had been since that day.
But ever since then, he’d felt this…
He couldn’t describe it really.
He just knew it was a kind of uncomfortableness he had never felt before.
So today he stayed back after practice and he walked up to the girl scribbling away in her notebook.
“_____.”
You shift your attention away from your pen and paper to respond but when you saw that it was him that called out your name, you couldn’t help but inhale sharply.
Yet, you smiled.
“Is there anything you need, Mayuzumi?”
He didn’t utter a single word.  
“A-Are you okay?”
He studied your expression. The concern in your eyes, the way yor lips are slightly parted, the tint in your cheeks. He blushed.
“Y-You’re red! Do you have a fever?”
He turned away from your swiftly, letting his emotions calm themselves down before he started to speak.
“I think I can return them.”
Your heart almost stopped.
“R-Return them…?” You echoed.
“Your feelings towards me.”
You stood motionless before grabbing your duffel bag, clutching it tightly. Your throat felt dry and you knew if you started talking you’d choke.
He’s nearly shattered at the sight of her, her defences crumbling down and her body shaking as her tears took over.
“Are you going to say something?” He didn’t show it but he was dying for an answer. He needed one.
You shook your head incredulously.
“Back then… I- I just wanted to know what it felt like to have you want to be with me… just for a little while… That was all I wanted.”
‘Back then?’ Those were the only two words he caught onto the most.
You turned away, a failed attempt at wiping your tears away. They were an endless stream now, there was nothing you could do.
“Don’t you dare leave me.”
The way those words left Mayuzumi wasn’t in any form intimidating as he couldn’t bring himself to feel more at the moment.
True, he was able to control his emotions far better than she was, but he had to. He’s been doing it his whole life, in class, in court, it was second nature to him now. But he felt a knot in his throat as he felt his breath hitch as he reached out to you.
“I don’t think I can-“ You started.
“How would you know that until you take a chance?”
His eyes were still the same lifeless ones but this time he was pleading. He was pleading with them. Pleading you not to give him the same answer he did-
“Because I don’t return your feelings.” Your voice cracked.
He didn’t let your hand slip away.
“Yes you do, ____.”
“No.” You avoided his eyes.
“I don’t.
I don’t.
I- I don’t anymore, Mayuzumi.”
He held onto you tighter as you tried to twist away.
“Are you trying to convince me or yourself?”
You held your breath.
“It’s not working, if that’s what you’re wondering.” He said and you couldn’t help but smile a little.
Finally, you sunk into his grasp and turned your whole body so that you were facing him.
“You… You can’t just push me away and pull me back like this.”
Relief flooded his eyes but he could tell your guard was still up.
“I won’t. I should have realised what you meant to me sooner.”
You brushed strands of wet hair away from your face.
“You should’ve.” You replied.
He paused.
“I’m not too late, am I?”
You looked up at him, a burst of happiness unravelling in your chest.
“No. You’re not.”
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baesketballers · 7 years
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Chihiro's wife trying out her old wedding dress after attending a wedding party out of impulse because the party made her feels nostalgic
Another wedding-related ask!
Your back is to him, and he’s fairly certain with the way the door is open only a little bit that you’re not going to notice him, his thin presence not yet included in the equation. Now normally Mayuzumi won’t peek on his wife, but there are several circumstances that force him to stand by the doorway and watch. Okay, not several—one. 
And that is a wedding gown.
To be precise, a wedding gown that you’re wearing. In your room, alone, as you examine yourself in front of the floor-length mirror which thankfully is situated in an angle that won’t reveal his presence by the door. It’s a gorgeous dress, he thinks: white, covering your feet as it rests on the floor, embroidered with intricate lace details. You play with the skirt of the dress, waving it around as the silky material dances in response. 
You look beautiful.
When you suddenly turn around to look at him in surprise, Mayuzumi realizes that he said that out loud. Your face, incredibly pale with an expression of shock painted on it, immediately relaxes a second later upon registering that it’s only your husband, though mentally you feel slightly embarrassed of being discovered playing dress-up.
“Chihiro, you scared me.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” His tone is curt, but you know he means what he says—your husband is one of a few words, so the ones that he do say out loud he usually means them wholeheartedly… a fact that makes you want to blush from what he said earlier.
Mayuzumi himself is secretly embarrassed after that slip of the tongue, but he hides it impeccably well, avoiding eye contact with you as he chooses to examine your body in the dress while he approaches you. You look at him through the reflection on the mirror, hand fiddling with the skirt of the dress as you watch him stand behind you.
He watches his own hand as it glides slowly across one lace-clad shoulder blade, admiring the feel of the material against his palm. 
“What brought this on?” He asks. You offer him a shy smile instead of a verbal answer, and you are honestly wondering why you are still surprised by your husband’s perceptiveness when he replies with his own correct answer.
“Must be the wedding reception yesterday.”
You chuckle.
The two of you don’t say anything further—mainly because his hands are intimately on both sides of your waist, touching you with a gentle grip as he presses a kiss on your temple, a gesture that makes your heart want to burst with joy. You can’t help but lean back, yearning more of his warmth. He kisses your cheek next. 
Acts of love from Mayuzumi is as rare as the words that he speak. You’d argue that they’re even rarer than the latter, but you realize just how much it means to you (and him) whenever he does something like this. You subconsciously place your hand over his, and immediately you smile at the cold sensation of his wedding ring beneath your palm. 
“It was a lovely wedding,” you finally say after the long, comfortable silence. Mayuzumi knows that based on the context of your quiet conversation, you’re probably referring to the acquaintance’s wedding the two of you attended the other day, but another part of him tells him that you’re talking about your own wedding. 
Nevertheless, he hums in agreement. You turn to face him, reluctantly letting yourself go from his hands, but soon they’re back where they were as you touch the tip of your nose with his. 
“Chihiro?”
His eyes are the only acknowledgement of you calling his name, lighting up as he meets your gaze.
“I love you.”
He doesn’t doubt that his face will conceal how happy he feels at the moment (save for a tiny tug on his lips, perhaps—he loses all self-awareness when it comes to you), but he worries that you might hear his rabbit heart, that loud thump-thump-thump against his ribcage. 
Your eyes look intently at his lips as he soundlessly mouth these words to you:
I love you too.
Someone very wise and knowledgeable once told you that the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is to love and be loved in return. Now that you love and are loved back, the entirety of your life, no matter how people say how young you are and how you still have so much time, already seem complete. It was complete when you married him that day, wearing this very dress. Nothing is missing.
Except for one.
“Chihiro?”
“Mmm?” He says, lips pressed against the crown of your head as he inhales your scent.
“Can we dance?”
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suvidrache · 8 months
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summer
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Word Count: 577 | Read it on AO3 | masterlist
Summary: a vacation with chihiro.
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Summer - a time when tourists flocked to the area. A time when people traveled and came wandering around the place, some not knowing what they were doing or where they were headed and sometimes needed help. He hated attention and being around others. You knew that from the time you met him years ago. He loved how quiet you were, how you both stayed away from the masses of people. He couldn't wait for the summer to be over. He could walk better without someone bothering him. It was your idea to take a vacation. He was hesitant at first. He didn't want to be bothered by people, but that was exactly the reason why you were taking a vacation, so he could go out and enjoy himself. Although wandering around might be fun. He decided he'd go.
Together, you both packed and headed out that night. Where were you going? Somewhere with fewer people. When would you be back? You had no idea, but probably when there weren't very many people in Japan. It didn't matter. You would enjoy your vacation with Chihiro. You hoped he would have a good time as well.
You reached an open hotel and checked in. It wasn't a very big one, but it would do. You walked up to your room. Unlocked the door and stepped inside. Surprisingly, Chihiro was with you every step of the way. You had slightly expected him to run off or get lost in some store. A habit of his, going into various bookstores as well as just hopping onto a train to see where it takes him. Some days, he'd have a routine, and others, you wouldn't know what to expect next with him.
You set your luggage down next to the other. Suddenly, his lips were on yours. Your back was against the wall. You kissed him back, your hand stopping just under his shirt, but going no further. He broke away from the kiss, and his lips were on your neck. You tilted your head back with a moan. His hands were on your hips. Your hand made its way further up his shirt. He stopped and took a step back, removing his shirt while you spoke.
"Come back… I want you in me…" you said with the last half of your sentence quieter than the beginning. You only partially wanted him to hear you. His lips were on your neck again, and if you didn't know him better, you would have thought he didn't hear you or was ignoring you. His hand was on your hip, and the other found its way into your clothes. His fingers slowly work to stroke/rub you. His fingers touched just the right spot, and you let out another moan as he continued to get you off. You soon came, and his tip was wet with pre-cum. He stepped away to remove his clothes while you also removed yours.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes."
He lifted you off the ground and slid himself into you while letting out a moan. Your hands grasped his shoulders, and he waited a moment before he pulled his hips back and thrusted them forward. You let out a moan while he continued thrusting into you. His pace became harder and faster as time went on. Although he did moan from time to time, his moans were much quieter than yours. Soon, he came, and he continued thrusting until you did.
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wildflowertips · 3 years
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Hi! I was curious if you had anymore Kuroko fic recommendations? Thank you! 🥺💗
hey! 🥺 i do have more kuroko fanfic recs. i didnt know what type of kuroko ship you wanted, so here are a few from some kuroko ships <3:
Kagakuro Recommendations
the flower that blooms in adversity by aotetsu
When Kagami falls for Kuroko Tetsuya, a famous prostitute from the red light district, he manages to find a whole lot of trouble and a person worth it all.
this fic deserves more love and attention. kagami love for kuroko absolutely made me sob
Brothers in Woo by buttwade
in which Himuro jokingly offers to help Kagami win Kuroko over and the joke's on him
kagami is drunk & himuro cracks jokes. this fic is funny. jealous!kuroko
Beastly call by TCon
"You mean," Kuroko started. "You'd be my Heat Partner?" He didn't expect Kagami to explode into a myriad of different shades of red more impressive than his own hair. "Y — yeah tha's what I'm sayin'!" for some reasons he lapsed into english with an odd accent. KagaKuro Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics & Sex Pistols AU - Fusion
Lots of smut in the beginning. there’s crime, suspense, and i read this fic like 5 times.
Stamina Training by tnsxbunny
As the weakest member in the team, Kuroko stays back after basketball practice to train on his stamina. Kagami watches from afar and decides to show Kuroko what real stamina training is.
SMUT. SUCH GOOD SMUT. thank u
The advantage of being Kuroko by heartfilledteddybear
mayuzumi hits on Kuroko & Kagami gets jealous 🥵
Akakuro Recommendations
Forget me not flowers in our hair by miniaturepsycho
When Kagami is captured by a beast Kuroko doesn't think twice and bargains to take the red head's position instead but it seems that there is more to this castle than meets the eye, and what has it have to do with forget me not's?? Basically a beauty and the beast AU that I decided to do after seeing the live action (which I totally did not cry at, not at all!!) COMPLETE
Contains Aokaga. Akashi as beast & kuroko as belle. So good 🥺
All I ask by TsuruKuni
"It's none of your business." "Tell me, Aomine. How can it be none of my business when you're throwing away the only person I've ever wanted?"
THIS FIC MADE ME SOB AT 3 AM. I highly recommend listening to ‘All I ask’ by Adele. I promise you will cry. Aokuro & Akakuro.
Bridezilla by DancingMarshmallows
Weddings are stressful... try helping people plan them. With two months to get everything together, a bridezilla and her bitch of a maid of honor, and finding love at the worst time, Kuroko would be lucky if he makes it out alive.
CEO!Akashi & WEDDING PLANNER!kuroko. you will not regret reading this one.
That Ridiculously Long Dance by Harmonia_Silverberg
Aomine, Kise, and Kagami never learn, do they? But apparently their "joke" works in Akashi and Kuroko's favor this time.
literally one of my all time favorite akakuro fanfic
What Would Chihiro Do by anewtinystory
Akashi is dating Kuroko, whose two brothers are very protective of him.[Based on a Tumblr anon's prompt: Nijimura and Mayuzumi are Kuroko's brothers; while Nijimura approves of Akashi, Mayuzumi feels the opposite]
slight smut. protective bros. i love it sm.
Aokuro Recommendations
Traded Mistakes by Acetate, Chrystie, exuberant_imperfection, kate882, luckypen
For the prompt: Aomine having an accident and losing his memory so all he remembers is being best friends with Tetsu and he doesn’t understand how that could stop.
Angst, oh the angst 😫😭.
Third time’s a charm (or maybe fourth) by LajtHane
Aomine really didn't mean to crash into him at Quidditch practice.
HOGWARTS AU. if that doesn’t temp you, idk what will. My fav Aokuro fic.
Maybe a touch of your hand by skinandbones
[Written for AoKuroWeek 2015]: Aomine moves into a new apartment and befriends a ghost boy.
no bc this fic made me cry too. pls read it 🎶ifwehad5moreminutes🎶
The Boyfriend Jersey by exuberant_imperfection, kate882
Kuroko, in a half-asleep mistake, ends up wearing Aomine's jersey to school.
THIS FIC IS CUTE SUCH DORKS
Hey, Come Here Often? by imabignerd
In which Momoi holds his magazines hostage, Aomine hates everything and everyone, and Kuroko is politely bewildered.
Aomine crushes on the lifeguard!Kuroko & Momoi is a little shit about it 😌🤍
Midokuro Recommendations
It’s Always your Fault! by warsandwich
Kuroko and Midorima are secretly dating, but Takao finds out their secret. De-anon from the anon meme.
Short, sweet, & funny 😌.
Partnership by Fayah
Their partnership starts in English class, but like everything else in their lives, turns into a matter of basketball.
Midorima really cares for Kuroko 🥺
Midokuro Ficlet by pandacchii
based off of imagineyourotp blog post: "Imagine your otp confessing while they were half asleep" Pairing: Midorima/Kuroko
short story but it’s really cute ☺️
An Unexpected Alignment by cinnaelle
Midorima Shintarou does not expect such a reoccurring encounter. But the wheels of fate are turning and Akashi moves his shogi piece.
well-written i love it sm. deserves more praise
The Way You Come Undone by oshare_banchou
"Midorima Shintarou is completely silent during sex. And Kuroko, who is both fascinated and frustrated by this discovery, wonders just how much it would take to make him come undone." - Kuroko/Midorima, in that order
do i need to say more? 😫
Kikuro Recommendations
Careless Whisper by DarkWoods
When Kuroko is dared to come up with some dirty talk, no one expects him to be good at it. Certainly not Kise.
my favorite kikuro fanfic. flustered!kise & tease!kuroko
如果的事 (If) by stormterror
People fall in love in many different manners. Love feels like many different things to many people, but Kise Ryouta thinks there's nothing that quite beats the feeling of being in love with Kuroko Tetsuya. [kise/kuroko]
SO GOOD I CRIED I SMILED SO HARD. pls kikuro deserves the world
Wires, Connecting by Bakagami
It's like being blind but not, like touching air, grasping at straws, voices dissipating and reverberating.
This story is locked so you need to login into ao3 to read it. PHONE SEX & DIRTY TALK 🥵
He Promised by imabignerd
Kise promised he'd smile for Kuroko the whole way through, all the way to the end.
Zombie apocalypse AU. Death. sobbing violently.
It’s a Small World by SilentSilhouette
Kise tries to find his soulmate through social media. Soulmate AU where a picture of your soulmate is tweeted to you on your sixteenth birthday.
This one made me crackle & laugh😂😂
Murakuro Recommendations
No Such Thing as Too Much Vanilla by plumtrees
Kuroko and Murasakibara have baking days. What do you mean it isn't canon?
baking!boyfriends & fluff 😌😉
Vanilla Cream by yoimrei
Murasakibara eats Kurokos ass after something Ahomine says which sparks his jealousy.
here me out first, the ass eating in this is *chef’s kiss* 🤌🏽🤌🏽
Philia by DarkWoods
That time Murasakibara and Kuroko started kinda-sorta fake dating, and kinda-sorta never bothered to break up.
Still going & i love this writer sm. i read all their stories 😙✌🏽
Lavender Secrets by SailorHikarinoMu
Kuroko was the one to bring out his true love for basketball, which had been hidden from prying eyes since the beginning. It was one of those things he was unsure whether he should feel grateful for, but all the same, it did mean something. What this 'something' was, exactly? Murasakibara did not know. Not yet.
FLUFF AAA FLUFF
Rainy by overdose
Kuroko listened to the rain pouring, and more importantly, Murasakibara's steady breathing.
smut. couch sex. size difference. 🥴
BONUS
Hanamiya Makoto/Kuroko Tetsuya
Scotomas by Darkenedcrystal
After the game against Jabberwock, Kagami goes overseas and Kuroko finds himself without a light. A slightly angsty, rather light-hearted story about what happens to Kuroko after Kagami leaves. Features teens finding their way around life, Seirin without a light, the Generation of Miracles being a family, the teens finding love and appreciating the heartbreaks. Kuroko tries to find his own style without a light, and stumbles into the darkness that is Hanamiya Makoto instead. Extra chapter added!
love this fic so much. downside: akashi is kinda a dick
Of Unlikely Friendships, Sneaky Bets, Shogi and Sake by itsthechocopuff
Imayoshi had introduced his two favourite kouhai to each other as an experiment. He did not predict they'd get along so well, both being shadows, but they did, and they worked, oddly enough. Hanamiya brought out the worst in Kuroko, while Kuroko brought out the the best in the other; and they both caused heartattacks to unsuspecting teammates who could not believe their darling shadow was not as innocent as he seemed.
you wont regret reading this one omg
Haizaki Shougo/Kuroko Tetsuya
A Taste That Lingers by therealmoyashi
I couldn't say anything, and that was alright because he didn't want an answer. I'll never forget the way that tasted. Yeah, I thought, he ruined me.
i cried reading this for the first time. out of character kuroko
By the Tomatoes by Wayfarer_Rye
It starts with a blue-grey t-shirt that says "Nothing but Net".
Haizaki wants to try again.
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Hello, could I ask Mayuzumi and his female s/o get stranded on a lodge on a mountain in winter (I know, it's still far off ^^)? S/o is scared but Chihiro comforts her and then there's tension between them and nsfw stuff happens XD by the way it's their first time as a couple. Thanks and good luck with the blog ;))
~You sit snuggly in your rented two bedroom log style lodge, sipping hot cocoa from your favorite holiday mug, the cozy room warm from the roaring fire in the giant stone fireplace. You stand in front of the large picture window, peeking through spots of crystal frost on the glass, observing the wintery scene outside. Crisp white snowflakes fall from the sky one by one, coating the ground gradually and growing in size over time. The sound of children laughing with glee as they play in the snow among their friends fills the clear night air, attentive parents carefully watching at bay. Some families are skating on the ice while others are making the short climb up then down the small mountain of snow, be it by skis, snowboards or sleds. “Wow it’s really coming down!” you mumble to yourself, a touch of worry in the tone of your voice. You and your boyfriend decide to spend a week before the holidays in this beautiful rustic lodge. You both enjoy the early century details of the ceilings and the big wood logs skillfully placed to create gorgeous walls and accents. What you aren’t enjoying is the unexpected snowstorm that started brewing yesterday and has become gradually worse. What is supposed to be “a few inches” of snow has turned into one of the worst blizzards you’ve seen. Since it’s only a couple days until Christmas you both decide it’s best to stay and wait out the storm, taking advantage of their breathtaking surroundings and celebrate the holidays there together. The big oak door suddenly opens, letting in a huge gust of bone chilling cold, snow spraying all over the wood floor. Your grey haired boyfriend enters, covered with slowly melting flakes, and quickly shuts the heavy door behind him with a thud. You look at him over your mug, steam enveloping your face. “Do you think we’ll be alright up here?” you gently ask. “Yes, this should be enough until Christmas, if not a little bit longer.” he replies, stomping his thick black boots free of snow before walking over to the roaring fireplace, adding another armful of split wood to the growing fire. You fill a black mug with more steaming hot cocoa and walk the liquid to him, placing the mug in his chilled hand. Although he reassures you the entire time that you two will be safe, you can’t ignore the bad feelings you find growing and festering in the back of your mind like the plague. The weather and the fact that you and your boyfriend are here alone is beginning to grate on your nerves, and it’s getting harder to keep looks of concern and dismay from your face. “Is something the matter?” Mayuzumi questions as he peers over his almost empty mug.“I’m getting very concerned with the weather. I don’t want to be stranded here or freeze to death,” You state matter of factly, a tone of irritation in your voice.“____-Chan I’ve already assured you that nothing will happen to us while we’re up here. We have plenty of food, water and resources that will last us weeks. Please, stop your worrying” he tells you with very little sympathy in his voice.“Ugh! I swear Chihiro you’re so dense! It’s like you don’t care about me at all” You slam your empty mug on the small wooden table next to you, standing up quickly with tears beginning to shed from the corners of your eyes. After getting no reaction from Mayuzumi you pout quietly and dart up the stairs to your bedroom, not bothering to turn around after hearing your name fall from your boyfriend’s lips.You shut the door with a huff, tears starting to burn the corners of your dark brown eyes. The only light comes from the moon high in the night sky, casting everything in shadow. You gingerly make your away across the dark room, trying in desperation to stop fresh tears from spilling down your cheeks. The oversized bed dips slightly as you sit on the edge. You sigh softly as, pulling the warm wool sweater over your head, leaving your hair slightly tussled. Small goosebumps form up and down your arms, the chilly air making you shiver slightly. You slowly reach around and unhook the familiar clasp of your purple lace bra, enjoying the free feeling.A knocking startles you. Before you can react, Mayuzumi opens the heavy oak door. A sliver of light proceeds him into the room before quickly disappearing when he softly closes the door behind him. You can see his intense grey eyes staring at you lustfully. It’s that look that reminds you of the fact you’re naked from the waist up. You can feel your face flush. “Chihiro you can’t just come in like this. I’m not dressed,” you whisper, reaching over to quickly snag your sweater next to you and cover your bare chest. You watch him as he quickly makes his away across the large area rug, suddenly sitting next to you in the bed before you realize what’s happening. He puts his hand on your thigh, the warmth radiating from his hand through your jeans makes you shudder slightly. You watch him slowly remove the sweater you are unsuccessfully covering your naked self with, a burning sensation beginning to radiate through your abdomen. Suddenly the garment is on the floor and you feel Mayuzumi kissing your exposed shoulder, stopping when you feel his lips against your ear. “I’m sorry for yelling at you,” he whispers, his hot breath against your ear makes you dizzy. “You know I’ll take care of you.”He softly touches your thigh again, making his way up to your bare abdomen. You can’t help but react to his touch, your breath catching in your throat. You look into his stormy grey eyes, the intense lust is intoxicating. “Chihiro. We shouldn’t,” you whisper, trying to breathe again.He caresses your soft skin, touching every inch of your stomach. Every nerve in your body is on fire. The loud thumping of your heartbeat in your ears makes it hard to concentrate, drowning out the world. You’re not sure what’s happening, but you’re really not sure you want it to stop. “I want you, _____-Chan,” he groans. He sensually licks up to your breasts, slowly swirling your erect nipple with his tongue. He gently bites it, tugging gently before letting go. You whimper quietly as he works on your other breast, sucking on that nipple while pinching the other between his rough thumb and finger. You grab the back of his head, greedily snagging some of his grey hair in a fist.“I want you too Chihiro,” you gasps. “Protect me. Make me feel safe,” releasing your grasp on his long hair.Your boyfriend lovingly but forcefully pushes you back on the mattress, slowly kissing your neck and gently leaving little bite marks. You squeel each time, enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure. The glow in your loins intensifies. Your body automatically responds to his touches. He kisses you deeply, forcing your mouth open, exploring every inch, flicking his tongue against yours. Your moans are muddled by his open mouth. You reach down and rub the growing bulge through Mayuzumi’s jeans. He groans before releasing his lips from yours. You both breathe heavily, trying to slow everything down.Suddenly Mayuzumi gets up in his knees, leaving dimples in the mattress next to your head. You watch him quickly unbutton his pants, pushing the zipper down. Before you can react he pulls his rock hard dick out from his tight white underwear. You can’t stop looking at it, reaching over and slowly stroking the rigid staff from tip to base. He grunts loudly before roughly grabbing the back of your head, pulling your head towards his stiff member. “Chihiro what are yo-“Before you can finish your sentence, your boyfriend’s hard dick is in your tiny mouth. You struggle to breathe at first, your dark eyes wide and beginning to water. Your nostrils flare as you slowly begin to adjust to breathing through your nose. You open your mouth wider as he guides your head back and forth on his pole. His loud groans and growls excite you, your stomach tightening up and your core becoming warm and moist. The purple lace panties you’re wearing become wet from your growing desire for him. He lets go of your head, removing his thick prick from your mouth slowly. He bends down and kisses your swollen lips deeply, lingering a bit before letting go. “I want to take you,” he whispers, looking deeply into your lustful eyes. “Please be gentle,” you whimper, no longer being able to deny your growing lust for him. He looks down at you and smiles hungrily, his deep eyes on fire with such intensity you tremble slightly. Like a tiger he pounces on you, quickly undoing the button and zipper of your jeans. With one quick stroke he pulls your pants and lacey undies down, removing them both and discarding them to the side along with your wool sweater. He lifts and spreads your legs open wide, opening the slit of your tiny pussy with his tongue. He slides a finger along the open lips, greedily watching your juices gush all over it. Replacing his finger with a warm tongue he licks your sensitive clit. Automatically your back arches off the bed.“Ohnygod! Ohmygod!,” you yell, your fits of pleasure echoing through the lodge. Your screams grow louder with every flick of his tongue on your erect clit. Your stomach tenses and every muscle shakes, your quivering legs still high in the air.He moves his mouth away from you, slowly getting up and positioning himself between your legs. Suddenly you feel the head of his dick open your slit. He gowns loudly as he gently pushes himself into your tight wet hole. After adjusting your position he slides in slowly, hitting your spot with each small thrust. You can’t stop from screaming with each stroke. It felt like he was inside your guts. As you begin to enjoy each thrust you feel him grow bigger inside you and tense up. His eyes flutter shut as his mouth opens, every muscle in his body locking up. After a couple seconds he stops and pulls out of you, leaving a trail of his seed and your juices behind his softening dick. He rolls over and lies next to you, breathing hard and glistening with perspiration. He leans over and kisses you quickly on the lips. “I’ll be right back,” he says softly, kissing you on the nose. “I’m going to go and stoke the fire,” he finishes.“OK. Hurry back,” you smile back at him. He gets up quickly from the bed, his naked toned body making it to the door in seconds. He opens the door and blows you a kiss before shutting it behind him.
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May I request a bubbly, energetic girl schoolmate crushing on snarky, aloof and brooding Mayuzumi, shoujo manga-esque, and ends with a confession on the rooftop? Tysm guys I adore your works!
Of course you can anonnie~! Hehehe we live for that cliche moment in life, because let’s be honest we all lowkey at least want to live it once SKSKSK anywho, I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it~!
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Glancing at the stoic boy, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread pang into her chest. The note she had left in his shoe locker earlier that morning had been done on a whim. Her own doing and undoing of course as the end of the first quarter neared. Despite having known Mayuzumi since middle school, she had yet to really properly convey her feelings for the tall snarky boy. 
How they became friends? Even she wasn’t completely sure. Perhaps it was her stubbornness and heavy desire to become the quiet bookworm’s one friend, perhaps it was something more; all she could really say now was that from her hardships a new emotions bloomed into her heart. One she almost already knew the answer to as she fidgeted in her seat, eyes peering to and from the grey haired male before she stiffened at his voice.
“The hell is up with you? You’re not...sporadically jumping around like an energetic mutt like usual, so what’s the big deal?”
His voice flooded her ears as he placed a hand on her head. Squeezing lightly in a taunting way before she whacked his hand off. A pout forming on her features as he merely cocked his head to the side at her strange bouts of emotions.
“It’s nothing, just stuff that’s on my mind about later today...”
“Oh yeah...speaking of, I can’t walk you home today. I’m supposed to meet someone on the rooftop today. Dunno why though...”
The clear lack of emotions in his voice had her mentally screaming as she wanted to shake the aloof man. For being a diligent and smart student, he could be so oblivious at times.
“Oh really? It’s all good. I actually have something to do after school too.”
“Hm? Finally have some extracurricular you can use your head for?”
The teasing tone in his voice made her huff even more as she jabbed her elbow into his side. 
“Oh shut it.”
Yet she couldn’t hide the little smile that settled on her face as the class resumed for the day.
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If her anxiety had been bad during class, it clearly skyrocketed by the time the final dismissal was given. Waiting, she watched out of the corner of her eyes as Mayuzumi packed his belongings, his face as stoic as ever as he finally got up, his destination no doubt the rooftop.
Once out of sight, she gently smacked her face, hyping herself up as she hurriedly packed her belongings before quickly following the male. Her motions almost animated as she ‘carefully’ made her way to the rooftop. Peering only slightly, she found the other leaning against the railing. A book in hand as he seemed to be patiently waiting for whoever had summoned him to the roof.
“Alright, you got this (y/n). No backing out now!”
With that, she gently pushed the door open. Walking up to the other as she waited for him to finish the page he was reading, though the look of confusion that dawned on his face at her arrival had her holding back a fit of giggles.
“(y/n)? What are you doing here? I thought you had some extracurricular thing you had to do.”
Though the teasing tone hadn’t left his voice, curiosity greatly overwhelmed his tone as she rolled her eyes at him, an odd sense of familiarity running through her as she felt the anxiety slowly lessen at the aura around him. 
“Eh...I thought it was obvious, stupid. I like you. I was the one who put the note in your locker.”
Yet when he remained blank faced, she couldn’t help but feel a sudden pang of fear overwhelm her as she gulped, beginning to ramble quickly to fix the situation before it could get any worse. 
“W-Well, I mean, shit, look I like you more than a friend, b-but we don’t have to be more than friends. I just, wanted to get it off my chest, you know? I mean you’re just so stupidly snarky and aloof, but you’re someone who became important to me---”
Her words were cut off by a soft pair of lips pressing against her own as a smile graced his usually expressionless face. Her heart hammering in her chest as her cheeks flushed a dark shade of red.
“I was wondering what the hell was up with you. You weren’t being your stupidly cute energetic talkative self. I was....worried.”
“Hey! I’m not stup--- y...you were worried?”
“Well yeah. The person I’ve been unfortunately attached to for most of my life suddenly quiet? You can’t just change on me like that. But it’s fine I guess, at least this means I can be a little more meaner to you.”
“Mayu--”
“Chihiro.”
“....C-Chihiro.”
“Much better. Mmm, I’ll stick with idiot though. Let’s get you home, idiot.”
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Hello ! I hope I'm not too late! May I ask a scenario with Kise Akashi and Mayuzuzu giving a massage to there s/o  ? If I'm too late it's ok take my love, my soul and my cookies ! *huuug*  ❤❤❤❤ (can I be anonymous please) ?
Hi sweetie! You weren’t late at all! (I think you were one of the first ones?) Of course I can write this for you and I hope it’s to your liking!
Akashi: He watches as you come in the door, sighing heavily and dropping your bag without caring where it ends up. It’s evident how tired you are, and he tries to come up with something he can do, anything, to help you relax. He smiles when you collapse on the bed, face in the pillow.. 
“____... You can’t fall asleep yet.. You need to eat..”
He receives a grunt as a response, causing him to roll his eyes. Of course you’re not one to speak.. He helps peel off your jacket, straddling your back as he starts to move his hands on your shoulders. He’s quick to dodge your startled jump, but he proceeds with his ministrations, knowing your shoulders are most tense.
“Just relax.. I’ll give you a massage, then we can eat.. How does that sound?”
Instead of a grunt, you let out a soft sigh, indicating he was doing the right thing. And watching you sink further into the bed only made him smile bigger. He’d gladly massage you if it meant seeing you a puddle in his arms.
Kise: His heart leaped in his chest when he saw your wipe out on the field. Dozens of scenarios ran through his mind, so much, he was the one who insisted on taking you to the hospital for a check up. He didn’t let you go once, except for the doctor to check on your leg, covered in black and purple bruises..
Damn.
“___-chan will be fine.. She just needs to take it easy for a few weeks.. She hasn’t dislocated or broken any bones.. She just sustained some bruises..”
While Kise should’ve felt better at his words, he didn’t like the idea of you not being able to play.. And he could tell you were just as down about it, with that forlorn expression on your face.
“____-cchi.. Where does it hurt ?”
You look at him, confusion sweeping over your face. Where does he think it hurts? You can’t exactly walk the way you want.. But before you formed a response, you felt your body quiver. His hand, that rested on your back, moved to your leg, and he began to massage your leg.
“Just relax... tell me where it hurts, and I’ll make it all better!”
You laughed a bit, wincing because of the position you were in, but damn.. Kise was such a gentleman about everything.. Though when the massage stared to get deeper and a bit... sensual, you smacked his hand away, blushing.
“I..Is that ALL you can think about Ryouta?! I’m hurt here!!!”
“____-cchi! IT wasn’t like that!!!”
Mayuzumi: “Why are you grumpy?”
You glare, though choose not to speak, the days events wearing you out completely. It was nice to come home to your boyfriend, but seriously.. Does he have to ask like that?
“Hello to you too, Chihiro.”
The monotone response makes him pause, and he studies you for a few moments, as if not recognizing who you were. It was then, he pulls you into his lap, ignoring your yelps and begins to feel around. He knew something was off, and when he touched your shoulders, you jumped, almost falling off the couch.
He sighs, shaking his head and places you on the couch, going to the bathroom for some pain cream. He finds it, coming back to where he left you, tugging your shirt off.
“Strip.”
A blush hits your cheeks, but you begrudgingly obey, hissing when the cold air comes into contact with your shoulder.
Pretty soon, his heat is behind you, and he applies some of the cream to his fingers, slowly working it into your skin. He ignores your yelps, only wanting to help ease the pain. He felt you shiver slightly, and he grabs the blanket with his free hand, placing it over your legs as he keeps all his attention on your skin.
So soft, and very red...
“You should be more careful ____...”
You nod a little, turning to press a soft  kiss to his cheek.
“I know... But thank you... You didn’t have to do this...”
He stares at you for some time, as contemplating his words, before shrugging, and starts to massage the rest of your body.
“It’s my job to take care of you.. Just don’t be fussy.”
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Ignorance is bliss, bitches.
Mayuzumi Chihiro
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