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spatio-rift · 1 year
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strky swag
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vamandi · 2 years
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kenichi okamura palette
"were they lying when they said joining the basketball team would make me popular?!"
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yōsen • okamura • fukui • murasakibara • himuro
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© VAMANDI. REBLOGS AND LIKES APPRECIATED. DO NOT REPOST ANYWHERE ELSE.
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m0use-house · 1 month
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Hello! Mouse has never had a pinned post before, so Mouse wanted to make one for fun!
Anyone is welcome here but you have to be kind!!
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Mouse Facts! - Mouse has watched about 300 Anime series! - Mouse's favorite colors are Green and Purple - Mouse can't pick 1 favorite food but some of Mouse's favorites are Broccoli, Spinach, Tea, Melon, Noodles and Pasta! - Some of Mouse's least favorite foods are, Meat, PEAS, Cheese, and Olives.
Some of Mouse's favorite characters are: Ijichi Kiyotaka (JJK) Choso (JJK) Yuta Okkotsu (JJK) Byakuya Kuchiki (Bleach) Tenka Kumo (DnW) Levi Ackerman (AoT) Hotaru Haganezuka (KnY) Senku Ishigami (D.S) Aomine Daiki (KnB) Kenichi Okamura (KnB) But Mouse could honestly go on FOREVER 😅
Currently reading: Jujutsu Kaisen, Black Butler, Blue Exorcist, and an ungodly amount of Fan Fiction
Currently watching: Bleach: Thousand Year Blood War, and Tokyo Revengers
Most Recently Completed: Fire Force and Dororo
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kucho04 · 3 months
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Hiii~♡ 12, 20 and 25 for Mibuchi Reo
Thank you for asking, I appreciate the patience ❤️ 12. What's a headcanon you have for this character?
1 I talked about this with a friend recently, I think Mibuchi has a good, close relationship with their parents! it wasn't easy at first, more specifically with their dad- but love and understanding wins :) I like to think Mibuchi is a very good influence in Akashi's life, especially after winter cup!
2 They like to style their hair in different ways, outside practice/school. Mibuchi is the fashion icon (not a model though. In the trendy wardrobe meaning)
3 Lastly, I believe they play videogames on free time at home :D (good at it, by the way)
20. Which other character is the ideal best friend for this character, the amount of screentime they share doesn't matter? Kenichi Okamura, they can support each other 💪 also share plenty of things in common. Personality wise, it could be a good match <3 super chill
25. What was your first impression of this character? How about now?
Not much to say, I have always liked Mibuchi <3 I guess at first I was curious to see how this character would be developed (staring at the homophobic, misogynist author) and it was fine, most of it. I treasure every single appearance they have OTL
Thank you for asking again!
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angelsdevils · 1 year
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KNB - YOSHEN
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key:  ♡ sfw //  ☆ nsfw //  ♤ suggestive //  ☁ angst//🖤depression mentions
HIMURO TATSUYA
♡Friend Zoned Unintentionally
♡Choose Us: Ft. Kise
MURASAKIBARA ATSUSHI
♤3 Types of Snacks: Chubby Reader
♡Pocky
♡Man Child
♡Mine!: Older Sister Reader
♡Stealing His Hoodie: Headcannon
OKAMURA KENICHI
♡Valentine’s day
♡Honesty
© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted, etc. I do not own the character or the fanart, but I own the plots of these stories. All fanart goes to their appropriate owners.
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seijaka · 1 year
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rules..!
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→ i write nsfw + sfw, so PLEASE INTERACT WITH DISCRETION.
→ i currently ONLY write for knb, but i may broaden my horizons in the future 
→ i write for gn! f! and m! reader, if not specified in the request i will write the reader as gn! so please make sure to include this in your request :-)
→ my request are ALWAYS OPEN, but requests are not on a first come first serve basis, i will write what peaks my interest first!
→ I AM NOT REQUIRED TO ANSWER YOUR REQUEST. i write for fun, i will not write things that i am not interested in writing! please understand
→ no more than 8 characters per request for headcanons, no more than 3 characters for drabbles, and only one for full blown scenarios, thank you! 
→ i will decline requests if they include things that i will not write for, characters that i do not write for, or if the request just makes me uncomfortable
THINGS I WILL WRITE
→  sfw + nsfw, (light) angst, polyamory, fluff, various hard kinks, I WILL WRITE FOR PRETTY MUCH ANYTHING THATS NOT UNDER THE SECTION BELOW.
THINGS I WILL NOT WRITE!
→  NONCON/RAPE, YANDERE, A/B/O DYNAMICS, PREGNANCY, PEDOPHILIA, VORE, SCAT, OR WATERSPORTS
CHARACTERS I WILL NOT WRITE FOR
→  any of the coaches BESIDES RIKO AND ARAKI, momoi sakurai, kenichi okamura, haizaki shogo, reo mibuchi (WITH F! READER, i will only write for him with gn! or m! reader)
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Yōsen High Masterlist - Kuroko no Basuke
Hello Everyone, This is the Masterlist of my planned post and the link to the post of the scenarios. You also can see some of the symbols below.
🌹: Smut
🥀: Angst
🍭: Fluff
😂: Comedy
🧐: Random
🧸: Domestic
😐: Non-Specified
🗡️: Gore/Yandere
❤️: Romantic
Also, If you want a commission for a one-shot or a series, you can click this link:
Commission
Hello Everyone. I’m starting a commission. If you want a request, you can message me in here, Wattpad and Quotev.  I'm going to make a com
ERINA WRITES- HAIKYUU, HETALIA, KNB
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Murasakibara Atsushi
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Himuro Tatsuya
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Getting Jealous Headcannons🍭❤️
Dating Headcanons❤️🍭
Liu Wei
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Fukui Kensuke
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Okamura Kenichi
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S/O Visiting Them and The Team Didn't Know About Them Dating ❤️🍭😂
Masako Ariki
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yandere!okamura kenichi x gn!reader hcs
for anon who asked "Hi :D know ur busy with x-mas n all, and i'm ok with you not answering this but there's something on my heart. I'm actually the matchup u did with Okamura; remember falling in love with him thanks to ur relationship headcanons. It was a loong time ago! but I can't forget it so I think u know where this is going? Only if you do yandere or if u have time over & interest, I want all u got with Okamura :D perhaps him confessing? If not then I'm perfectly happy with the matchup! its screenshotted lol"
honestly thank you for still being around! that was almost 3 years ago, damn. hopefully the below hcs meet your expectations :)
by the time okamura confesses, he has already: planned exactly how many children the two of you will have (five), decided that you will have to be a stay at home s/o no matter what you have to say about it, chosen what you’ll wear on your wedding day with him, and has fantasied about said wedding day at least twenty times
just thinking about all these happy memories that he could spend with you makes him feel sick with joy
(though let’s be real, okamura’s not in love with you. he’s in love with the idea of you loving him)
but when he does confess, stumbling loudly over his words in a room with just the two of you, it goes without saying that he says,
“i love you! you’re the prettiest, most intelligent, most incredible person i’ve ever met. please go on a date with me!”
you’re touched, you agree to it - and boom the relationship begins
to start with, okamura isn’t visibly possessive (he’ll clench his jaw till he gets a headache but that’s all)
instead he’s getting his timelines a little mixed up
so what is y’all’s third date in your mind, is “only one week left until i ask them to marry me” in okamura’s mind
course, if you think he’s moving too fast (which he is), and you tell him that, he’ll apologise profusely
like so many apologises he’s on the verge of crying
(in his mind, he’s thinking that he betrayed you by rushing the courtship process, which you clearly want to do slowly and properly)
overtime he develops into mr unconsciously emotionally blackmails you all the time
you mention how nice himuro looks today, he’s fucking fighting back tears - “i see how it is, i’ll never be enough for you, you deserve better”
can get very upset very quickly, and, when he’s in one of those phases, no matter what you say, he just spins it into it being his fault
thus making you feel guilty
so eventually you apologise for having talked to murasakibara, or for having talked to someone who thought you were attractive, or for not having wanted to meet up with okamura that evening etc
at which point, he wraps you in a bear hug so tight you can’t breathe, and he’ll only let go when he wants to
but, here’s the thing, this is the good side of okamura
you really don’t want to underestimate him and think that, if you were to push him away once and for all, he’d cry himself to sleep a few times and that’d be all
the idea of breaking up with you, in okamura’s mind, is synonymous with death
because you’re the only one who’s ever loved him
if he loses you, he’ll have no one
so, although he definitely doesn’t want to get violent with you, if he needs to get serious (and use the fact that he’s muscular and heavy and very tall) to help you ‘see just how much he loves you’, he will
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jean-kayak · 3 years
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If possible, could I please have some steamy headcanons or a scenario for Okamura Kenichi from knb please? I feel like I’m the only thing me who adore this dude 😭 he’s just so big and wide and his voice is so deep! It’s totally cool if you don’t want to write for him though! Love your stuff
A/N: here you go, anon, I hope you're still around the read this 💀 but thank you so much!
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》Two things: size and praise kink
》This man's is 6'7" best believe he has a raging size kink
》To be completely honest, he didn't really know he had one until you started dating
》Now literally anything that shows off the size difference between the two of you, it instantly makes his thoughts dive right into the gutter
》You could be standing next to him, holding his hand, hugging him, it literally takes nothing
》He could probably cum just from the sight of your hand barely able to fit around his dick
》Definitely cums way too early the first time he tries to slide into you; his eyes stay glued to where your tight hole is pathetically trying to take him all, and he cums before he's even halfway in 💀
》Praise, giving and receiving
》You can always expect him to praise you whenever you take all of him inside of you or down your throat (also another thing that can have him cumming on the spot)
》He's a little insecure about himself, so receiving praise does so much for him
》Just saying, "you're making me feel so good, okamura," while your chest is heaving from trying to accommodate his massive size will quickly send him to his high
》Mirror sex gives you an even better opportunity to praise him because he can actually see it happening, how wrecked you look taking him
》He slowly starts to get more confident when you reassure him that he is in no way hurting you and that you can take more
》He doesn't really push you to do anything, and actually takes it slow the first few times you are intimate with each other
》But once you establish that you love it, then he's going feral
》He finds out that his voice does something to you, it's now over for you
》Teases you constantly, whispering all kinds of things in your ear and relishing in the shudder that runs through your body
》Loves to whisper in your ear or against your lips when he's splitting you open, his voice still booming despite him keeping his voice quiet
》Any position is his favorite because he loves everything about you, and it doesn't matter because no matter where he stares, he's going to cum
》Your tits bouncing while you ride him? Your ass jiggling while his hips slam against you while he has you on all fours?
》It's also impossible for him not to cum
》Ends up overstimulating himself a lot in the beginning because he's always cumming way before you do
》Has a massive amount of stamina so this man could go for rounds, refractory period the shortest you've ever seen
》Isn't afraid to be a brat tamer, lowkey loves it, wanting to punish you until you're crying for him
》Dirty talk really isn't his thing, but the noises he makes while he's fucking you and cumming make up for that
》Feels his ego inflate slightly immensely when he sees you limping the next day/morning
》AFTERCARE KING, literally the absolute best
》Carries you to the bathroom, massages, makes sure you eat, the whole nine yards fam
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spatio-rift · 2 years
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wehornyhours · 3 years
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some okamura headcanons bc he’s the sweetest and it’s my first post and i want it to be SWEET pls don’t roast me i didn’t proofread 😩👎
warnings: nsfw themes ???, cursing, it’s mostly fluff
- when he hears people make fun of him and wonder how you went for him even tho he’s “ugly” he gets so upset and insecure but once you kiss his nose and give him a big hug he feels better
- constantly needs reassurance
- he wants you to feel protected at all times so you have to basically force him to be the little spoon
- loves hugging ur waist and keeping his head on your chest
- melts when you play with his hair
- he is the actual 🥰 emoji and when you look at him you turn into the 🥺 emoji
- is so content with life once you come into it
- idk how busy you are but if you make time to come to his basketball games he gets so fuckin happy, man ☹️
- literally can’t stop smiling he is literally 😄
- lezz get dirty 😼
- he is so scared he’s going to hurt you
- poor baby you’re gonna have to tell him what to do 😭😭
- giver
- he’s scared to make noise at first but he gets so loud over time
- groans and sighs >>>
- size kink!!
- the way he puts his large hands in your hair when you give him the gawk gawk 9000
- i’m sorry but he’s so gentle if you want it rough you’re going to have to make him either A) mad, B) jealous, or C) both 😼
- now in order to do that you need to mention himuro or fukui or someone else from his team
- dawggo imma go ahead and say it; when he’s jealous he will take pictures of his cum leaking out of ur punani/bussy 🤠
- anyways back to soft ken-chan
- poor baby can’t do anything for himself
- but you love taking care of him so it doesn’t really matter
- however just because you take care of him doesn’t mean you stay at home with him all day
- he wants you to have a life away from him, too (even tho he loves you staying with him all the time)
- back at yosen you’ve gotten into so many fights with boys bc they hit on you and make fun of him to ur face
- there was this one time that this boy called him shit like monkey, frankenstein, etc
- your heart was sinking.. how could they think that about your beautiful boy?
- whenever you saw him later that day you made sure to give him an even tighter hug than you usually do🫂
- you love him so much
- he asks you all the time why you like him when he’s “ugly”
- you always say the same thing: he loves you for you and not just bc you’re pretty. you love him bc his personality lights up the room and bc he’s genuinely such a good person
- overall okamura would be such a good boyfriend
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shoichee · 4 years
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Strawberry Jam
Part 2 of the Pun Fest collection!
Murasakibara x f!Reader
Word count: 3992
Synopsis: The Yōsen’s basketball team is trying to help out a poor manager’s love life.
Note: I went a little too crazy with this;; it is definitely longer than Kise’s prompt (i’m so sorry my bb)
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Everything about Yōsen was grand and lofty, from their buildings, their interiors, their tuition, and even their students… quite literally.
A huge downside of attending there, though, was the location of the campus itself: Akita. The biting winds were extremely harsh and unforgiving, particularly when temperatures dropped below negative numbers as snow continued to pile up even more imposing walls than the famed “Shield of Aegis.” Luckily, as the new manager of Yōsen High’s basketball team, you often got to accompany five towering starter players, where you gladly took advantage of their heights to protect yourself from the harsh weather. 
Still, if you had the choice to either confess to Murasakibara or to stand outside in an Akita blizzard for a few hours, you’d dash to the latter option with no hesitation.
You don’t even know why you fell for the purple-haired giant of all people.
Was it because his intimidating stature contradicted his laid back personality?
Was it because your heart panged for him when you witnessed, from your seat, him giving his all against his match with Seirin, only for him to leak tears of frustration at losing? 
Was it because shortly after, when you joined as a manager to get a head start training for next season (as per Coach Araki’s request), Murasakibara gently ruffled your hair before he went to get his umaibo sticks? 
You wanted to deny those pervasive thoughts that were taunting you recently for falling in love so easily, but you shook your head before you patted your cheeks to figuratively slap those inner gremlins away.
“Chibi-chin?” Murasakibara lazily turned his body at an angle towards your direction. “Did the snow fall on you too?” 
You could feel your cheeks flush even through under your mittened palms. Himuro flashed you a concerned gaze of his own. “I-I-I… sorry! I was just trying to warm my head?... up? uh—” You paused for a bit, trying to salvage your excuse. “T-there’s always so much a beanie and an earmuff could do to keep… warm?”
“Hnn, I guess so,” he said, giving a quick once over to your figure. “You’re so red, chibi-chin. You look like strawberry jam from this yummy bun I ate just now.”
“Atsushi,” Himuro turned to him exasperatedly. “You don’t compare people to food you just ate. It’s not polite.”
“Oh well, Muro-chin.” He walked on further out of the school gates. “See you too, Chibi-chin.”
“Mura-kun, you always call me that,” you pouted. “If you call me that just because I’m shorter than you, then you might as well start calling that to everybody.”
“But you’re Chibi-chin,” he insisted. “Muro-chin is Muro-chin…  Kuro-chin is Kuro-chin… Sa-chin is Sa-chin…” he continued to go off on a mumbling tangent as he chewed on his next pack of biscuit sticks, walking away to finally head for home. You and Himuro were left alone together.
“So, about Atsushi-kun… pardon for me asking but… do you—”
“H-H-Himu-kun, have the other members left home already?” you turned to him, having a premonition of where the conversation was heading to.
He blinked owlishly for a moment before he nodded. “Yeah… Coach didn’t want to risk everyone getting sick and missing out on drill days later.”
“Ah, I’m glad. Although… it’s a bit sad that our 3rd years are leaving so soon—”
“What’s this about 3rd years?” You whipped your head around to see Fukui and Okamura trekking through the soft snow in your direction.
“Fukui-san? Okamura-san? What are you two doing here?”
“Argh, studying in the library stinks,” Fukui groaned, cracking his neck. “Especially when the library’s heater broke earlier. We were all told to just go home.”
“Well, now that you two are here after you interrupted our conversation, let me ask our manager-san again,” Himuro turned to you with a genial smile, but you knew that face hid something truly unpleasant.
“Oh, manager-san,” he slowly started. The 3rd years were silently looking at each other in confusion. “Could it be that you fancy someone romantically?”
It took a few seconds for the question’s implications to heavily sink into everyone’s minds like heavy-duty boots on fresh blankets of snow.
“E-e-e-e-ehhhh??” All three of you screeched out in a dissonance of shouts of disbelief. 
“W-W-what??”
“Himuro, what the hell?”
“N-N-NO GIRL WILL EVER LIKE ME AFTER ALL!...”
“I just had a feeling is all,” Himuro reassured, but if anything, it panicked you even more. “If you didn’t like anyone, then maybe it was just my imagination.”
This was it. You could easily deny everything with a “that’s ridiculous!” or “I would never!” or something of the sorts, but when you were about to rebuke Himuro for being so preposterous out of nowhere, all those words dissipated at the tip of your tongue.
“I… you…” you started, mouth leaden with meekness as 3 pairs of eyes, all shining with anticipation, were on you. “Himuro… you, uh—ugh! You’re right… I guess I do… like someone…”
“HEEEEEEEEEE…!” Okamura bursted into tears again. “Why doesn’t anyone like me?”
“Oi, captain! Just get rid of your chin!” Fukui apathetically glanced at him before patting his back with mocking consolation, and Okamura only sobbed harder in response.
“So who do you like, if you don’t mind me asking?” Himuro gently interrogated further, leaning closer to your face to gauge your expressions. You knew that sly smirk meant that you weren’t going to be able to worm yourself out of this.
Damn it, why is he being so insistent about this?
You sighed. There was no turning back now… 
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“MURASAKIBARA???” everyone clamored around you. Chaos ensued once again when you timidly confessed your deepest secret, and as they all processed the new information in their own ways, you stared at your furred boots, praying for the snow to swallow you up whole and cleanly wipe away all traces of crimson hues from your face.
Okamura really lost it now, going into incoherent despair of never-ending questions of what Murasakibara had that he himself didn’t, while Fukui, for once, was not bullying the poor Yōsen captain but instead standing wide-eyed in shock at you. Himuro had been tilting his head with a finger to his temple, pondering about something that you knew, once again, was not going to turn out to be good news for you.
“Why don’t you confess to hi—”
“A-absolutely not!” At your outburst, Himuro furrowed his brows in utter confusion.
“Why not?”
“Himuro, are you crazy?” Fukui, barely recovering from his stupor, answered for you. “This guy has nothing but food in his brain!”
“Well… Atsushi could be like that most of the time, but—”
“Himu-kun,” you sighed. “Just forget about what I said a-alright?” Hearing them talk about how Murasakibara had nothing in his heart except for his snacks dashed your hopes in your prospective love life. “I’ll see you guys at school tomorrow.”
As you walked away from the boys, head down from either the cold or dejection (or perhaps both), they turned to each other with fierce glints in their eyes, almost reminiscent of the serious aura they gave before their Seirin match.
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“Okamura-san? You’re here alone?” You walked up to him before school after surveying that neither Fukui nor Himuro were in the near vicinity. “Well, I guess it’s still a bit too early for anyone to come.”
“Well, uh—” he stammered. “We all decided to individually help you in getting closer to the brat.”
“H-huh?”
“A-as captain, I must be the first one to offer advice from senior to underclass… man?”
You huffed in apprehension but you appreciated that your teammates cared enough to go out of their ways to help you in your love life. But you were afraid of what was in store for you. Very much afraid.
You really weren’t prepared for this unforeseen development.
“Um…”
“Uh, erm…” he stuttered. “R-right! I-if I had a girl who liked me, I’d hope for her to offer me a bento lunch, or maybe a love letter? Or ch-chocolates and a plushie if it was Valentine’s…”
“That… that’s cute and all Okamura-san, but…” you began, flustered. “But this is Mura-kun we’re talking about. He’d only be interested in the lunch and chocolates, but he wouldn’t think too much of a girl giving him free food.”
He instantly teared up, and from an outside perspective, he looked like he was being personally rejected by you.
“I-is that why I’m single?” he sniffed into his sleeve.
“N-no! That’s not it!” you comforted him. “Without a doubt, someone will come to love you one day! Be patient and keep pushing, Okamura-san!”
As you tried to pat his arms in consoling him, a certain looming purple-haired mop overshadowed you both.
“Chibi-chin? What are you doing?” He was munching on a bag of potato chips. “Oh?... Captain?” Both of you jumped out of your skins before leaping apart to provide distance from each other.
“Chibi-chin, I didn’t know you were close to him.”
“Th-that’s not!—” You stammered, but what were you going to say? 
Sorry, the captain and I were just talking about ways to fix my love life? 
Don’t worry, we’re just figuring out ways for me to get close to you? 
Sorry, but he, of all people, was helping me find out a plan to confess to you?
With every excuse you tried to concoct in your mind, your cheeks burned brighter and brighter.
Murasakibara didn’t miss the way you grew timid in his presence again and how you always seem to be so hesitant whenever you spoke with him. He sighed before shoving an non-frozen ice pop to your lips before walking past you.
“Better hurry up, Chibi-chin,” he drawled. “I’ll go look for Muro-chin.” With that he trudged away.
You held the mango-flavored pop in your hands. Wasn’t this his go-to flavor?
“Sorry I wasn’t able to help much,” he moped. He scratched the back of his head while looking at his feet.
“Okamura-san, I’ll be sure to keep your suggestion in mind!”
The warning bell echoed throughout the hallways. “I guess that’s the bell. Well, see you!” You both waved to each other before you went to your respective classes. You made sure to gulp down the pop before you went to your seat.
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“Himu-kun! Just what are you guys planning?”
“I don’t know what you’re implying, (l/n)-san,” he feigned, glancing at you glowering at your desk next to his.
“Mura-kun totally has the wrong idea! He probably has a horrible image of me now, and I’m never gonna make eye contact with him again—”
“Just because he saw you and Okamura together? Atsushi isn’t that dumb.” 
“But we never talked alone together until this morning!” 
You groaned as you opted to faceplant your desk and hoped for a catastrophe to hit Akita and take you out of your misery. At the very least, you hoped that the deities would spare you and fastforward time to the end of the school day, so you can scurry home with no further incident. With your chin still on the desk, you stared at the wall clock; it was still only morning break.
“If you can’t confess to him directly,” Himuro hummed. “Why not use pickup lines? They still get the point across.”
“The only reason why they work for you is because you’re popular yourself. All the girls fawn over you.” You then propped your head against your hand, nodding towards a close group of girls whispering and peeking at your—Himuro’s—desk seatings. “See?”
“They’re always like that, though. That doesn’t mean they’re interested in me like that.” You resisted the urge to groan again.
Himuro turned his attention to the back of the classroom (the action went unnoticed by a brooding you) to see an equally sulking Murasakibara, who had been staring holes at the back of your head ever since the start of class. A silent chuckle escaped his lips and his eyes twinkled with unabashed mischievousness.
“Himu-kun?” you looked out of the corner of your eyes.
“Hmm?” He turned to you before giving a smile that meant he was up to no good. You were about to question his motives before your mind went blank after he gently tousled your hair. “Don’t sweat about this so much, (l/n)-san.”
“Ah…” That was rather out of nowhere, but you figured he was trying to cheer you up. “T-thanks.” 
At that, you gave Himuro a tiny, genuine smile.
Himuro swore he sensed a drastic spike in hostility directed towards the back of his head.
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The gods must have really hated you, because today just felt like it was crawling by even slower than usual. 
It was barely lunchtime.
There was still a shower of drifting snowflakes outside, so everyone was still cramped up indoors filled with stuffy air of artificial heat.
You didn’t mind it that much; you were going to use the time to head over to the library to check out some books for your literature class. 
“Himu-kun, take care of my stuff until I get back, okay?”
“Hm? Yeah, sure.”
As soon as you stood up from your desk to leave, you noticed Murasakibara getting up from his own seat to head over towards you guys. In a panic, you made a bolt towards the door and slid it closed. 
Phew. You laid back against the door for a second to regain your composure before you strolled to your destination.
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“Atsushi,” Himuro greeted him.
“Hnnn.” He plopped onto the empty seat directly behind Himuro. 
“You’re making quite a harsh frown.”
“Che, I’m gonna crush you, Muro-chin,” he grumbled, furrowing his brows. Himuro lets out a soft chortle before reaching into his bag.
“I have no clue what you’re talking about, Atsushi,” he replied. “But would you want some snacks? I brought extra.” His hand pulled out a pack of wafer cookies. Murasakibara immediately perked up.
“I’m gonna eat lots and lots~” he drawled, before taking a handful of cookies and throwing them haphazardly into his mouth.
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“(l/n)-san, I hast found thou.”
“Liu-san?” You turned your attention from the book to said person behind you. You were still idly thumbing the pages.
“I hast something to talk thee about.” 
When you found out a couple of weeks ago about why and how Liu started speaking like that, you honestly didn’t know whether to punch Fukui for pranking the poor 2nd year to speak old-fashioned Japanese or shake hands with said-prankster because that was a golden scheme.
“What is it?”
“Is it true that thou fancy Murasakibara?”
Okay, you’re definitely going to punch Fukui the next time you see him. No one else could’ve told Liu except him.
“H-h-huh? Not you too!” Your fingers halted on the held book.
“If thou like him, why don’t thou grant him dinner?” he inquired, tilting his head slightly.
Well, that’s not a terrible idea but… 
“I would, Liu-san, but I don’t think he’ll see that as a romantic action. Food is food to him.”
“That’s a shame,” he bowed his head. “Sorry that I canst not grant thou much help. I wish thou good luck on thy endeavors.”
“Thank you, Liu-san,” you gave him a smile and a returned bow. “I’ll keep your words in mind.”
He gave a chagrined smile of his own before he left you to your own devices.
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Finally, the dismissal bell echoed throughout campus. You were flouncing around with newfound determination to catch a certain snitch in one of the class-3 rooms. Sure enough, an ash-blonde haired student casually strolled out of his classroom before he bumped into a bloodthirsty you.
“Gah! You?—”
“Yeah, me,” you narrowed your eyes at him. You lowered your voice into a harsh whisper. “You told Liu about this ordeal? Who else did you gossip this to?”
“Ack—no one! I swear! I just told Liu because I figured he had some solid advice! He hasn’t told anyone, I made him swear to keep quiet!” He immediately begged for forgiveness, putting his hands up together in a plea with his head bowed. You sighed. 
“I guess it can’t be helped,” you muttered. “He said to take Mura-kun to dinner, but that just falls into the category of ‘food.’”
“But isn’t there a saying of ‘getting to the stomach to get to their heart?’ It definitely applies to him without a doubt.”
“So what’s your idea, Fukui-kun?” You huffed, crossing your arms. “Let’s get it over with. Everyone has been trying to give me some type of suggestion today and I figured that was your ‘plan’ from the get-go.”
“Alright, let’s walk out of the building to the gate while we talk and while the weather is still manageable.” 
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“I’m sorry, say that again?”
“Why don’t you say some jokes or puns to get a laugh out of him?”
“I know you’re a pranking type of guy, but you can’t be serious right now.”
“What? You wanted to get close to him, right? Friends get each other to crack up.”
“Ugh.” You slapped your mittened hands against your face and leaned your head back to stare at the dreary sky, a perfect portrayal of the inevitable doom you’re going to have to face. 
Gods, please don’t torture me any further like this.
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“Muro-chin? Is that Chibi-chin and Fuki-chin?” Murasakibara stops to stare at the pair.
“Huh, I didn’t know they were still here,” Himuro said, trailing closely behind the titan. 
“He’s bothering Chibi-chin, Muro-chin,” he scowled. “I’m gonna crush him.”
“Atsushi,” Himuro hurriedly interrupted. “We’re already taking a detour to the convenience store to get your umaibo sticks… If we stay here any longer, then we’ll be forced to walk straight home instead because of the weather.”
“Hmph.” Murasakibara reluctantly turned away from you two in favor of a prospect of having boxes of snacks in his arms.
Himuro gazed at the pair before he caught up with Murasakibara. 
He’ll be damned if he can’t get you and Mura to at least see heart to heart with each other.
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“Thanks Fukui-kun, but your suggestion sounds flimsy at best,” you sweatdropped. 
“There’s also the saying of ‘don’t knock it until you try it,’ (l/n)-san,” Fukui retorted. He had a sullen look from having his idea immediately shot down. The two of you continued to walk out of the school gates in awkward silence before you gave in.
“Fine, fine, sheesh,” you sighed. “I’ll… think about it… Happy?”
“Yes!” He whooped and pumped a fist to the air.
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Even though the snow let up today, there was still a frigid chill in the air, especially since it was still the morning, but you willed yourself to wake up earlier to prepare to finally confess and just get it over with before Murasakibara figured something was up. You could tell that he had already been suspicious of your behavior, after all.
Your school bag was beyond bulky to carry, drawing attention from other curious onlookers as you trudged yourself (and your cumbersome bag) to Yōsen.
7 a.m. should be early enough right?
All you have to do is wait until Murasakibara shows up, do your confession, and then book it. 
Easy. Very easy. So easy that even Fukui could do it. Very easy, quick, easy… easy… NOT easy, NOT EASY—
You took an exaggerated inhale to gulp in as much cold air as possible. You couldn’t back out now. Otherwise you’d look like a fool carrying around a big bundle for no reason. 
You glanced at the time. 7:39? Had time passed by so quickly? Why couldn’t the deities do this yesterday?
Before you drown yourself in your pitying thoughts and what-ifs, you noticed your grapehead crush waddling near you, lazily blinking away the last remnants of sleep.
“M-Mura-kun!”
“Ohh? Chibi-chin…” He turned towards you as you rushed to him, eyeing the huge bag on your shoulder. 
“I have something important to tell you!” Okay, here goes… 
He continued to stare down at you, curious to see you fumbling through your bag and muttering “you got this” and “it’s okay” to yourself. He tousled your hair, causing you to still your hand and short-circuit whatever cohesive plans you had in your head for this moment.
“I-i-i-i—what are you doing?”
“Yesterday you said that your head gets cold a lot, Chibi-chin.” Well, that, but he was trying to elicit the same smile you gave to Himuro after he comforted you the same way.
“A-ah, well, it’s not as cold today!... so…”
Ah, he only made you furrow your brows more. Did he make you even more upset?
His hand was still on your head before you gently pried it off. He frowned.
You took a huge breath and exhaled, leaving a warm, puffy trail of translucent mist behind. 
And he thought you looked prettier than usual like that, your hair slightly disheveled from his touch… and your scarf, earmuffs, and hat making you look fuzzy… with a veiled mist framing you like a picture… 
“Mura-kun,” you breathed out, once again letting a hazy cloud escape from your lips. You approached closer, tugging on his sleeve to get his attention.
“Hnn?” He really should be paying attention, considering the fact that this was the first time in a while that he got to speak alone with you.
“H-h-here!” you took his sleeve and shoved something soft (and fuzzy too, coincidentally?) into his arms and he gazed down to see a… large, fluffy plushie? He examined the bear with a childish wonder before he noticed a small card attached to it. 
His heart beating uncharacteristically fast, he gingerly opened the card:
Are you a doughnut, because I find you a-dough-able. ♡︎
A boyish smile creeped its way onto his face.
“W-w-wait, and…” you stuttered, already losing confidence. “While I think that you’re already a Mura-snacki-bara… I would still, um, take? you and me? out to eat… together?” At “you and me,” you lamely pointed at Murasakibara and yourself to make it really obvious. You’re cringing at your own ineptitude to be smooth about this.
You then embarrassingly took out a handful of coupons for different stores and fast food restaurants and waved it to his face frantically before you shoved them in his hands.
“And… and… u-u-um—I like you—I like you very much!”
Murasakibara now has the biggest shit-eating grin plastered across his face, his eyes shining with utter joy. 
“Chibi-chin… you really feel that way about me?”
At his question, you hid your face behind your hands, bracing yourself for rejection.
“Oiiiiii, Chibi-chin,” he whined, bending down to gently pry your hands off your face. He stared intently at your face even as you averted your eyes.
“You’re as red as strawberry jam.”
“H-h-hey!—”
And he kissed you.
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“Told you that Atsushi likes her back.”
“Move, gorilla! Your butt chin is in the way!”
“Thou should'st get rid of thy sideburns too.”
“HEEEEE…! Why is everyone so mean? How are the 1st years getting more attention and popularity than me?...”
“Shut up.”
“Keep silent.”
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“I thought you liked Okamura, Chibi-chin.” 
“Eh?”
You were walking hand in hand with Murasakibara to the nearest convenience store for his daily supplement of umaibo sticks.
“You were huddling up to him and being red the other day.” He turned away, pouting. 
Oh. Ohhhhhh.
“Atsu-kun, you dummy,” you giggled. “The team found out I liked you, so they were trying to help me.”
“Ehhhh?”
“Actually, I—uh, used a combination of all their ideas when confessing to… you.” It was your turn to turn away, your index finger scratching your cheek shyly.
“Hmph, Chibi-chin~” He tugged on your arm, his voice clearly filled with relief. “I’m hungry.”
“Yes, yes, Atsu-kun.”
Maybe having nosy Yōsen team starters wasn’t so bad.
Maybe having the deities being so fickle with your days wasn’t so bad either.
And maybe the weather in Akita wasn’t so bad if you could always cuddle up to Murasakibara’s side from now on.
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Okamura x Reader
Title: Valentines Day
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No Warning
Okamura stared at you, surprised; he couldn't believe such a cute, and outgoing girl like you liked him. He looked around, confused to make sure you talked to him, before slowly taking your letter. You smiled widely when he took it and bowed slightly to him.
"I hope you accept my confession Okamura~san."
"Is this a joke? Are you messing with me?" You quickly looked up at him, and he looked confused and hurt.
"I am sorry~?" You tilted your head confused, and he looked around again. He was expecting to see a camera or his team hiding somewhere laughing.
"I don't think I understand Okamura~san."
"Did my team put you up to this?"
"What are you talking about? Of course not; I am coming to you of my own free will."
"I am sorry, I find it hard that someone so pretty, so popular, and so smart like me."
"So… that's a no?" You asked; still confused, you bit your lip. Okamura glanced around again before at you, then at the letter.
"No, it's not. I just… I-"
You suddenly pulled his tie downward, bringing his head down to your height. You pressed your lips to his shyly. You aren't sure exactly where the confidence came from, but you were desperate for him to know that you were serious.
Okamura was confused and shocked, but it only lasted a few moments before he wrapped his arms around your waist. You both parted after a few moments, only leaving a few centimeters between your lips.
"Please accept me. I like you so much."
"I should be begging you to be serious. If you are, of course, I accept your feelings," he said. You looked up to meet his eyes, and he stared at you. He felt his heart fill with warmth as he realized that you meant every word you said.
"Of course, I am serious. I don't have the heart to be mean like that. I have feelings for you; I have since the beginning of last year. I was just too nervous about confessing," you admitted. You felt a blush rise your cheeks, and the gravity of the situation fell on you. You had kissed him without asking. You went to pull away quickly, but he held your body close to his.
"Be my girlfriend, please. I accept your feelings!"
You laughed softly as he picked you up, and you held him tightly so you didn't fall.
"Alright, alright. Place me down before I fall."
"I won't let you fall," he said. Holding you to him and you shook your head, looking up. You could see the happiness on his face, and you couldn't help but cup his face and place your lips against his gently.
"Do you have basketball today?" You asked as he finally set you down, and he shook his head.
"The coach gave us the day off because of Valentine's Day, and she had plans."
"I see; well, maybe we can make plans too?" You asked, shifting, and he held your hand in his.
"Yeah, I want to show you off to my team too." He said, gently pulling you along. Words couldn't explain how happy Okamura was as he proudly walked through the hallways. Everyone stopped and stared confused, and you couldn't help but laugh softly. Once he got to his group of friends, they looked at you than him.
"Don't tell us, you forced her to be your Valentine Okamura," Fukui asked. Several of them were about to protect you, but you clung to Okamura.
"Of course, I didn't force her. She confessed on her own, and we are now dating," he said in a smug tone. Everyone looked at you, expecting you to call him a liar, scream for help, and fight him off. Instead, you leaned up and kissed his cheek, and stepped closer to him. Despite being popular, you were still pretty shy around people you weren't close with.
"Are you serious? Someone as cute as her? Confessed to a big oaf like you? That has to be a mistake. I don't believe it." Fukui said, and everyone slowly nodded their heads.
"Be honest, he threatened you, didn't he?" Liu asked. You shook your head and grabbed the letter from Okamura.
"I wrote him a letter; I am the one who confessed." Your cheeks heated up even more.
"So that is why you rejected me; you had your eyes on someone else. Makes sense now," Himuro mumbled to himself. Okamura blinked several times before looking down at you.
"You rejected Himuro?"
"Uh, yeah. C-Can we go now? This is embarrassing. I wanted to do something for Valentine's Day."
"Right, let's go." Okamura had a new sense of pride fill him. He led you away from his teammates, and Himuro only smiled.
"Doesn't that bother you? That she chose Okamura over you? How are you so calm about it?" Fukui asked.
"I think it's a cute couple, honestly. As long as she is happy, that's all that matters."
"Wow, a romantic." Fukui rolled his eyes.
Okamura felt warmth fill him again as you laced your fingers with his. He placed a small kiss on your hand, and you looked up at him, confused.
"I promise you won't regret your decision choosing me."
"I know I won't… after all, you are my first love Okamura~san."
"Please call me Kenichi."
"Okay, then call me (Y/N)."
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Omg, thank you for requesting this, I had a laugh while writing this bonus scene!!
Murasakibara x Reader - Keep It Down: Bonus Scene
“Did you guys hear that last night?” Fukui asks, slinging an arm around Okamura’s shoulders. “Sounds like Murasakibara went pretty hard.”
“I’m so jealous…” Grinding his teeth, Okamura sobs into his hand as he’s kneeling on the ground. “Why can’t I have a girlfriend like _____!!”
“It’s honestly just your face.”
“I can’t do anything about my face!!!”
“Seriously…Hey, Liu. What’d you think about last night?”
The look on Liu’s face is unimpressed as he glares. “I couldn’t sleep. It was inconvenient.”
“Well, it has been a while since Atsushi’s been able to see _____.” Himuro comments, shaking his head. “But…It was rather, awkward.” He finished, blushing slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.
“I thought all Murasakibara knew how to do was sleep and eat.” The Yosen basketball team startled as Mibuchi walked up, flipping his hair with an air of annoyance. “I’m rather shocked.”
“…What’s wrong with that guy?” Fukui tilted his chin in the direction of one Hayama Kotaro, who was mumbling to himself, face buried in his hands.
“He’s having a crisis where he’s trying to reconcile the sounds that he heard last night with his _____-nee that he sees like a big sister.” Mibuchi replied. “Best to just let him deal with it.”
“…_____-nee…” Hayama whispered brokenly.
“Oi, get over it already!” Nebuya slaps his back, nearly knocking Hayama over. “Couples fuck. Get over it.”
“BUT MY INNOCENT _____-NEE!!!”
“I’m more surprised that Mayu-chan isn’t saying more about it.” Mibuchi comments, head tilted at the gray-haired third year.
Mayuzumi only blinks, his stare and gaze blank. “I learned things that I did not want to learn.”
“Okamura, stop crying already.” Fukui sighs, slapping the center on his back. “I wanna get all the details from Murasakibara. Think he’ll share?”
Okamura stops crying as he freezes, before a dark aura starts emanating from his body. “He’s the only one of us with a girlfriend…I’m going to make him talk, even if it kills me.”
“Atsushi’s going to crush you.” Himuro warns, spotting the aforementioned purple-haired giant heading over, _____ in tow.
“Pfft. Okamura can deal with him.” Fukui waves off Himuro’s concerns. “Hey, Murasaki-“
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Mibuchi warns.
“What? Why not?”
“I think you’re forgetting something. _____ is our manager.” Leaning in, Mibuchi whispers into Fukui’s ears. “And our captain is rather protective of her. You might survive Murasakibara, but…”
“Yeah, Akashi’s going to stab you to death if you say anything that upsets _____.” Nebuya laughs as Fukui pales. “And he’s rich enough to cover it up, so.”
“Good morning, gentlemen.”
The entire crowd freezes as Akashi’s gaze washes over them. “Hm. Is something the matter?”
“N-Nothing. Nothing at all.”
“Good.” Akashi nods, but Fukui swears that he’s staring at him like he can see directly into his mind.
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bokutosbiceps · 4 years
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How about some headcanons for Yosen boys where their fem s!o wants to carry them bridal style(ofc considering she IS strong enough despite her being smaller than them)? I remember you doing it for some other characters way back? Thank you!
okay so absolutely because i’ll write anything for my yosen boys :3 i hope you enjoy
ps. these will be in reaction format :))
fukui kensuke would be kinda surprised but also kinda scared. he’d be like ‘bro what are you trying to prove’ but also like ‘LEMME SEE YOU TRY’. it takes him a while to answer because of his inner turmoil--and he doesn’t want to feel less masculine. he knows he’s on the shorter side and he doesn’t wanna be shown up by his girlfriend, BUT he ultimately decides to let you do it. he’s a bit skeptical in the beginning as you prepare to pick him up but then when he’s in your arms he’s internally freaking out. why does he think it’s kinda hot that you can carry him? this leads to fukui challenging you to so many other things. 
himuro tatsuya is so concerned for your well being. he’s wholly confused as to why you would need to show him that you’re just as strong, if not stronger, than him. he believes in you so much already and is so supportive, he starts to question if he ever made you feel like you were less than him, but he decides to let you do it in the end. once you’re in his arms, he’s laughing nervously + he’s got his arms SO TIGHT around your neck. he’s a bit afraid that you’ll drop him but he believes in you the whole way. AFTER YOU PROVE THAT YOU’RE A BOSS, you set him down + smiles proudly at you, telling you that he didn’t doubt you for a second. you tell him that you could hear his heart beating so hard against his chest + tell him that lying is a sin. would never let you do that again.
liu wei straight up refuses. poor bby is sooooo confused as to why you would wanna try to pick him up. he wants to let you try but also he doesn’t want you to get hurt so he says know but feels bad when you start begging + whining. its also inner turmoil for this poor bby wHY’D YOU ASK HIM ??
murasakibara atsushi does not even entertain the thought. he continues to go about his day as if you hadn’t just asked him that question. he doesn’t even wanna be bothered with the possibility that you could be stronger than him. he has a god complex + is positive that you could never. he won’t ever let you.
okamura kenichi just laughs + thinks its cute that you wanna try to pick him up. okamura is a big dude + your arms would probably fall off but he literally thinks its so adorable that you wanna carry him. also, he can never resist your cute face, so he may or may not let you just try. but he’s like 99.99% positive he won’t come more than 0.0001 mm off the ground. HOWEVER, once you wrap your arms around his waist and bend your knees to prepare to pick him up--he gets a creeping suspicion. then, as he is lifted onto his toes by his tiny girlfriend, he begins to rethink his whole life.
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