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teamatsumu · 9 months

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: ̗̀➛ tiny.

murasakibara has a size kink

pairing: Murasakibara Atsushi x reader

word count: 1,489

✎ smut, nsfw, explicit content

You didn’t notice it at first. You thought him cupping your hands between his was just a cute gesture. Or when he pulled you into bed and curled his massive frame around you until you were folded into a ball was just him being lazy and wanting to cuddle. You actually wouldn’t have caught it at all if that one fateful afternoon hadn’t happened.

It was a lazy Sunday, Atsushi’s favorite time of the week. Sundays meant no basketball practice and no school, which meant you had no reason to leave his bed unless it was to make food or pee. Currently you were laying between his legs, back against his chest with his chin resting on top of your head. He had propped a family sized pack of chips between your legs, reaching in and grabbing a piece every twenty seconds as his droopy eyes flitted over the laptop before you two. One of his hands was running lazy strokes over your bare thigh. It was quiet except for the sounds of the characters on the screen.

Every ten minutes or so, Atsushi would abandon the snacks in favor of wrapping both his arms around your middle and squeezing, nuzzling his face into the junction between your head and shoulder, inhaling deeply. He would bend forward until you curled under him, giggling at his affections.

“You’re so tiny, Y/N-cchin.” He cooed. “So cute.”

You opened your mouth to reply but all that came out was a gasp, feeling something long and hard press into the small of your back. You stiffened as the mood in the room shifted.

“Atsushi.” Your voice was breathy and quiet, feeling his lips meet the skin of your neck. Goosebumps rippled over your arms and your eyelids began to flutter shut when his hand on your thigh started inching up, fingers dipping below the seam of your shorts to tease the sensitive skin. Your intake of breath was sharp, and you felt Atsushi lean forward even more, effectively folding your body on itself. His arms wrapped around you tight, lips busy sucking a dark mark on your neck.

“Look how small you are,” he drawled, “I can cover you with my body completely. You won’t-” a pause while he squeezed your body. “You won’t be able to get away from me.”

You yelped as your body was suddenly lifted into the air and flipped, Atsushi now on top of you as your back hit the mattress. His shorts did nothing to disguise his hard on, pressing between your spread legs as he lapped at your neck like you were his latest snack.

You reeled at his words, feeling your body heat up at the implication. Oh.

“Atsushi,” your body buzzed in excitement as you thought out your next words. “You’re so much bigger than me. You could crush me completely.”

His moan was broken and it made you fill up with glee. Oh, the thought of this was destroying him. And you weren't fairing much better either. You could feel yourself dripping at the thought of your huge boyfriend holding you down until you couldn’t move. Until all you could do was lay there and take what he gave you.

He seemed to be on the same page as his hand played with the waistband of your shorts, teeth nibbling at your earlobe. “You want it, Y/N-cchin?” His voice had dropped a few octaves. “I’ll give it to you if you promise to take it all.”

You nodded into his hair, pulling your limbs further into yourself. You watched his eyes darken at the action, at the thought of you making yourself smaller for him. Your mind was getting hazy, playing into this newly discovered fantasy you didn’t know he had.

“I’ll try to take it.” You whispered. “But I don’t think I can.”

Of course you can. You had done it before. But you loved the way his lips twitched at the pretend apprehension in your voice. His expression turned devious as he stared down at your pliant body.

“We will just have to see, won’t we?”

Clothes came flying off after that, feverish kisses exchanged between you two as you felt Atsushi resist all of your actions. He slapped your hands away and pushed your body down over and over, making sure you knew how helpless you were compared to his overwhelming strength. You moaned and whined into his mouth, letting his tongue ravage every crevice. You loved it when he got like this. When he abandoned the slow, lazy sex and gave you more. And if you were anticipating correctly, today he was out to wreck you.

His heavy cock dragged over your slit, rock hard and throbbing. He hooked his hands under the backs of your knees and pushed your legs up until you were folded in half, making you sigh and squirm just a little. You bit your lip in exaggeration.

“Atsushi-kun, I can’t move at all.” You purred, watching him take in a shuddering breath as his hungry eyes ran over your pinned body. He gave you a grin.

“Don’t worry, baby. You don’t have to. You’re gonna take it like a champ, just like this.”

The head of his cock poked at your entrance and your eyes widened. Okay, this was new. Atsushi always prepped you. Always. Because it was true that he had a huge cock, and you couldn’t possibly take him without opening up on his fingers first. He registered the genuine apprehension on your face and you could feel his cock twitch at the sight. His eyes gleamed.

“Take it like a good girl, Y/N-cchin. No complaints~” And then he sank into you.

You gasped and your back arched, body struggling to accommodate his girth. Pain shot up from your core and through your torso as Atsushi pushed deeper and deeper, not pausing for one second until his balls slapped into your vulva, and you cried out when the head hit your cervix. He was moaning loud and unhindered, hands gripping your legs so hard you were sure he would leave bruises. Tears ran down the sides of your face and into your ears, eyebrows furrowed as you tried to relax your core, panting heavily.

“Aw, baby,” Atsushi bent forward when he saw your state, licking at the tears running down your temples, humming low. His cock twitched inside you, making you yelp. He was enjoying this too much, and that made you squirm in excitement. His enthusiasm was turning you on.

“You’re so big, Atsushi-kun.” You gasped out, clenching around him until he groaned. “You’re stretching me out. You’re going to tear me into two.”

Nothing could have prepared you for the pounding that came next.

He was fast and rough, slamming his hips hard into you with every thrust. You screamed and cried, more tears leaving your eyes. He leaned over you, your legs hooked over his shoulders and forehead pressed to yours, watching every little detail of your face closely as his cock tore through your pussy.

“Taking it so well, Y/N-cchin.” He muttered, his breath hitting your face. He licked at your lips. “Your tiny little pussy really wants me that bad? No matter how much it hurts, you’ll still let me crush you?”

You did nothing but babble out scrambled words in response, gripping tight at his biceps until your nails were digging into his skin. That seemed to spur him on even more. His hand reached between your legs, pinching your clit until you shrieked, rubbing it in hard, tight circles that had you arching your back off the bed and cumming all over his cock, eyes rolling up and legs seizing tightly. Atsushi groaned and kept going, prolonging your orgasm by not letting up his ministrations on your clit until you were sobbing and begging him to stop. You struggled against his grip, trying to push his hand away from your pussy but failing. He drove into you harder at the sight of you struggling against him.

“One more,” he moaned. “Come with me. Gimme one more-”

He pushed you into another orgasm fairly quickly after that, heavy balls slapping on your ass until he stilled deep inside you, cumming with a loud groan that washed over you like warm water. Both of you heaved long breaths, trying to blink through the roaring in your ears.

You whined when he finally pulled out of you and lowered your legs. They were trembling and twitching with fatigue, making Atsushi snicker and kiss the inside of your thighs. He bit and licked at your salty, sweat-covered skin.

“Well,” you sighed. “That was new.”

He hummed and fell down on top of you, making you groan in protest. He shoved his face into your neck when your fingers reached up and carded through his damp hair. Already, you could feel sleep encroaching on your mind.

“Next time, I’m taking you against the wall.”

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lamnwar · 2 years

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Hello!! I was wondering if I could get some headcanons with Kiyoshi and murasakibara about you meeting their family for the first time? (Reader and characters are in a relationship)

Thank you so much (⊃｡•́‿•̀｡)⊃

Hiiii 🥰 loved that you've requested two of my favourite boys so this is so fun to me <3 hope you enjoy it too!

AREN'T THEY LOVELY? // KNB Headcanons

Context: you meet your boyfriend's family for the first time, how does it go?

Pairings: Kiyoshi + Murasakibara x gn! Reader

Warnings: none, fluffy fluff, mention of marriage even because yeah 🤭

KIYOSHI

He's so hyped to make you meet his grandparents!

It's so cute, because he's been talking about you to them since day 1, so they're really impatient to meet you

They're also the only family he has so it's very important for him that you meet them

Which makes you fairly nervous, you understand how much this matters to Teppei

You'll probably go have lunch to their place (they insisted on it)

It'll be love at first sight for them too

They will shower you in compliments (now you see where your boyfriend got it), telling you that you are so beautiful and cute

And don't count on Kiyoshi to stop them from praising you, if anything, he'll encourage it

His grandma will certainly insist on showing you Teppei's childhood's pictures

They're very jovial people so you're guaranteed to laugh a lot in their presence

You'll definitely get bonus points for helping them around (even though they beg you to sit down and enjoy)

Won't let you leave without boxes of food

They'll basically adopt you because this is just how much they love you

Will probably have a serious talk with Teppei to tell him that he should think of marriage because they are convinced that you are the one

That will fluster you a bit, but they might be right, you know?

MURASAKIBARA

Now, see, he has a huge family (both literally and figuratively)

So you're intimidated when he brings it up

Not to mention that he's very casual about it

"You're coming for diner at my parents' tomorrow?"

Literally, he'll ask it like it's nothing

You say yes, but you are frankly quite nervous

What you aprehend the most is if his siblings will like you

He doesn't talk much about them, but you know that Atsushi matters a lot to his siblings since he's the last one

So when you go to his family house of the first time, you are scared

Imagine being surrounded by a bunch of giants with bored eyes and purple hair

But the fear doesn't last long

His siblings are less unexpressive than him, so they show easily that they like you

Same goes for his parents, they appreciate that you are so good at loving their boy <3

They will feed you so well!

Overall you'll win over all of their hearts, because there's no reason for them not to love you

#there's no way i'd hc their families as the unwelcoming kind #have you seen these boys? they must have the most wholesome families #anyways #hope you like it hihi #knb #kiyoshi teppei #murasakibara atsushi #knb x reader #kiyoshi x reader #murasakibara x reader #kiyoshi fluff #murasakibara fluff #knb fluff #knb headcanons #knb hcs #kuroko no basuke

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stqrriichiigo · 9 months

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— ❝ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒 ❞

pairings ! ━━ murasakibara atsushi x blk!f. reader ( she/her prns. )

synopsis ! ━━ Y/N waking up to her bf trying to find snack at 12 am in the morning

cw ! ━━ established relationships. short. fluff. midnight walk. kisses. grumpy atsushi ( until he got some snacks. ) annoyed reader ( only for a short while. ) unintentionally chaotic. college au. poorly written. angst ( if you squint. ) very rushed. you and aomine have a small talk. shitty oneshot line up. aomine is your dorm mate.

wc ! ━━ 0.4k +

notes ! ━━ I need to sleep, I'm fucking exhausted :) and I am very annoyed :p. I was also half asleep while writing this but enjoy! :>

tags : none! 💀

12 : 07 pm. the clock on your night stand showed it was 12 in the morning and you were awaken by the shuffling you heard coming from the kitchen in your dorm and you didn't have guess twice that it was atsushi, who sneaked in your dorm trying to find food you were way too tired to get up but you had to anyway. you let out a annoyed sigh and finally you gathered enough strength to get up out of the bed dragging your feet to the kitchen area only to be greeted by the gaze of your gigantic boyfriend, whose mouth was stuffed with snacks you brought from your home country to munch on in classes or whenever.

" atsushi "

" hm? "

" how did you get in here? "

" yur roufmathe leth me in " he replied with his mouth still full.

" swallow your food please " you replied rolling you eyes. " well then since you've robbed me of my snacks are you satisfied now "

" mmhmm " he hums while nodding his head.

you sigh. " let's walk to your dorm " you suggested pushing him in his back and towards the door.

" Y/N - chinnn " he whines.

" hmm? " you hum.

" aomine said I should tell he's gone to a party. " he says while going through the door having to stoop down a bit because of his height.

" yeah I know, I saw the message on my phone, thank you tho " you replied giving him a warm smile.

" your welcome " he replies pulling another snack.

" baby you gotta save those snacks for when you get to your dorm. " you suggested to him hoping he would listen which he did and ate the snacks a bit slower.

For the rest of the walk to his dorm, not much was said, just him telling you to carry back more snacks for him later at class which you replied to with a yes, you two finally arrived at his dorm and knocked on the door and you were greeted by his dorm mate Tatsuya, and you greeted him back and told them both goodnight, gave atsushi a kiss on the cheek and started to walk back to your dorm. On your way back, half way across the campus to get to your dorm you bumped into Aomine which caught you by surprise.

" your back early something happened? " you asked him.

" party was boring as fuck so I just decided to come back and go to sleep " he replied

" well then at least it was me who you bumped into so we can both go back together "

" yeah " he smiled " but where are you coming from? "

" dropped off Atsushi at his dorm. "

" oh yeah, I almost forgot I let him in. "

VOTD : Psalm 46:1 - "God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble."

#urluvvdomm #✦ . 𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗨𝗞𝗢 𝗡𝗢 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗞𝗘𝗧 🏀 !!#˚ ༘ ♡ ⋆｡˚ written by ariii !! 🖇

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meatmutt-sfw · 3 years

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types of snaps they’d send | gom + kagami

these may be slightly ooc tbh

pairing(s): tetsuya kuroko X reader, ryōta kise X reader, shintarō midorima X reader, daiki aomine X reader, atsushi murasakibara X reader, seijūrō akashi X reader, taiga kagami X reader.

warning(s): none <3

— kuroko : probably just pictures of tetsyu #2 or of him holding him

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| aww look at my boys !! i love you two

| #2 says he loves you too and so do i :)

— kise : mixture of mirror selfies and the occasional selfie on the days he’s really feeling himself

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| well hello ;) you look handsome

| thanks ;) wanna go out for lunch to your favorite place with your favorite person?

— midorima : definitely just takes pictures of whatever’s in front of him, desk, person, anything; prefers to just text

| what’re you up to midorima?

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| that’s your desk

| yes, im in class that answers your question doesn’t it?

— aomine : idk why but facebook mom selfies (i.e. holding his phone at arms length and taking a picture) since half the time he’s laying down

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| i thought you said you were gonna train?

| i did butttt i decided not to i’m too comfortable

— murasakibara : only takes selfies where only the top half of his face in in the frame

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| you look like youre about to ask if i have games on my phone

| you mean like this

| i- 😭 no are you really-

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You took a screenshot!

| STOP

— akashi : corner king™️ since he always has the top part of his head in the corner of every picture he sends

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| where are you

| outside

| where though the sky looks the same everywhere

| shut up,,, i’m at the front of the school

— kagami : depending on who he’s snapping, he’ll angle so half his face is visible for his teammates but for his s/o, he’ll make an effort and take full faced ones

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| alright im omw to your place but you’re adorable taiga

| sweet >:) can’t wait to see you but thank you :)

slasher version ,

other knb works.

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simizzy-writes · 2 years

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how to beat boredom

|| Pairing: AGED UP!Murasakibara Atsushi x F!Reader || Warnings: 18+. oral (female receiving). language. College AU in which Murasakibara complains, then eats his favorite snack to get rid of his boredom. Enjoy✨

“I’m going to die of boredom.” “I think that’s a bit dramatic.” Was it, though? Could you not see how bored Murasakibara was? He was turning into a big purple puddle of sugar - and whatever preservatives they put in his snacks - just from being bored.

He slumped further into your bed, pouting and sighing heavily. Almost out of snacks, no cuddling or napping…what was the point of living anymore?

“See, when you do that it just makes you more dramatic,” you teased. “I know, I know. I thought that I would be done with this paper by now, I’m sorry.”

“You promised that we were going to go to that new candy shop today,” Murasakibara said with an edge in his tone. “I came right over after practice but you’re just doing work.”

You sighed and stopped typing. Your computer screen was feeling too bright all of a sudden, even though you had been staring at it for hours now. Lifting your palms you pressed them into your eyes for relief. It really hadn’t been your intention to get so consumed with this paper for one of your classes, but you hit a stride with it and you wanted to take advantage of that while you could. After all, every time your snack-loving boyfriend was around you somehow ended up napping with him in bed more often than not. And they weren’t short power naps, either. More like ‘will we wake up in a few hours or a few days’ kind of naps. Nap roulette, if you will.

“Y/N….” he whined. “I’m dying!”

“This paper is important, Atsushi, and I want to make sure I do my best with it. Would it make you feel any better if I order some take-out?”

“Going to the candy store would make me feel better…”

You threw your hands up in exasperation. “Not everyone is gifted with a full-ride scholarship for basketball the way you are. I need to do well academically to have any sort of clout on my college resume. I’m sorry I changed up our plans, but I’m trying to make it up to you. We can always go tomorrow.”

He knew that you took college much more seriously than he did, so he couldn’t fault you for focusing on your paper. It wasn’t like you canceled plans often, either. No matter how excited he had been to check out the new candy store, Murasakibara couldn’t fault you for trying to make it up to him.

“ Gimme your pussy.”

You gaped at him. “What?”

He was staring at you, challenging you. “I didn’t stutter.”

Still in shock, you let out a disbelieving laugh. “Where on earth did that come from? You go from pouting to horny since when?”

“Since I’m bored and you’re offering something to eat - “

“I offered take-out,” you corrected with another laugh.

Murasakibara raised himself up onto his elbows and nodded towards your lower body. “Take-out ain’t as good as that pussy. If I’m gonna eat, I wanna eat that.”

If you had ever thought you had this purple giant figured out, you were slapping yourself in the face for your arrogance right now. Every now and then he’d say or do something that would completely throw you off of your game, and right now any thoughts about your paper were long gone. What was it even about, anyways? Fuck that. Your boyfriend wants to eat you out because he’s bored. Should you be insulted or flattered? Did it matter? You could feel a rush of lust wash over you and all that you could manage to say in return was -

“How do you want it?”

“All over my face,” he said with a smirk. He reclined back against your bed and watched you with lazy amusement at how quickly you were undressing. That’s my baby, he thought with a sinful lick of his lips. I’m starving.

You hopped onto the bed, crawling over him to give him a quick and passionate kiss. He tasted sweet, of course. Today he favored sweet snacks over salty ones, but you swore that no matter what he ate he just permanently tasted like sugar. Parting from him and with practiced movement, you lifted yourself and positioned your legs on either side of his head. “You’re doing this on purpose.”

“I always eat your pussy with purpose,” he hummed. Large hands ran up the supple curve of your thighs to the roundness of your ass. He pressed his fingertips into the full, soft cheeks spreading them and guiding you into a slightly better angle. “I think that you need a break, anyways.”

You felt his tongue press between your folds, dragging itself from back to front in one long, languid motion. You moaned and closed your eyes. The first lick was always so deliberate and slow. It was the sign of a very long session, and you sunk yourself down onto him. For a brief moment you felt bad that you gave up working on your paper for your boyfriend eating your pussy out like a starving man instead of going to that candy store as planned, but fuuuuck. This man ate pussy like he was a god who came from candy-spun heavens to enlighten the populace on how to do it and do it right.

When you began dating him, you learned early on that he was a man of snacks, naps and leisure. He was also a man that didn’t have a particularly high libido. Murasakibara wasn’t insatiably horny and wanting to get his dick wet every chance he got. Yeah, he fucked you, but his true sexual passion and his favorite thing to do when it came to sex was eating that pussy. The taste, your scent, the way it looked…put it on his mouth. He could eat you out for hours, perfectly content with being between your thighs from sun up to sun down. Let him touch it, lick it, suck on it, look at it, play with it…all of it. There was probably a term for how he just loved going down on you, but he was too lazy to look it up. It really wasn’t that important, honestly, because here you were with your pussy on his mouth just how he liked it.

“Tastes so good,” Murasakibara purred. His lips, chin and nose were soaked. He wanted to be buried in you. With minimal effort, he lifted you up by your hips so that he could see your sweet pink pussy better. “Yeaaah…so good.”

You giggled, used to his adoration but still pleased by it. You reached down and spread your lower lips apart in a V-shape. “This is your favorite snack, huh?”

“My favorite meal,” he corrected. Purple eyes were fixed on your spread open cunt, slick with arousal and saliva. Blushing, sensitive and eager for more. He especially loved how cute your clit was. Like a sweet little piece of candy begging to be sucked on. “Fuck your paper, you’re staying right here.”

You obeyed without question and forgot all about your work just like he wanted. You were positive that he was relishing in his victory. Murasakibara was quite clever when he wanted to be.

And he wasn’t dying of boredom anymore, to say the least.

a tip, if you feel so inclined. thank you for reading 💕

#kuroko no basket #murasakibara atsushi #murasakibara x reader #murasakibara imagine #knb

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99liners · 2 years

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conveniently — h. tatsuya;

pairing: himuro tatsuya x gender neutral reader.

genre: a bit of angst, fluff, comedy.

words: 2.504

warnings: none.

request: Anonymous asked: Hi) Can I request a fic where Himuro tries to get the attention of his crush (this is s/o). But s/o hates popular guys. Good luck, darling😘

something that has crossed your mind a lot lately: a pair of gray-black eyes from behind the curtain of a left side-swept fringe is not a gaze that feels nice when they lock eyes with you. and boy do the eyes lock with you a lot. it makes no sense even, he is the IT boy — the jock, the athlete (someone who gets revered even by the Generation of Miracles themselves), has lived in America, is fittingly 6′0″ and is counted as the pride of the education institution, while you are a nobody. you are not the popular one, nor the geek, nor the nerd, even less the cheerleader. you are just you and yet it feels different when those particular set of eyes lock eyes with you.

you cannot help but scoff, he has the arrogant aura about him — the type who probably thinks he can just sleep with anyone he wants. well, he probably can but how dare he see you with the same lens, you find it revolting and offensive. not everyone is like one of his gazillion fans who just want to be seen in the same room as him.

one might think that the guy who was originally a part of Generation of Miracles, murasakibara atsushi would be more popular within the grounds of yosen high. however, much to the contrary, himuro tatsuya is the one who is popular, the obvious narcissist of the legendary duo, who just would not shut up about the amount of love letters he receives whenever he opens his locker. who the hell cares about how many letters he is receiving? and yet, it always feels like he talks louder when he is passing by you or when you are sitting in the same classroom as him. as if to brag but his facial expressions are in complete contrast — he never looks like the person who is self-satisfied with the fact that he receives so much attention. his face lacks the usual smug of a self-centred person but the words leaving his mouth speak otherwise. you feel conflicted and confused by his poker face. his features, at times, seem so emotionless that you are not sure if you should feel bad for the people who sent him the letters in hopes because he is clearly humiliating them or you should feel about him the same way that you do — he is a jock.

why are you thinking so much about him, though? shaking your head, you turned your head back to the english notebook splayed out on the desk in front of you. blocking out the noise from himuro bragging about the attention to the other guys, you tried to focus on the lessons that are important for the upcoming test. it was a free period and the assigned teacher had left you all to your devices.

you were trying to make a list of the important phrasal verbs when an arm wrapping around your shoulder caught you off-guard. you were not startled, however, as you know to whom it belonged; atsushi murasakibara.

“y/n-chin, let’s get some udon noodles from the canteen.”

“atsu-kun, the test is in two days. don’t you think it’s high time to think about something other than food?” you retorted back causing atsushi to break into a chuckle softly. him and not thinking about food? hilarious.

atsushi and you know each other since you were kids. the first time, you had met — it was probably in the playground near your house. your parents had kindly asked you to not go to the playground because it was a bit far from your house but you were a four-year old — what were they possibly expecting? of course, you rebelled and made your way all the way to the playground feeling like an adult. having reached, you saw a bunch of kids playing. further upon noticing, the swing set, you immediately rushed towards it without checking your left and right sides (as has been reminded by your parents thousands of times) and bumped into a tall kid who was in the process of kicking a ball and the kick went up your ass, sending you face first into the ground. you felt like crying, you really did because it hurt like shit. instead, you stood right back up and grabbed the boy by the collar, trying desperately to keep your tears at bay and to maintain your composure but you could not bring yourself say anything and slowly let go off his collar. the boy timidly reached inside his pocket to grab the packet of pocky and sat down on the empty swing adjacent to yours. it surprised you, even as a kid, that another kid of the same age as you is so mature and is offering you his candy. to your four-year old mind, that counted as being a mature adult. you knew at once that you must become friends with the tall kid and learn his secrets (because you had this childish notion that you could rule over your parents if you were also as mature as them).

atsushi and you have been friends ever since. the type of friendship which often gets labelled as the “best friends” kind but neither of you ever bothered to label it. your friendship is pure, you care about each other, help each other out and that is all that matters. to keep the rest of the students at bay, you refuse to ever discuss atsushi or being seen with him in public but he does not give a rat’s ass. by lunch time, like a diligent puppy, he is always by your side.

you enjoy his companionship but ever since himuro has stepped foot in this high school and subsequently your uneventful life, you do not look forward towards lunchtime as much. this guy would not let you have one thing to yourself. the school is always buzzing about him, the televisions out on display in stores are always showing him in some match or the other (of course, they are broadcasting the whole match but you only see himuro. how convenient), and now he is stealing that one person who you call your one true friend. what is his problem? why cannot he just leave you and your senses alone? speaking of senses, is that the revolting cologne of himuro that you are smelling?

sniffing, you noticed that himuro has conveniently situated himself beside atsushi.

“i am craving some udon too!” himuro tatsuya exclaimed with a smile, might i add.

he does this every time. he would not just you alone with atsushi as if he is your boyfriend or something. how scandalous! to be his love interest, ugh. just the thought alone gives you the heebie-jeebies.

“you guys go ahead,” you mumbled, burying your head back in the book.

atsushi grabbed the top of your head and closed the book with his free hand, “you cannot say no to me, y/n-chin. you never have. come on.”

“atsu-kun, i really don’t feel like eating now. why don’t you go ahead with himuro-san?” you turned to offer them a sarcastic smile but it faltered at the sight of himuro’s smile vanishing. it felt like a jab, maybe you were too rude somehow.

“you know, i will drop muro-chin any day for you!” atsushi kept his humongous hand flat against the book, preventing you from re-opening it.

you two bickered back and forth like a couple for a while before himuro interrupted humbly.

“i should not interfere between you two, i will leave,” with a slight nod towards atsushi, himuro walked away.

you have never felt worse in life. time and again, among your usual friends’ group, you are left to feel like a third-wheel so you know exactly how shitty and unwelcoming that feels. and just now, you made someone else feel that way. but you are supposed to be this mature person, who knows better, behaves better than the average joe. before you could call himuro back, atsushi grabbed you with him downstairs to the kitchen. it is not exactly like you can fight him off, you might have tried to (multiple times) back when you were kids but these days you don’t even reach till his collar, the giant is just too tall.

soon actual recess period came around — you were still sat beside atsushi in the canteen. the bowl of udon noodles placed in front of you had gone untouched and cold while atsushi just finished his third bowl. finally after finding some time in between his constant munching, atsushi turned to you. he has not failed to miss that you have not touched your food.

“y/n-chin, is everything alright?”

your eyes were following himuro who just descended from the classroom and walked to one of the empty tables of the canteen, a bunch of boys following him but he looked unhappy and lonely. after a brief period of maintaining your eye-contact, he sat down with his back facing you.

“oi!” atsushi elbowed your ribs.

“ow, that hurts!” you groaned, turning your attention back to him, “what?”

“i asked what happened. you haven’t touched your food.”

“nothing. i told you i didn’t feel like eating.”

“there’s more.”

sighing defeated you rubbed your eyes, “i think i behaved rudely with himuro-san.”

“you don’t like him, right? i have never seen you being this way with anyone. even with people you claim not to like.”

“no... it’s not like that... he just seems so fake, i guess? self-centred too.”

atsushi turned his gaze from the plate of rice cakes to you, almost with an offended look, “y/n-chin that is very immature of you to assume. you keep talking big about being an adult and behaving in a proper way and yet you assumed things.”

and then it hit you. you have not even spoken to the guy or let him talk to you but just assumed that he is just like the popular lot — rude, narcissistic, selfish.

“would you like to say sorry to him for being rude?” atsushi gave you a look. you knew it was his way to politely threaten that you better say sorry or he is going to whoop your ass. this is huge though, coming from atsushi himself who has never much cared about fellow human beings. to see him caring about another individual almost like he cares for you — you must really have gotten it wrong.

gathering up the courage, you walked to where himuro was sat. the bunch of guys around him were trying to engage him in some conversation but he was just playing with his food. as you showed up in the field of his vision, he sat up straighter. when he realized that you were approaching him, he did not miss a beat to dismiss the guys.

“himuro-san, i am sorry if i was rude earlier. i did not mean it,” you bowed to completely your apology but he dismissed it.

“please, call me tatsuya. also, what are you talking about? i don’t think we have ever talked before.”

“you know what i mean,” you offered him a kind smile before walking you.

well, duh, himuro knew what you were talking about but he was just beating around the bush so you would fall for his trap and talk to him just a tad bit more. however, his plans fell apart when you left.

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a week later, you were watching atsushi practice from the stands. he played alone in the empty basketball court of yosen. the full moon was perfectly visible through the clouds and was illuminating the place, complementing the street lights.

you were in the middle of reading a manga when the presence of another individual sitting down on the stand beside you, caused you to look up. on noticing that it was himuro, you stood up to walk away but he pulled your wrist, oh so conveniently, and prevented you from leaving.

“you can sit, i don’t mind. i don’t bite, either. i promise.”

there was a different vulnerability laced in his voice today, not the usual arrogance.

“o-okay,” you mumbled, resuming your seat.

silence resumed its reign but it was awkward and pricking at your skin. you can bet it was bothering him as well but he kept quiet. perhaps scared that he might spook you away again.

“did not expect to see you here,” you started.

himuro chuckled, “i am the captain too apart from being murasakibara’s friend. i have to keep an eye on him to make sure he is practicing.”

“oh, he practices. i make sure he does!” you smiled, proud of your best friend for being such a great player.

“you do?” himuro’s face again, lost some colour, “are you guys, like... dating?”

“what???” you exclaimed a bit too loud, “atsu-kun and i? never! he is my best friend.”

and the smile was back on himuro’s face, “that’s great to hear.”

“why do you care?”

“are you dense or just pretending?”

“excuse me?” you raised an eyebrow at the sudden rude comment.

“i like you, y/n-san.”

“this is the first time i am hearing the -san title leaving your mouth for anyone other than for teachers.”

“that’s what you got from that?!? and yeah, that too actually. hope you know now that i am not joking.”

“how do i know that it’s not a trick. maybe you only call others -san too when you are flirting with them!”

himuro groaned, “i never flirt with anyone!”

“oh yeah, what about the hundreds of love letters you receive, huh!”

“that was only to make you notice me!”

“by making me think that you are popular! ugh, as if!”

“well you keep pretending like you are high and mighty and better than us!”

“i am better!”

atsushi jogged to you both as his practice bag was with you and he tried calling for you when he felt thirsty but to no avail.

“are you two done fighting like an old married couple?”

“no!” you both turned to atsushi at the same time and yelled.

“whoa whoa, what did i do? i just wanted water.”

tatsuya leaned down to grab the bottle from the practice bag and shoved it against atsushi’s stomach, “take your water and go.”

“yes, atsu-kun, take your water and go. tatsu-kun and i have some issues to resolve.”

atsushi rolled his eyes (sign him the fuck out) before walking away.

“di-did you just call me tatsu-kun?”

“n-no, you must be mistaken,” you shook your head at once turning back to staring at atsushi who resumed his practice.

tatsuya sat facing forwards as well, his hand crawling up slowly to where your palm rested flat on the wooden bench till he rested his hand on yours. his touch was cautious and he tested the water before finally letting it rest comfortably on top of yours when he duly noted that you had no complains. conveniently.

a/n: i am not entirely sure if udon noodles are offered in high school canteens across japan. if they are not, pardon my ignorant assumption.

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feedback is deeply appreciated.✨

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blisslilywrites · 3 years

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#𝐤𝐧𝐛𝐯𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

-- KNB Valentine’s Week hosted by @vanilla-daydreams and @theuglycrybaby-deactivated20200

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

day 1; homemade chocolate hearts.

⇢ prompt; chocolate

⇢ pairing; murasakibara atsushi x reader

⇢ wc; 751

⇢ summary; y/n makes some chocolate and gives it to murasakibara on valentine’s day...

day 2; lazy mornings.

⇢ prompt; pillow / are you wearing my shirt?

⇢ pairing; aomine daiki x reader

⇢ wc; 457

⇢ summary; waking up in aomine’s arms...

day 3; single rose.

⇢ prompt; flowers / you’re beautiful, you know that?

⇢ pairing; akashi seijuurou x reader

⇢ wc; 131

⇢ summary; akashi presents you with a single rose...

day 4; homesick.

⇢ prompt; love song / wish you were here

⇢ pairing; midorima shintarou x reader

⇢ wc; 650

⇢ summary; midorima moves away for his studies and leaves you behind...

day 5; my gift to you.

⇢ prompt; kissing / your lips are so soft, i can kiss them all day

⇢ pairing; kagami taiga x reader

⇢ wc; 300

⇢ summary; you give kagami a one of a kind gift for valentine’s day...

day 6; trust.

⇢ prompt; stars

⇢ pairing; kuroko tetsuya x reader

⇢ wc; 811

⇢ summary; it's said that people tend to be more open and honest in the dark. whether or not this is true, you don't know. what you do know is that there's just something about talking to kuroko under the stars that makes you want to tell him everything...

day 7; they’re not you.

⇢ prompt; [ free ]

⇢ pairing; kise ryouta x reader

⇢ wc; 1.6k

⇢ summary; you and kise were the best of friends, but you had a secret crush on him for the longest time. however, with so many of his fans around him on valentine’s day, you start to get even more discouraged...

#m.list #knb #knb x reader #murasakibara x reader #aomine x reader #akashi x reader #midorima x reader #kise x reader #kuroko x reader #kagami x reader #kuroko no basuke

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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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tiaragqueen · 4 years

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Insouciance

✂ Pairing: Yandere! Murasakibara Atsushi x Reader

✂ Word Count: 871

✂ Trigger Warning: Possessiveness, stalking, slight manipulation

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“Now we're going steady, been together several weeks. I check out all the other guys who we see on the streets. When I say, hands off she's mine.” - Hands Off... She’s Mine [The Beat]

Murasakibara wasn’t stalking. No, of course not. Who would have time for such a useless activity anyway? He had a lot of things to do, like eating the potato chips he’d bothered to buy or watching TV. You weren’t at your house today because an old friend of yours decided to invite you for a reunion at the last minute. Being a creature of habit, he hated change especially the abrupt ones. Didn’t they know that Sunday was supposed to be a home date for you both? It wasn’t as if he had the privilege to see you every day due to you enrolling in a different school, and now some nameless bastard had easily taken your attention away from him?

This was unforgivable.

Due to his hefty and imposing figure, he couldn't hide and skulk around for too long. His presence alone had already garnered curious and wary glances from other passersby, and soon, you’d notice that he’d been following you both. That wasn’t what forced him to reveal himself, though. Rather, it was the familiar way your friend touched you and his tender smile. People might think it was purely platonic, but not Murasakibara. In his eyes, that guy had violated his belonging by acting all touchy-feely.

Didn’t he know that you already had a boyfriend? If not, then Murasakibara would be more than happy to show him.

A huge shadow loomed over yours, swiftly decreasing your laughter to awkward silence. You glanced over your shoulder and spotted Murasakibara standing behind you, his chin raised haughtily. Beside you, your poor friend had started to tremble from the sheer aura he emitted, both from his stature and displeased expression.

“And what do you think you’re doing with my girlfriend, huh?” he asked, squinting slightly. “Are you trying to steal her?”

“Murasakibara!” you hissed. “Don’t be rude! Also, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at home already?”

“I was bored being left alone in your house, so I went out to buy some snacks.”

While you didn't doubt the story after seeing a large plastic containing snacks and sweets on his hand, it still didn’t ease your irritation the least bit. Well, nobody liked it when their lovers followed them around anyway. “So, you decided to stalk us then?”

“It was only by chance I saw you two outside the market, but you didn’t see me. Besides,” he averted his gaze to your friend and glowered. “I need to keep an eye on him in case he gets too friendly with you.”

“The hell? That’s a violation of privacy–”

“Ah, it’s okay, [Name]. I understand his feelings, so don’t worry.” Your friend tittered, trying to diffuse the situation before it went out of hand. He was too nice, and you pity him for being trapped in your ‘lover spat’ when he didn’t even do anything remotely wrong. At least, from your perspective. “I still have to go somewhere, anyway. See you later!”

You watched his back quickly vanished among the crowd and turned to your boyfriend with a vicious glare. “What the hell are you doing, Murasakibara?! I was showing him around the city. He’s just moved in! What if he got lost or accidentally went to some shady places?”

The familiar lethargy swiftly reclaimed its spot on his face as he shrugged. “Well, I guess that means he needs to be more careful later.” He ripped open one of the snacks and munched the chips, ignoring your deepening scowl. That little trip around the neighborhood had consumed every piece of food in his stomach and unleashed a roaring beast. “And I’m sure he’s not completely clueless, anyway. Unless he’s a bumpkin, in that case, it’s his fault.”

You clicked your tongue, huffing. You knew that once he started eating, he wouldn’t listen to anything else. Sometimes, you wondered why you ever thought of his snacking habit as cute. “You’re such a possessive jerk, you know that?” you grumbled, acknowledging the futility of arguing with him even further. But before you could leave him to blow off some steam, a large hand seized your wrist.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Murasakibara drawled, the snack momentarily forgotten. “You owe me a date for abandoning me earlier.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” You tried to pull away, and as disappointing as it was to admit it, your strength was nothing compared to his. “Let me go, Atsushi. I don’t want to be with you right now.”

“Not unless you accompany me first. Sunday is supposed to be our time, after all, and that guy has ruined it.” He squeezed your wrist, face darkening. “Don’t make me have to force you, [Name]. You wouldn’t want to see me angry.”

No, you didn’t. If he was willing to curb your freedom and movement in his selfish mood, who knows what would happen if he blew up? You gritted your teeth, suppressing the shiver that came from the image of his ire.

“Fine.” You finally managed to yank your hand from his and looked away. “But you better not pull this shit again.”

Despite his lazy smile, you could discern a glint of triumph within his eyes. “I can’t guarantee anything, [Name].”

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yhwhsdaughter · 4 years

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Baking

Pairings: Murasakibara Atsushi x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: none

Promptober Masterlist

“Atsushi, stop eating the strawberries or we won’t have enough for the cake!”

So far the plan to bake something for the team was not going so well. They had agreed to host reunions at each member’s house. Today was Kuroko’s turn; everyone was to bring something with them since the blue haired male had put his house as the meeting place. (Name) had volunteered to bring in dessert along with Murasakibara since he wanted to be a chef. Problem was, he loved sweets too much.

They hadn’t even started; majority of the ingredients were on the table and the purple haired giant was already feasting on the strawberries which were the main ingredient since it was a STRAWBERRY cake.

Murasakibara pouted, “(Name)-cchin, you’re so mean.” He came behind them, putting his hands on the counter, effectively trapping them as he bent down and put his chin on their shoulder.

(Name) blushed as he kept on whining and trying to not-so discreetly reach for the bowl, only to have it slapped away as they continued cutting the fruit. “You’re acting like a baby. Here”

Turning around, they met him face to chest. Murasakibara backed up a bit and leaned down so (Name) could feed him. His tongue brushed against their index finger. He mumbled about wanting to taste something sweeter before closing in.

Flustered from his shameless words, they quickly turned causing the purple haired male to let out yet another whine.

“Oh! Where’s the flour?”

Spotting it above the cabinets, (Name) asked Atsushi since he was tall enough for reach. After he got it, he refused to hand it in. “Sushi, give me the flour.”

“No~”

He grinned as they jumped, trying to reach the bag but failed. “You’re so short (Nickname)-chan~” They huffed, “And you’re such a jerk!”

Murasakibara bent down slightly, puckering his lips, “Give me a kiss and I’ll give you the flour.”

Unfortunately for him, his hand and the bag were within reach so (Name) gave a final jump and pulled. This resulted in flour spilling all over them, completing covering them in it. Murasakibara had a shocked face as flour fell on his head. (Name) merely groaned.

“Next time we’ll bring a store bought cake.”

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teamatsumu · 9 months

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: ̗̀➛ rough.

✎ pairing: murasakibara atsushi x reader

✎ word count: 1,141

✎ nsfw, smut, explicit content

Murasakibara doesn’t get intense in bed often. He doesnt have to. He is already so massive that minimal effort is enough to completely wear you out. The problems start when he does get intense in bed.

After the Seirin game, there was no stopping him. No talking him down or trying to calm him. He was frustrated and irritated and he needed to vent. And there you were, a convenient target.

The headboard creaked and groaned in protest as it banged against the wall. The bed was probably on its last legs. A little more and it would break down. The noise it was making was already alarming in itself. You however, could give less of a shit. Not when you could barely breathe.

“Atsushi!” You wailed, trying everything in your power to squirm away from the relentless pounding your pussy was taking at the hands of your 6’10” boyfriend. Your lungs rushed to catch up and your muscles seized, toes curling. The wet slapping of skin was a positively pornographic sound. In the dim light, your body shone with sweat, tears, drool and your own juices, unable to do anything except cry and take his huge cock. This was a hard enough feat on your good days, but today? Atsushi had thrown you onto the bed and ripped your clothes off, no prep and no warning, before bullying his cock into your tiny pussy and proceeding to fuck you into the mattress.

All he did was grunt in response, hair obscuring his face from you, one hand holding your wrists tight over your head, while the other groped roughly at your breast, pinching and pulling your nipple so hard it made you shriek. His massive frame pressed down on your torso, leaving you with little room to breathe and even less room to move. His fast and trembling breath hit your cheek, the only sign that he was affected by this like you were. Your legs shook, twitching in the air as you took everything you got, feet kicking.

“Atsushi, please, slow-” you weeped. “Slow down.”

A rough hand reached up, gathering your hair and tugging hard enough to make you arch up. His pace quickened even more and you screamed.

“Silly girl,” he groaned, mouthing and licking at your throat before biting down hard. Your eyes rolled up into your head. “No ‘going slow’ today. I’m going to crush you, little bug. And you’re going to take everything I give you. Okay~?”

His singsong drawling voice was throwing you off. No one would guess he was completely wrecking you by the way he spoke. The only sign was the slightly hoarse tone of his voice. And here you were, feeling like your very nerves were being ripped from your body. Your core was singing in bliss, nearly purring when he hit just the right spot, the head of his cock pressing so deliciously inside you with each thrust it made fresh tears leak from your lash line.

You didn’t even register when he pulled out and flipped you over, the room spinning in your vision as he manhandled your hands behind your back. One strong hand gripped your wrists tight while the other wound into your hair, pushing you down until your cheek was squished into the mattress. You gasped when he entered you again and resumed his brutal pace. The new angles had you moaning all over again, your spine tingling. Your pussy burned and your thighs ached. Tears trickled down the bridge of your nose and dripped onto the sheets, mixing with the drool that ran down the corner of your mouth. The filthy squelch of his cock entering you made your face heat up, fueling every dirty desire you had ever dreamed of.

Minutes later you felt the wonderful ball in your stomach tighten, threatening to burst. Eyes squirming shut at the overwhelming feeling. Your tongue lolled out of your mouth.

“Atsu….. I’m gonna,,, I’m-” You babbled nonsensically, but your boyfriend seemed to understand, picking up his pace until you were screaming and clenching around him, stars bursting under your eyelids as your ears rang.

The last thing you heard was the low groan behind you as Atsushi’s hips stuttered, and the last thing you felt was warmth fill your core as he painted your insides white.

…………………

When you came to, you registered how cozy you felt, warm and relaxed, your back pressed into something firm while the sloshing sounds of water filled your ears. All was still and steady around you, eerily so. Your eyes blinked open slowly, as if the tiniest action was enough to fatigue you, and you smiled when you saw the pristine white tiles of your bathroom wall in front of you. You turned your head so your nose pressed into the side of Atsushi’s neck, inhaling his scent deeply.

“You’re awake,” he mumbled through a full mouth, making you pull back to look up at him. His cheeks bulged out, jaw moving as he munched on whatever he was eating. You followed the movement of his hand as he reached out to the small table beside the bathtub, dipping into a transparent bowl that you could see was filled with mini Snickers bars. You sighed and relaxed into him again, feeling him slide his other arm around your waist to steady you. His legs stretched out on either side of you and toes comically peeked out of the water on the other side.

The water around you was letting out gentle wafts of fragrant steam, and you observed that Atsushi had really gone all out this time. Bath salts tickled your skin and a scented candle gently flickered on the shelf above the tub. You felt something poke at your lips and you opened your mouth, allowing your boyfriend to feed you whatever snacks he had laid out on the table. You let the sweet chocolate melt into your mouth.

“How long have we been here?” You asked, eyes already drooping. You felt his muscles shift behind you, indicating that he was shrugging.

“Maybe ten minutes.” He hummed, looping both arms around you and pulling his legs up so he could squeeze you between his hold. You smiled and let him. The press felt nice against your exhausted limbs. You shivered when Atsushi pressed a wet kiss into your bare shoulder, nibbling lightly at the skin.

“You did good today. Sorry I went too far.”

You giggled and turned your head to look into his eyes, wet hand reaching up to thumb affectionately at the little crinkles around them. “Are you kidding? I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard in my life.”

He pressed his face into the side of your head, hair tickling your nose as you laughed, unable to muster the energy to push him away.

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lamnwar · 2 years

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i think i may have already requested this so disregard if i did already lol. but could you do headcanons of kagami, murasakibara, and midorima with a tall female s/o. by tall i mean 177 cm/5'10. also feel free to only do kagami if you don't want to write the others :) thank you so much, i love your writing! have a good day/night

Heeeeey thanks for the request! 🥰 I really enjoy writing this as a tall girl simp myself hihi hope you'll like as well <33 I wrote for all three guys bc I love them all, this is fun for me!

TALL AND GORGEOUS // KNB Headcanons

Context: what I imagine it'd be like if these KNB boys were dating a tall fem! s/o :)

Pairing: Kagami, Murasakibara, Midorima x Fem! Reader

Warnings: none! This is me proving once again how much I'm a sucker for fluffly content 😩

KAGAMI

First of all, let me tell you that this boy worships the ground you walk on

He's just so in love with you??? omg everything about you is great to him

Like there's only 2 things in that big ol' head of his: basketball and you

So obviously your height has never been an issue to him

And if it's an issue to others, he'll fight them

Like literally, he gets so pissed when people make comments about your height

Fav part of having a tall s/o is that you're at the perfect height for forehead kisses

He doesn't need to bend, his lips are perfectly aligned with the top of your head

Loves that you can use his clothes in your outfits too

Like the way his black crewneck looks on you *chief kiss*

Not gonna lie, boyfriend Kagami is a real catch

MURASAKIBARA

Atsushi has lived his whole life towering over everyone he knows

So the day you came into his life and he realized that he didn't need to crouch to see you and speak with you, was destiny to him

It's also canon that his type of girl is the tall ones so good for you hihi

He's still a giant, that much doesn't change

But the fact that he can hug you easily because you aren't too small compared to him is a relief

He's a lazy boy, being with you means he has less efforts to make than if he were with someone shorter

Talking of hugs, he won't say it but he just likes how you're right at the level of his chest

So when you hug him, you can hear his heart beat

And it always beats a tiny bit faster when you're around

I'm sorry this is so cheesy but I can't help it, I have such a soft spot for this purple giant

He's less likely to fight people teasing you for your height than Kagami, but he'll definitely scare the shit out of them

He'll just show up behind you and without even saying a word, he'll make them shut up

Doesn't matter if you're taller than most, he'll still give you head pats

I guess that's his love language so you just have to live with those lmao

MIDORIMA

Green boy has done the maths and he estimates that you are the perfect height for him

It's basically meant to be

I shouldn't mention it but he is such a gentleman

Like no man will ever treat you as good as him

He finds your height so elegant

Like the way your body naturally reaches up

You're like that couple, the one where both people are extremely beautiful

Being the tsundere he is, he will never ask for any PDA

But when you hug him from the back, resting your head on his shoulder?

My boy is gone GONE

So please keep doing that!

And sometimes he'll rest his cheek against the top of your head because you make him soft like that <3

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luhlust · 4 years

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Hi! I'm really happy because your writing is great! Thank you very much for headcanons about Akashi. May I ask friendship headcanons about Vorpal Swords team and reader in the training camp before match with Jabberwock? She cares about them because Riko and Momoi can't do it. Good luck!

Vorpal Swords' Friend HC

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke

Pairing: Vorpal Swords X Friend Reader

Overview: You are friends with the Vorpal Swords and are invited to their training camp before their match with Jabberwock.

Note: I am not sure if you like wanted to do it separately for each members so I just made it to be like you're friends with everyone hope that is okay. Thankyou for your feedback though, I am glad my writing appealed to you uwu. -Gin

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Vorpal Swords Headcannons:

"You want me to come?" You asked, dumbfounded to your group of friends who just invited you to join them in their training. against the Jabberwocks. You have heard of the incident, the public humiliation they caused to your fellow seniors and Riko's dad betting his life on a line for a rematch hence the reason for this line-up. Who else is capable enough to bring them down other than The Generation of Miracles and Kagami?

You have been friends with the Generation of Miracles since middle school. You met them when you used to be the Vice President in the student council and of course, Akashi Seijuro was the President. You practically became Akashi Seijuro's Personal Assistant since the two of you were always together. You guys enjoyed each othet's company as most of your interests align with each other though you are older by 3 years since you got held back for being in an accident for 2 years.

Akashi introduced you to his friends and soon they all became friends with you. Being in the hospital for 2 years made you self-learn about First Aid so, you became the team's personal nurse. From light scratches to sprain, you treated them head on! You always read about medical books and Akashi even let you attend special training.

After middle school, you went to South Korea to pursue a more advanced education to catch up with your age range. You graduated early and got your license at the age of 19 (thanks to Akashi).

Now your back in Japan to pay a visit to your friends. Still with all that being said, you felt honored that your friends that you haven't gotten in touch with them except for a few messages and through the news. You were a little shy but they assured you. "(y/n)-cchi! We are serious! It's the first time we are all going to play again and you have to be there too!" Kise whined while eneveloping you into a tight hug.

You couldn't say no, they are your precious friends after all. You arrived at the camp late, you have gotten a little lost seeing how Japan changed in a few subtle ways. "Oh, (y/n)-chan!!" Momoi ran and jumped on you as soon as she saw you. "Satsuki! Ah, I missed you!"

"Everyone, this is (y/n). She will be aiding us medically." Akashi introduced you to the others. You then noticed Kagami, looking at you intently. "Kagami Taiga." He flinched upon hearing you call out his name. "Y-Yes!?" He answered, a tint of pink dusted on his cheeks. "Be careful on straining your legs whenever you jumped. You may not want to injure your Archilles Tendon."

You then explained what is an Archilles Tendon upon seeing how confused they were. Riko blew her whistle to continue their practice. "How did you know in one look?" Riko asked, looking through the clipboard that you brought out. "I'm a Rheumatologist, it is my specialty. Now, I have gathered these datas about their Physical condition since you guys tend to focus on their abilities. Right, Satsuki?" Satsuki nodded. "This brings back a lot of memories." She giggled, your files were always on point and thorough.

Riko and Momoi focused on training the boys, ability-wise, you on the other hand focused in maintaining a healthy condition for their body. But boi, they are such a handful.

"Shintaro, let me teach you another way to tape your fingers." Midorima dropped the ball and went towards you in an instant. "You have improved, nanodayo." He complimented and you snickered. "Oh, did Shintaro just compliment a girl~" His face blushed which made you tease him more. It ended up with him flicking your forehead, making up an excuse to distance himself from you. "I-I ne-need to practice more, nanodayo."

Kise was the biggest baby among them. He always cried to you and cling to you even to the tiniest scratch! "Ryou, you just scraped your knee. You're not handicapped." You sighed at his overly dramatic reaction whenever he hissed at the cotton you dabbed on his knee. "But (y/n)-cchi! I really missed you taking care of me! Plus these cat band-aids are so cute! Where did you get them?"

"I rather not tell.."

Aomine on the other hand is the most stubborn! Always acting like he doesn't need help when he clearly you can see his wrist is hurting him. "Sit. Stupid. When did you hurt your wrist?" You examined his wrists, checking for any injuries in the joints or stress in the muscles. "A few weeks back. It's not a big deal, it ain't hurting as muc-Fuck! That hurt!" You rolled your eyes at him. "Yes, yes, Mr. The Only One Who Can Beat Me is Me. Until the game, do not remove this wrist band. Okay?"

He sighed. "Such a pain in the ass."

"I beg your pardon but I think it's more of a pain in the wrist."

"Fuck you."

"I rather not." Aomine grinned, you were the only one who is not afraid to bicker with him like this. "Damn, where did the cute and shy (y/n) go? You were the only one who rivaled against my Horikita Mai collection you know." Aomine ended up having to put ice on his cheek the whole day.

"Atsushi, you should eat less of those. How about you try one of these?" You scolded Murasakibara from snacking on junk foods for the nth time. "But (y/n)-chin, they look disgusting." This boy has always been addictive and it is time you do something about it. So, you decided to recreate his snacks in a healthier version and you are the one who made meals for the whole team. Ensuring that they eat balanced meals. Whenever Murasakibra wanted something sweet, you'd pull out a candy made out of fruits or a iced pineapple popscicle. He still ate junk foods but you invented created snacks and meals that made him eat even the yucky vegetables.

Akashi is not that difficult to deal with, his body is always in good condition but it is very tensed. You always gave Akashi a massage with essential oils to keep his muscles relaxed after a long training. Giving him tips on what to do when cramping happens and offering new stretches. "Ah that hits the spot, you're excellent with your fingers." You also offered therapeutic excercise for his mental health.

Kuroko is able to handle things himself. You just helped him in strengthening his endurance. You spend a lot of time with Kuroko as you really want to unravel the mystery behind his low presence. "(y/n)-san, is this necessary ?" Kuroko asked everytime you experimented on him.

It was difficult to get a long with Kagami since he was super shy around you. You tried to break the ice by talking about his physical condition.

You enjoyed your time with everyone especially during those rest period where you guys somtimes play around and talk. Everyone cherish you in their own ways, you are like a big sister to them. They are glad you are with them after a long time. You can't help but tear up when you guys were playing a truth or dare game, this feels like home.

"Kick their butts! I did not prepare you guys like this to lose you got that?" You yelled once the game started. You heart remained unsettled throughout the game especially when the other opponent tend to be more physical. You observed their body's strength, noting them down for Momoi and Riko. "He has great upper body strength, Aomine can go against him."

When Kise entered the zone and collapsed due to exhaustion, you immediately raced towards him. You then recited your name, level of training, and asked for permission before proceeding to First Aid. You gave him a drink to replenish his electrolytes and he thanked you. "You did well Ryou, leave the rest to them." You cheered him up, making him grabbed your hand. "Ah, you really are my happy pill~"

The next to be injured was Murasakibara. He sprained his arm do you had to place him in a make-shift sling. "You got to get this check out in the hospital right away okay?"

"Eh, but you are a doctor."

"Still, you don't want anything complicated to happen right?"

Murasakibara slumped in his seat, he was still angry against Silver. You then grabbed his attention by giving him a pack of Maiubo.m and his eyes immediately sparkled.

The game ended with the Vorpal Swords winning! You congratulated them and invited them to eat out. You brought them into a fancy buffet, shocking everyone when you said it would be your treat. "(y/n)-san, are you able to pay for all of us?" Kuroko was concerned knowing everyone eating habits. "Don't worry, my friend owns this restaurant anyways."

Once everyone is settled, you stood up. "I have an announcement to make." All eyes were now on you as you continued on. "The truth is, the reason why I went back to Japan is to invite you guys to my engagement party!" Everyone became silent, you were engaged?!

"WHAT?!! YOU'RE ENGAGED?" They exclaimed.

"I feel betrayed, you haven't mentioned this before nanodayo." Midorima stated before drinking water. "So you managed to fool someone? I feel sorry for the guy." Aomine teased, in which Momoi immediately punished by stepping on his foot. "Now, now. We should be congratulating (y/n)!"

"Akashi-san, were you aware?"

"Of course. I was the first one she told about. Now, where is your fiancé?" All your friends are now on guard, ready to scare your significant other.

Before you could even speak, a tall black haired man wearing a suite with a white striped sleeves and holding a glass of wine wrapped his arms around your waist. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you, I hope you are enjoying the night." All their plan to torment your fiancé went down on the drain upon seeing not only your finacé but his body guards as well.

"Jumin, you're scaring my friends."

#Generation of Miracles #Kuroko no Basuke #Kuroko no Basuek Scenarios #Kuroko Tetsuya #Midorima Shintaro #Murasakibara Atsushi #Akashi Seijuro #Kise Ryouta #Kise Ryota #Aomine Daiki #Kuroko Basket Scenarios #Kuroko Basket Headcannons

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bittersweetbinky · 4 years

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Kiseki no Sedai x Reader [TW] [Yandere] [Translation]

I was bored and decided to translate these Chinese Kiseki no Sedai x Reader shorts that I found. I re-phrased some of the sentences to make them flow better but the overall meanings are largely unchanged. Apologies in advance for any errors ;w;

TRIGGER WARNINGS: kidnapping, implied rape

Original Chinese Source: https://akira1973.lofter.com/post/1d227f9f_daeb110

[Akashi Seijuuro]

“Sei-chan, Sei-chan, can you please let me go out?“ you begged chokingly, hoping that Akashi will release the chains restraining you. “I promise, PROMISE I won’t try to escape ever again!”

Akashi’s eyes remained downcast and he continued caressing your cheek as though he did not hear you.

“Denied,” he glanced over the metal chains bound to your body, the corners of his lips curling into a strange smile. “Regardless, whether you want to escape no longer matters.”

[Midorima Shintarou]

“Seriously, what would it take to placate you!”

You turned your head and found Midorima standing in the doorway with a bowl of rice in his hand. He was looking at you with eyes full of obvious rage and a hint of paranoia.

“Shintarou, can you say if I’m any different from a pet bird right now?” your eyes were looking at him but your mind was somewhere far away. Even though you did not want to accept being locked up by Midorima, you had no choice now but to accept it. A caged bird has no way of leaving, with its only purpose being to entertain its owner.

“So, what do you want to do today?” you smiled gently at him, similar to when you met him for the first time in school.

Midorima walked over, putting down the bowl of rice on the bed’s headboard with a loud thud, “A pet bird, are you? Then I guess you already know what to do.”

“Are you ready?”

[Kise Ryouta]

“Hey, hey __-cchi, the cherry blossoms on the other side of the road bloomed today, they’re really beautiful, I even picked two of the flowers for you, aren’t they beautiful!”

“__-cchi! I won the match again today, honestly those people weren’t even worth going up against, it would have been perfect if __-cchi was there to watch me win!”

......

“Ryouta, I really want to watch. Really.” as you spoke, you were unable to hold back the tears falling down your face. Even though the cherry blossoms held in front of you were still in full bloom, you felt as though you had already seen them wilt.

Kise Ryouta’s smile was as radiant as always, though there was an unfamiliar darkness in his eyes. “You only need to look at me and me only, forever and ever.”

“I love you so much, __-cchi.”

[Kuroko Tetsuya]

“__-san, do today’s dishes suit your taste, what would you like to eat for tomorrow?”

“Ah, as expected __-san didn’t eat anything today too, if this continues I will be very troubled.”

You felt a pain in your lower jaw as Kuroko forcefully turned your face. A pair of warm lips came into contact with yours and brought along with it a mouthful of today’s food.

When you realised what had happened, you were hit with a wave of disgust. You held it in, waiting for Kuroko to leave before vomiting it out.

“__-san,” Kuroko’s voice was kind as usual, but it sent a chill down your spine. “What you’re about to do next will make me very troubled, so, please don’t do it any more.”

You subconsciously swallowed what he fed you.

“That’s the good child I know, my __-san.”

[Murasakibara Atsushi]

“Is it delicious, __-chin?” Murasakibara stuffed a second maiubo into your mouth, urging you to eat up the two sticks you were holding in your mouth.

“It’s really delicious isn’t it, this is a new flavour that just came out~” he watched you as you slowly chewed, his face displaying a child-like smile, “I specially skipped practice today just to buy these for you, so __-chin has to finish all of them!” as he spoke, he stuffed a few more sticks into your mouth. The endless maiubo being stuffed into your mouth prevented you from speaking.

“This way __-chin won’t say upsetting things any more, and also won’t go meet other people.” Murasakibara flashed you an angelic smile before opening up another packet of maiubo.

[Aomine Daiki]

By the time you had awoken it was already morning. Yesterday after you were tied up by Aomine he did this and that to you, and he had continued until you passed out.

“Ugh...” the slightest movement of your legs causes pain. You turned your head to see Aomine Daiki lying beside you soundly asleep, seemingly having a pleasant dream as the corners of his lips were curled upwards.

This was your opportunity to escape, it’s all over once he wakes up. Trembling, you slowly rose to your feet and wrapped Aomine’s discarded shirt around your body. As soon as your body regained some warmth, your heart suddenly skipped a beat. “Where are you going?” Aomine had woken up.

You were too afraid to speak.

“Hm, seems like I loved you too much last night.”

In the blink of an eye, your body was spun back to lie down on the bed.

“You won’t have to leave the bed any more, for the rest of your life.”

#kuroko no basuke #x reader #akashi seijuuro #midorima shintarou #kise ryouta #kuroko tetsuya #murasakibara atsushi #aomine daiki #yandere #tw kidnapping #tw rape #mytranslations

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thekuroiookami · 7 years

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KnB (Akashi x Reader): The Queen’s Gambit - Part 3.5

Kurokocchiiiiiiii! Over here!”

Kise waved frantically at the blue-haired boy, who smiled and waved back. Kagami, who was following him, cringed a bit at the attention his yell was drawing. Behind Kise, Midorima maintained his usual expression of disdain, pushing his glasses up his nose, while Aomine unsuccessfully tried to hide a yawn. Only Momoi’s firm grip on his jacket kept Murasakibara from wandering off in the direction of the nearest food stall. And this being a school fair, there were a lot of those.

“Tetsu-kun! I’m so glad you made it.” Momoi flounced over, waving hello at the new arrival with her free hand.

“Hello Momoi-san. Excuse us, we’re a bit late. It’s nice to see you again, Murasakibara-kun, Aomine-kun, Midorima-kun. You too, Kise-kun.”

“So mean, Kurokocchi. I’m the one that saw you worst.”

Kagami stopped behind Kuroko, nodding at Aomine’s curt “Yo.” Midorima and Murasakibara just ignored the proceedings, true to their natures.

Seirin’s ace looked around at their surroundings, impressed.

“I gotta say, when a school like Rakuzan does something, they go all out. This is some festival.”

“No wonder Akashicchi chose this place. Look at all the stalls!”

“I would, if you’d let me go near them,” grumbled Yosen’s center.

“Oi, Satsuki, size aside, what’s so impressive about this fair that you dragged us all here? I could have been sleeping in today.” Aomine leaned against the tree around which they were standing.

“First off,” said Momoi, shooting Aomine a dirty look, “it was a good opportunity to spend time together. Rakuzan’s school festivals are legendary for their diversity and quality of production, and we hadn’t seen each other in a while.”

“We could have done that through a video conference, nanodayo.” Midorima shook his head at this foolishness.

“It isn’t the same and you know it. Secondly, we should make use of this school break to do something fun. Kyoto is really beautiful and” – a sideways glance was directed at certain parties – “the food is great too.”

Aomine, Kagami and Murasakibara perked up considerably at this statement.

Kuroko piped in. “I agree with Momoi-san. It’s nice to meet up every now and then outside of the court.”

Kise frowned unhappily. “Ne, Momocchi, I like being around you guys as well, but I had to cancel a modelling gig for this. Is there something else that’s special about this festival?”

“I was hoping you’d ask me that. Listen closely.” Momoi motioned for everyone to lean closer, and they did. Murasakibara had to be tugged down.

“It seems that Akashi-kun…has a girlfriend.”

“EHHHHH?” Kise’s screech split the air. He sported a scandalized look, as if someone had told him Akashi secretly kicked puppies for fun.

Aomine was startled, his eyes wide. Kuroko looked intrigued, while Kagami tilted his head in puzzlement. Murasakibara had reverted to being a sleepy giant, resting his forehead on the tree.

Midorima raised an eyebrow, less concerned by this news. “And why is that of any interest to me? He can date whoever he wants.”

Momoi shook a finger at him. “It’s not some random girl. Apparently she manipulated him into taking part in the school play.”

Kuroko was confused. “I admit Akashi-kun being fooled into doing something is unusual, but the school play isn’t that shocking or anything. Maybe she just wanted somebody charismatic as a prince?”

Momoi grinned triumphantly. “See, that’s the catch. Not only did she trap into him into acting in a play, she made sure he got cast as the princess.”

A thunderous silence greeted these words. Even Atsushi had given up on sleeping and was now wide awake.

“AKASHICCHI DRESSED UP AS A GIRL?!”

Kise nearly choked on his own words. Kagami and Aomine began laughing hysterically, on the verge of tears. Murasakibara looked deeply amused, and Midorima took Kise’s place as the scandalized person. Even Kuroko had turned away, shoulders shaking in silent laughter.

Momoi continued when the hubbub had died down. “We need to look for her, find out what kind of person she is to manage such a thing.”

“Why on earth would we want to do that?” asked Aomine.

“So I can congratulate her,” she declared primly. “She deserves an award of some sort.”

“Impossible,” scoffed Aomine. “She’s either fictional or dead by now. Besides, we have no idea what she looks like.”

At this moment, Hayama, who was carrying a stack of boxes, was passing by and stopped abruptly when he saw the gathering.

“Hey, it’s the Kiseki no Sedai people! What are you guys doing here?”

The boys in the group took a moment to place him, mostly because they could just see a pair of eyes over the edge of a box. Momoi instantly brightened and ran over.

“You are Hayama Kotarou-kun, aren’t you? The small forward for Rakuzan and one of the Uncrowned Kings.”

Ahhhh. That’s who he was.

“That’s me. Did you come here for the festival?”

“We were in the area for a reunion and thought we’d drop by,” she replied cheerfully. Several pairs of eyes were rolled at this blatant lie.

“That’s great. You should look around the place then, there’s lots of fun things going on. I personally recommend the takoyaki stand, it’s good.” Murasakibara’s head whipped around at this suggestion.

“We’d be happy to try it out. By the way, I was wondering…”

“Yeah?”

“Is it true Akashi-kun has a girlfriend now? I’ve heard all sorts of things, but I wasn’t sure…”

Really subtle move, Momoi. He’s totally going to be suspicious now.

This collective thought had not taken one thing into account – the sheer effect of having Momoi pressed up against Hayama, blinking into his face. The boy put up a brave attempt to think, but failed.

“H-he does, actually. She’s the captain of the kendo club. We were a bit worried at first since they kept glaring at each other, but they seem to have made up now. Must have been a lovers’ quarrel or something.”

The pink-haired girl latched onto his arm. “Can you tell me what she looks like?”

“Huh, let me see…She’s pretty. Has long dark hair. About Akashi’s height.”

That…could be anyone.

“Thanks, Hayama-kun. I’ll keep an eye out for her. You should probably get going now. Us too.”

He nodded and promised to see the gang later. Meanwhile, some members of the group were still digesting this news of Akashi’s significant other.

Aomine rubbed the back of his neck in frustration. “Man, I never thought the captain would be the first to get a girl. Didn’t think one would put up with him. Jerk has to get one over us on everything.”

Kuroko murmured, “That’s harsh, Aomine-kun. Akashi-kun may be ruthless, but he has feelings.”

How is that helping his case, Kuroko?

Midorima sighed and fiddled with his lucky item for the day, a camera. “And how do you propose we find this young woman anyhow? We can’t simply go up to every girl with dark hair, nanodayo.”

Momoi smirked. “Men. You really have no sense. It’s the last day of the festival, so Akashi-kun will definitely meet up with her at least once. Ergo, we follow Akashi-kun, we find his girlfriend.”

This logic was lost on the remaining males, but they shrugged and decided to go with it since there weren’t any better options. Reactions varied among the group. Kise was practically hopping with excitement, on par with Momoi’s anticipation of this sleuthing activity. Aomine and Midorima were outwardly disinterested, but secretly intrigued. Kagami was impatient to see the fair, and Murasakibara just wanted to get to the food stands. Kuroko just looked happy to be doing anything together.

By this time, they had wandered over to the most crowded section of the fair, which was where most of the stalls were as well. Kise suddenly spotted a flash of familiar ruby hair.

“Ooh, ooh, it’s Akashicchi! And there’s a girl with him!”

The group whipped their heads around as one. The subject of curiosity was standing near a stall selling hand-made crafts, deep in conversation. The person talking to him…

Kagami’s eyes were huge. “A girl with long dark hair!”

The girl next to Akashi had her back to them, but her ponytail of black hair was unmistakeable. As Hayama had said, she was just slightly shorter than Akashi, and when she turned her head in profile, everyone concurred she had a sweet face. Everyone except Atsushi, who was trying to escape Momoi’s iron grip.

Aomine frowned. “I’d never have pegged him for the kind to like innocent-type girls. Strange.”

“From the sound of it, she’s hardly a doormat. Maybe she’s fiercer than she appears. Let’s follow them and find out. Tetsu-kun, you’re leading this expedition! …Testu-kun? Where’d he go?”

Momoi looked around frantically.

“I’m here, Momoi-san,” came a voice from the left.

The entire group yelped and jumped sideways. Kuroko blinked up at them reproachfully.

“Well, you’re certainly suited to this mission. Let’s follow them and see what they do.”

“That would be stalking, Momoi-san.”

Kise slung an arm around Kuroko’s shoulders. “Don’t think too hard about it, Kurokocchi! Besides, imagine the stuff we could tease Akashicchi with! Look, she’s giving him something!”

The girl, whom the group had collectively taken to calling Yuri-san because they’d forgotten to ask for her name, handed Akashi a sheet of paper. He glanced at the contents and looked up at her, giving her a faint smile. She looked down shyly.

To say everyone was shocked would be an understatement.

Akashi just smiled at someone without the promise of world domination or retribution. The apocalypse is here.

The would-be stalkers watched in avid fascination as Akashi and the girl moved to another stall, speaking all the while. The pair stopped in front of a ring-toss game. Momoi clutched Aomine’s elbow in anticipation.

“Oh my god, Akashi-kun, are you going to get a plushie for her? That’s so romantic!”

It seemed like he was. Right on cue, he neatly tossed five rings over a bottle without apparent effort. The vendors of the stall, once they got over their shock, rushed over with a fluffy white unicorn plushie. Akashi briefly ran a critical eye over it, and held it out to Yuri while saying something. The girl seemed startled, but she accepted it, hugging it to her chest.

Aomine, Kagami and Midorima had to scrape their jaws off the floor.

THIS is the person that terrorized the Interhigh and Winter Cup? Where is the Emperor? Who is this sap handing out stuffed toys in public?

Momoi sighed twice. First from the cuteness of it all, and then when she realized Mukkun was nowhere to be seen.

Kuroko spoke up again. “They’re leaving. I think they’re heading inside the building now.”

It was a bit of an effort to conceal themselves once inside, but they managed it, watching as the unlikely couple stopped in front of a class selling cosplay accessories. Some of the headbands with cat ears were on sale, and Yuri picked up one to try on.

Aomine groaned in envy. “Akashi, you lucky bastard. When am I ever going to see a cute girl dress up for me like that?”

Kise was almost in tears. “I want to wear one too!”

The rollercoaster of surprises continued as Akashi surveyed Yuri with the cat ears on, and nodded in apparent satisfaction.

Midorima was horrified. “Akashi has some strange…tastes. I never expected this from him.”

Kagami gave a whoop of delight. “There’s a haunted house next door! Let’s go!”

Further revelations of Akashi’s character were cut short by the fact that he and the girl had disappeared at the end of the hallway. The group ran over, only to find that they were nowhere to be seen.

Momoi was exasperated. “Now what do we do? They’ve completely disappeared, and Mukkun is missing as well.”

Aomine and Kise were happy to provide a suggestion.

“Let’s make the best of our time while we’re here, Satsuki. I just overheard someone say a second-year class is running a maid café. Let’s go!”

This was met with something less than enthusiasm by Momoi, but she allowed herself to be dragged off, grumbling all the way. On the bright side, when they got to 2-2, Murasakibara was already there, a heap of pastries in front of him.

“Geez, Mukkun, couldn’t you warn us before disappearing like that?”

“I was bored, Momochin. And they have nice pudding here.”

The group spilt themselves into two, Momoi, Kise and Kuroko seating themselves with Atsushi. The other sat down at the next table, bickering all the while.

A pretty girl with an asymmetrical bob and a tiny cat on her shoulder bowed to them. She wore a classic maid outfit that came to her knees, and had a half apron on.

“Welcome to our café, masters and mistress. My name is Reina. What can I do for you today?”

Kagami went red, Aomine sat back grinning and Midorima just humphed. Kuroko, Kise and Momoi gave her polite smiles.

“Could we all have tea and cream crepes please?”

“Certainly. Would you like cookies as well?”

The big eaters at the table affirmed this enthusiastically. She bowed again and sailed off.

Momoi sighed for the umpteenth time that day. “It’s still such a pity that we lost track of Akashi-kun. I wonder where they went?”

Aomine, not even looking at her, dismissed it. “Probably hid in a broom closet to make out or something.”

Everyone else cringed at the image. Kuroko threw a spoon at the Touou ace.

“He’s not like you, Aomine-kun?”

Aomine’s roar of fury was interrupted by a smooth voice.

“I should hope not, Tetsuya.”

Everyone reeled backwards as Akashi suddenly materialized next to their table, smiling pleasantly.

“To what do I owe the pleasure of this meeting?”

OH CRAP.

“We-err-that is, the school festival-“

Akashi tilted his head at them. “It wouldn’t have anything to do my so called girlfriend, would it?”

SHOOT, HE KNOWS.

Kuroko had used his lack of presence to disappear, Kagami realized. Kise was the first to crumble. “But Akashicchi, you don’t have to get mad. She’s really cute! We can see why you like her. Though I never thought you’d get her a unicorn…”

Akashi’s eyes narrowed. “What?”

They were served the trouble of replying when a resounding crash came from behind him. As one, they turned to see a terrifying sight.

You had a guy pinned to the floor, his arm twisted painfully behind him. He flailed like a fish, but you had a foot pressing down on his spine. A foot that, several people noticed, was clad in spiked black pumps and thigh-high socks. You spoke in a calmly icy voice.

“Beloved customer, we do not tolerate harassment of our staff. Particularly when you think it is alright to touch them inappropriately. Now, if you would like to leave with your arm in one piece, then you will get up, pay your bill and leave without a fuss. If not, I’m afraid you can expect a very different kind of service.”

Kagami, Aomine and Kise found the whole thing uncomfortably attractive. Akashi noticed, and gave them a look that stopped them in their tracks.

After the molester had exited the premises with all due haste, you turned to your friend. Akashi was already planning to alert the student council to keep an eye out for his presence.

“Reina, are you alright? Did he hurt you?”

She shook her head and smiled at you. “I knew you could handle him.”

You gave her a sceptical look, but then smiled anyway.

“______. Are you alright?”

You turned around in surprise. You hadn’t noticed Akashi come in.

“Seijuro? Sorry, I didn’t see you there. I’m fine, thank you. Are these your friends?”

The friends in question were experiencing a psychological earthquake.

SEIJURO? WHO ON EARTH IS THIS PERSON?

“Ah, you haven’t been introduced yet. Everyone, this is ______. She’s the substitute treasurer and the captain of the kendo club.”

Aomine fell back in his chair and Midorima dropped his camera. Momoi, Kise and Kagami looked like owls.

Everyone took in your appearance. The first thing was the outfit, a slightly shorter than average maid uniform with cut out sleeves. Then:

About Akashi’s height…check.

Dark hair…but in a braid over one shoulder.

And captain of the kendo club.

You gave a genuinely happy smile and bowed slightly. “Pleased to meet you all. May I know your names?”

And now pretty as well.

Kuroko, polite and unfazed as always, introduced everyone. Momoi had recovered by the time he got to her and was her charming self again. You were a bit taken aback by her sudden familiarity, but then started enjoying her company. Kagami had gone red again, but everyone else just looked bemused. After a few minutes of chatting, you excused yourself to return to work.

“So, getting back to business,” Akashi said, “was that the person you were looking for?”

“But we saw another girl with you today, Akashicchi! And you were on a date! Does _____-cchi know you’re cheating on her? So cruel!”

“Another girl? Oh, you must mean Ashiya Komachi. She’s first year and she has a…significant other already.”

Kagami sputtered in shock. “B-but you smiled! You never smile!”

Akashi raised an eyebrow. “I worked with her class for a while. I’m quite familiar with her.”

“And the cosplay thing? How do you explain that?” asked Aomine suspiciously.

“Are you referring to the headband? She said something about 1-2 and a café with waiters wearing animal ears. She asked for my opinion and I gave it.”

Even Midorima was involved in this now. “What about the plushie from the ring toss? That’s a fairly romantic gesture, nanodayo.”

Akashi glanced over at you across the room, where you were talking to a customer. You caught his eye, and smiled softly. Momoi noticed and smiled to herself. He looked back the group with a faint smirk.

“That’s a secret.”

Probably best not to tell them that he’d gotten Komachi to deliver it to you after he’d seen you look longingly at it the previous day. They would never leave.

“EHHHHH? Not fair, Akashi!”

And so, the Rakuzan school festival went off without a hitch.

Part 1 here.

Part 2 here.

Part 3 here.

#reader insert #kuroko no basket #fanfic #school festival #akashi seijuro #aomine daiki #kise ryouta #murasakibara atsushi #momoi satsuki #kuroko tetsuya #kagami taiga #i regret nothing #crack #maid outfit #akashi is a troll

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lamnwar · 1 year

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sizekink fiends aomine, murasakibara, nd kagami hcs!!

Hiiii love 💕💕 sorry it took me so long for these hcs :(( I loved the idea from the minute I received your request but I had so much going on that I couldn't find a minute to think about it 😭 it's so lame of me but yeah, you're so right though these boys all have a size kink for sure 😩🧎🏾‍♀️ I'm really excited for these headcanons bc they're my first NSFW ones hihi 🤭

MDNI 18+

YOU KNOW I'M BIG // KNB Headcanons

Context: just these boys being big and you loving it 🥰 All characters are 18+ for this one.

Pairing: AFAB! Reader x Aomine Daiki, Murasakibara Atsushi, Kagami Taiga (separately)

Warnings: obviously size kink, reader is dick-obsessed (same tbh), slight dumbification, slight dacryphilia, Aomine being a condescending bitch, tummy buldge, oral (m! receiving), reader chokes on dick (happens to the best of us 😔), Murasakibara being a meanie but in a hot way, different positions mentioned (missionary & cow girl), Kamagi being sweet to reader bc he's the best boy <3, yeaaah that's all I think 🤨

AOMINE

Ok where do I start with this one???

I just know he's an asshole about being big and you will ALWAYS hear about it

He's such a mean bastard that you sometimes wonder why you're even with him

But your doubts don't last long because Daiki knows what he's doing

You can bitch and whine all you want but you'll always loose your mind for his dick

It's already impressive as its own, but the way he uses it, angling it the right way and thrusting at the right force and pace just turns you into a desperate mess

And Daiki is the first one to make you notice

"What were you saying earlier, baby? That you don't care about how big I am? So cute, who's crying for it now?"

It feels so good that you can't even bother to reply back, not that your brain is functioning well enough for you to either

It makes you speechless

He loves to fuck you in missionary because the sight he gets from that position is heavenly <3

Your teary eyes, your bouncing tits, the bulge in your lower stomach

He's got the smuggest smile on his face when he hears you whine about how good it feels

"You're gonna take it all, right? Of course you will, you can't live without my dick"

He's right, you can't live without it, and you may not admit it with your words but by the way you moan his name, there's no doubt about it 🤭

MURASAKIBARA

Ok now Atsushi is just so used to being above average in general that he didn't care about how huge he was most of his life

But things changed when he got with you

The first time you guys had sex, you literally gasped when he whipped out his cock

And he thought that you might retract yourself, which wouldn't be surprising (happened to him before, that's the curse of the big dick 😔)

But instead, you looked at it with stars in your eyes and you were so confident that you could take it, that he got curious

Of course you couldn't take it, took you guys some time before you managed to get dicked down by that absolute monster

And that's one thing, you're still learning to suck his dick

Somehow all this is entertaining to him, and now he does get turned on by the size difference

It's seeing you try so hard for him that gets him going

You're so cute, always begging "I can take it, please Atsushi, let me!" but then you just can't

It amuses him in some twisted ways

"You're pathetic yn-chin, do you enjoy chocking on my dick?"

Well, you actually do, and it makes him laugh even more

He also enjoy the way you look at him when you're on your knees trying your best to get as much of his cock as possible in your mouth

From your point of view he looks titanesque, it's almost frightening, so your eyes always have this sort of glow to them

And he loves it, so much that it makes him buck forward in your mouth, getting you to choke more

"Pretty dumb girl is so dick hungry she doesn't even care if I wreck this little mouth of hers"

He's so right, and it makes you so wet when he talks to you like that

He's not the kind to help you out either, because he knows you enjoy the struggle and he also enjoys seeing you struggle

All in all, you deserve a medal for keeping up with him, he's never getting nicer and he'll absolutely wreck you for his own pleasure (and yours too, somehow)

KAGAMI

Kagami warned you before you first had sex because boy was worried

You laughed but when the real thing came before your eyes, you realized that he wasn't kidding

He feels kinda bad because he knows it's not easy for you to take his dick, but at the same time he really enjoys the size difference

You're so small and adorable when you're trying to ride him

He can't help but feel warm when you whine his name

"It's alright pretty, take your time, you're doing so great already"

Pleaaase he is so soft that for a second you kinda forget that he's absolutely huge

But then he's in, and he moves, and you're reminded that he's just so big

It doesn't help when you put your hands down on his chest for stability, and they look so tiny against his pecs

It hits every time you're with him, that he's a giant

And Taiga, sweet sweet Taiga, loves the look on your face when you take him in

He's so proud that his girlfriend succeeds to ride his dick <3

He tells you, too

"Here you go, you're doing so fucking good"

He's gotta be sweet to compensate the fact that he's literally destroying you and your insides

Carries you everywhere in his arms after because he knows your legs are useless after how good he fucked you 🥰

#tbh all the tall knb characters must have a size kink of sorts #i loved this request sm thank you! <3 #hope you like these hcs :)#knb #kuroko no basuke #knb headcanons #knb hcs #aomine daiki #murasakibara atsushi #kagami taiga #knb smut #knb x reader #aomine smut #murasakibara smut #kagami smut #aomine x reader #murasakibara x reader #kagami x reader

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