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Hi! I'm here to request a headcanon for my favorite boys from KnB!! How would GOM + Kagami react to gn!reader getting injured while playing basketball with the boys?
GOM + Kagami injured s/o headcanons
Akashi
Akashi smirked to himself as he watched the ball swish through the net, completing the play. Another flawless move in his expert strategy on the court.
He turned around to look at his teammates for the practice game, and was surprised to see them not in awe of his skill as usual, but instead their attention surrounded by his s/o on the ground. “What happened?”
“My ankle….” [Y/N] wheezed as they held their leg to their chest.
Akashi’s eyes went wide. The ankle break. He didn’t even realize he was doing it until he whoosed past them. They must have fallen wrong due to him tripping them up and gotten really injured.
“Go get a nurse.” He ordered to another teammate, and they all rush off in tandem to find a nurse (or escape his sharp gaze). “[Y/N] I’m so sorry. I never meant to hurt you.”
“I know. It’s ok. I should have known since it’s your signature move.”
“My signature move is not hurting people.” Akashi rebutted, and placed his hand over theirs. “Let me take a look, before the nurse gets here. See what we’re dealing with.” It didn’t look bad at all, but as far as Akashi was concerned their might as well have been a knife sticking out of it.
There certainly one sticking out of his heart.
Aomine
He couldn’t hear anything when he went in the Zone.
It was just him, the basketball, and the hoop.
No one else mattered, or seemed real, when he went into this state.
Aomine came out of it a few minutes after tapping in. This game wasn’t that serious, and honestly didn’t need the Zone at all. He’d just been pissed off that his teammates had been taunting him in front of [Y/N], and decided to teach them a lesson.
“Damnit Aomine! How could you do that?”
“What Bakamatsu?” He clapped back at his fledgling captain. “Remind you that you’ll never be as good as me?”
Wakamatsu growled through gritted teeth. “You idiot! Is that really all you can say after what you did to [Y/N]?!”
Aomine got a surprised look on his face and finally looked down, where Ryu was crouched next to an injured [Y/N] on the ground. “Shit!”
“You really don’t care about anything back basketball, do you?” The blonde teen scolded as he rushed to their side. “Not your teammates. Not your training. And apparently not even your s/o. You just blitz right past them and put your shoulder right into ‘em.”
“You shut up Wakamatsu!!”
He doesn’t remember any of that. He’d gotten pretty intense when he was in the Zone before, but he never fouled anyone. ‘Shit’ he thought. Why’d it have to be them if he ran into anyone? “You ok?”
“Yeah. I’m ok.” [Y/N] replied as they tried to sit up. Holding their head where it had clearly taken a smack against the hardwood after the push. “I don’t think I’m bleeding.”
“We should still get you to the nurse to check you out.” Ryu insisted.
“I’ll do it.”
Aomine as already on his feet and helping [Y/N] to theirs. Escorting them to the nurse and all but carrying them out of the gym.
“That idiot.” Wakamatsu growled again once he was gone. “All that talent and he’s still just a reckless moron.”
Kuroko
It was just a friendly practice game between teammates and friends. Or at least that’s how it started.
Inevitably, and when dealing with high level high school athletes like the Serin club, it got more & more competitive as the game went on.
Kuroko’s team was only down by a few points. Something they could easily make up if they just buckled down and kept up a good defense. That’s where he came in.
The ball was past to him and Kuroko was about to Ignite Pass it right back out to Kagami, when [Y/N] suddenly stepped in the way. It was too late to stop the play and the ball instantly went flying across the court. Right into [Y/N] and knocking them off their feet.
“[Y/N]-kun!” Kuroko shouted (or…as much as his quiet voice allowed him to shout) as he rushed to their side. “Are you ok?”
“Yeah. I think so.”
They winced a little when they sat up and clutched their side. Clearly in pain where they ball struck them. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s ok Kuroko-kun.” [Y/N] said in response to his apology. “I should have been paying more attention and not gotten in the way. Sorry.”
“It’s no one’s fault. Accidents happen.” Riko said. Everyone having come over after the incident to check on [Y/N] and see what happened. “Let’s get you on the bench with an ice pack for now though. I think that’s enough basketball for today.”
“I’m sorry everyone.”
All the team members wave [Y/N] off. Some making a vague excuse that they were tired anyway. Kuroko still felt bad though and sat beside [Y/N] for the rest of practice while the other team members practice shots or hung out. Not wanting to leave their side, even if they didn’t notice.
Midorima
Midorima was usually a very calculating person. He had everything planned out, strategized, and prepared to move forward before he made his first step in the morning. How he played basketball was no different.
Aside from his impressive 3 point ability, he also had incredible foresight on how the other players were going to react & behave. Which made it very easy to counter in most cases.
This was of course impossible to do with his impulsive s/o, [Y/N].
He wouldn’t admit that he was hurt when Takao and [Y/N] teamed up against him in this little game. Nor that it made him play more aggressively. When the point guard stole the ball from one of his teammates, and was getting ready to pass it to [Y/N], Midorima saw it clear as day and leapt forward to block it.
However, he did not anticipate how far [Y/N] was willing to reach for the ball; a ridiculous amount in his opinion. They ran right into him and both landed on the hardwood with a hard smack. Midorima able to correct himself pretty quickly, but [Y/N] landing face down.
“Ouch! You ok [Y/N]-chan?” Takao asked as he jogged over towards them.
“I think so.” [Y/N]’s muffled voice called out before they sat up. Their nose bleeding.
“Aw man!” Takao bemoaned before he ran off to get some towels.
“Is it bad?”
“Not that bad.” Midorima replied. Pulling a handkerchief, todays lucky item, out of his pocket to hold against their nose. “That was a totally reckless thing you did.”
“You ran into me.” [Y/N] replied. Their voice comical with their nose held to stop the bleeding. “I would have had it if you didn’t try to wall me off the pass.”
“I was trying to intercept. You were the one that went completely off the line. Where you trying to rugby catch the ball or something?”
“So what if I was?”
Midorima scrunched his mouth, perhaps not to laugh, and removed the handkerchief. “There. It stopped.”
“Thank you Shintaro-kun.” They replied. Making him smile, even if their face was bloody.
“I got you some water.” Takao said. Literally re-entering the conversation. “That can’t taste good in your mouth.”
“Thanks Takao.” They rinsed out their mouth and stood up. “I’m gonna go wash up. Sorry for messing up today’s lucky item Shintaro-kun.”
“It’s not important.”
[Y/N] smiled and trotted off to the bathroom. Midorima stood there, holding the handkerchief for a moment, before he went to throw it away. It didn’t seem very lucky anymore, and he didn’t want to be reminded of it either.
Murasakibara
His size had always been an issue for him. Even as a child.
Consistently bigger than all his peers and classmates, Murasakibara had to be careful he wasn't too rough with anyone or else they would get hurt. Except when it came to basketball.
His size was for once a true advantage when he played the sport. It was one of the reasons he kept playing, so he could be seen as an asset instead of a giant inconvenience.
Today, however, he didn’t feel like playing. So he was using his size as a petty form of compliance.
Standing on the court, as instructed, he just stood there and used his size to take up space. Like a muttering stone wall Murasakibara just stood there while everyone played around him. Just waiting for the game to be over.
“I got it!” [Y/N] called out. Catching the ball and dribbling down the court. The opposing team tried to catch up to them to steal, and they looked back for just a moment before colliding into Murasakibara’s ‘wall defense’. Ending up on the ground while he barely registered the shove.
“Are you ok [Y/N]-chin?”
“I think so.” They replied as they sat up. Wincing a little as they had clearly tried to catch themselves with their hands, and tweaked their wrist a little.
“[Y/N]-chin is hurt.” Murasakibara said. Seeing an opportunity. “They need to go to the nurse.”
“I think they’re ok Atsushi.” Himuro told him. Having jogged over in the commotion.
“Yeah. I’m fine.” [Y/N] agreed.
“They need to go to the nurse.” Murasakibara repeated and immediately lifting them up with one hand.
He walked off. [Y/N] almost dangling behind him at his pace as he made haste to get them to the nurse. “You just wanted to leave the game, didn’t you Mura-kun?” [Y/N] asked, once they were out of ear shot.
“It can be two things.”
+ Kagami
It was no secret to anyone about Kagami’s enthusiasm for basketball. He lived, ate, drank, and breathed the sport.
Although he loved the organized nature of the sport with his Serin team, he also loved the free nature of street ball; and the happy memories it brought back to him from his childhood.
He was especially excited when he got to play with [Y/N].
They weren’t on a team like him, or perhaps as traditionally skilled as other players, but they did love the sport. That was all that mattered to Kagami. As long as you loved and appreciated the sport, you could always play in his opinion.
The other team they were playing on the street court was very good, but having a hard time keeping up with Kagami’s moves. He’d dribble the ball in circles around them. Make a fast break to blow through their defenses. He even dunked a few times.
His adrenaline was really up, so when he was passed the ball again he quickly spun around to try and drive it up court again, but saw [Y/N] trip over another play in motion and slide across the asphalt.
“[Y/N]!” He shouted. Immediately dropping the ball and running over to them.
“Oh man, I’m really sorry! It was an accident!”
He barely registered the other player’s apology as he looked over [Y/N]. Falling on asphalt sucked. He would know. Their legs and arm where they took the dive was all scratched up. Portions of it starting to bleed, but nothing too serious. “Come on. Let’s get you home and cleaned up.”
“But the game….”
“Who cares about the game?” Kagami growled at them. Helping them to their feet and moving their weight onto his side to take pressure off the one they fell on. “Your more important than some game.”
He took [Y/N] back to his apartment and cleaned them up with his first aid kit & bandages. They spent the rest of the afternoon there. Watching basketball instead of playing it. Which, in his book, was still a good afternoon.
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ballblender · 11 months
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“One bed!?"
Kagami Taiga x Manager!Reader
(Saw a list of generic romance tropes and couldn’t help myself)
cw: sfw, fluff + comedy (except i’m not funny), timeskip match predictions, kagami being an awkward giant, the one bed trope, aged up (kagami and reader are both 18 after the interhigh), manga ending (kagami stays in japan in the manga, unlike the movie)
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The last two years were, a lot to say the least. Not only had the Vorpal Swords taken off shortly after the match against Jabberwock, but with the permanent addition of Kagetora as manager of the Seirin basketball team, Kagami had a lot on his plate.
It was difficult when the second, or should I say third, years graduated. The reliance and foundation built between them was one not easily replaced. Additionally, despite the newfound popularity of the team, it stayed relatively small. Inevitably, this led to Seirin’s defeat in the Interhigh.
With the Winter Cup in sight, he really just wanted to feel that glory again, winning with his old Serin teammates.
And he did, thanks to your help. As a younger friend of Riko, you had asked to be the manager for Seirin after hearing of their loss in the Interhigh, and given your friendship with their old coach, the team was in no position to refuse your offer.
And upon seeing the results that your suggestions produced, they were ready to keep you by any means possible.
By the time the Winter Cup came around, it was as if Seirin was a new team entirely; their coordination and plays were extremely effective against teams of any caliber, and the bonds between the members ensured their success.
It was also because of this display that Kagami found himself becoming increasingly drawn to you, for reasons made clear to him by Kuroko.
"You like her don't you?"
"WHAT? I DO NOT- i do."
"Yeah, I thought so."
And so the saga began. Kagami would start to grow more and more awkward around you. This caused a bit of a problem, as you began to think that he was getting sidetracked, and as the most powerful player on the team, causing the other players efforts to go to waste slightly.
It only got worse when you took him to the side to speak with him alone, and expressed your concern for his lack of concentration. He just stuttered and wasn't sure how to respond.
"Kagami, I seriously need you to listen to me..."
"I-i understand...I'll do m-my best for you and the team."
Out of nowhere, you hugged him tightly, which caught him completely off guard.
"I'm glad you understand..."
After practice that day, Kagami felt so light.
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The night before the final against Rakuzan, the team, thanks to the school's newly increased budget (and a little pocket change from Riko), decided to stay at a nearby hotel with a gym so that they could get some morning training in before the big game.
However, upon arrival at the front desk, you ran into a problem.
"B-but I swear I booked 7 rooms..."
"I'm sorry, but there are only 6 listed here..."
You sigh.
"Are there any rooms available?"
"Yes, however there is only one bed opposed to the three in the other 6."
"...it's fine, i'll take it, sorry for the trouble, and thank you."
You walk over to the lobby, where the other members are waiting to get into their rooms.
"What took so long? Was there a problem with our rooms?" Kuroko asks.
"There was actually...so one of you will have to stay with me in a different roo-"
"Kagami will do it."
"K-Kuroko! Don't just say that!" Kagami whisper-yells, face turning redder each word.
The other members shrug in agreement, wanting to be in their own shared rooms to be able to freely discuss whatever they wanted without the eyes of their manager watching over them.
Kagami learns pretty quickly that trying to fight is useless. It's adorable, you think to yourself. The team heads up to their block of rooms, while you and Kagami take a different route to your room.
It looks like you forgot to tell him one detail though...
"One bed!?"
"Yeah, I hope that's okay... Unless any of the other guys let you sleep with them in their beds, we have to share."
Before you can even utter another word, Kagami is zooming across the hotel to the other players' rooms, knocking on each door.
Unfortunately for Kagami, with his size comes consequences. None of the other players wanted to share their already small beds with the biggest player on their team, even Kuroko.
"Y/N is smaller than me, sharing a bed should be no issue for the two of you." Kuroko states.
Kagami just lies on the floor, burying his red face in his hands.
"gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
A knock on the door is heard by the others, and they open the door.
"Hey, have you guys seen Kaga- oh, there he is."
At the sound of your voice, Kagami springs up, wiping the dust and lint off of himself.
"Y-Y/N! I-i..."
Knowing that letting him resist and even just speak anymore would result in Kagami most likely passing out, Kuroko says,
"Kagami was just about to go back to your room, he just needed to borrow some deodorant. He's forgetful like that."
Kagami shoots Kuroko a death-glare, in a way that screams "Are you my wingman or what!?"
You nod in acknowledgement and turn to Kagami, smiling "That's okay, just get back soon!"
The moment you leave,
"Ow-ow-ow...what was that for...?" says Kuroko, Kagami's hands digging into his shoulders.
Kagami just stares at him with desperate eyes.
"Come on Kuroko...let me stay with you..."
"That's perfect, say that to Y/N and you guys will be dating in no time."
"...You're the worst..."
You lay on the bed, sprawled out, tapping through all of the outdated TV channels logged into the hotel's TV. (a/n needed to add this to rant: WHY ARE ALL HOTEL ROOM TV CHANNELS OLD AND PIXELATED IT DRIVES ME INSANE)
"...G-got any room for me...?"
You spring up in shock, and notice Kagami standing at the door, blushing like mad, avoiding eye contact.
You roll to the side and pat the other half meant for Kagami.
"I guess the others didn't let you sleep in their beds."
"...y-yeah..." Kagami squeaks, as he feels your shoulder touch his.
You, of course, are not oblivious to his feelings. It was bugging you that Kagami seemingly avoided you whenever you tried to talk to him, but the rosy cheeks and unintentional voice cracks whenever he'd try to talk to you.
May as well see where this goes...
You intentionally brush your thigh up against his under the guise of reaching for the remote on the other side.
"...ah..."
You giggle, noticing his tiny sounds. It's truly unbelievable that such a big player's demeanour can be reduced to a mouse's under the right circumstances.
"Hm? What's wrong?" you ask, though, you know exactly what you're doing to him.
"..."
You decide to let it go, especially since Kagami looks like he'd explode if you pestered him any longer.
As the time passes, you decide to ask Kagami, "Are you ready to sleep now?"
He was trying his best until this point, he was. But the thing he'd been...dreading? Anticipating? Whatever it was, he was not prepared.
The moment you switch off the lights, you're met with Kagami's arms hugging you tightly.
"K-Kagami what-"
"...please..."
It's warm. His embrace makes you feel safe. You decide not to speak again, and instead, you both fall asleep, comforted by each other's warmth.
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sorry this is out so late LOL
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italeean · 1 year
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Good boy... GOOD BOY?!
Kuroko is trying his best to convince Kagami that Tetsuya #2 is harmless and really sweet, but nothing seems to work. The puppy decides to take the matter in his own... paws
A/N: Good evening guys!! How are you? 🍡 Today's fic is a request from @wertzunge and it's my first Kuroko no Basket work, as I told you yesterday. Thanks Max for making a second request and for always giving me such wholesome prompts 🥺 I hope you all will enjoy this fic, suggestions and support are always appreciated. Buona lettura 💚🤍❤️ (Have a nice reading)
DISCLAIMER: This is a tickle fic, if it's not to your taste I don't suggest you read it
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The basketball gym at Serin High School wasn't exactly a quiet place. Actually, it was anything but quiet between the noise of everyone steps, balls bouncing and the coach's whistling and loud voice. But that day it was noisier than usual.
"KUROKO!! I TOLD YOU TO KEEP THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!" Kagami's voice was so loud that it created an echo in the room. "He's not a thing," the blue-haired boy quickly corrected him "and he's harmless. He's at least twenty times smaller than you." The dog barked in response and jumped into Kuroko's arms eager to get some scritches.
"I don't care how big or small he is," the ace of the basketball team replied with an irritated and subtly scared tone "he's a dog! He can bite!!" He backed away while his best friend followed him. The sixth man's face was expressionless, but it was more than clear that he was having fun.
Their chasing and bickering went on for a while, and they were lucky that the coach had left earlier or they would've been scolded for sure. "Oh sorry the ball slipped from my ha- watch out Kagami!" Shinji's voice resonated through the place, but the red-haired guy didn't hear the warning in time and tripped on the ball, falling on his butt.
After making sure he was alright, everyone started snickering and replaying the scene in their mind, and even Kagami was smiling. He knew it was funny and it could've happened to everyone. What he wasn't expecting at all was a surprise attack from a certain furball, now that his guard was down.
Tetsuya #2 was getting restless in Kuroko's embrace, so the guy put him down to let him run. However, the puppy ran straight towards Kagami and jumped on him in sign of affection. He was more than determined to show to the tall human that he was a good boy, and not someone to be afraid of! To prove that to him, the dog nuzzled and licked his face and neck, anywhere he could reach, not realizing that he was getting the opposite effect.
"K-KUROKO!! GET THIS THING OFF OF ME ALREADYEHE-" The red-haired player covered his mouth with his hand, hoping that no one had noticed what had just happened. Luckily no one did, and Kuroko picked up the mascot eventually, although he vehemently reminded him that he wasn't a thing.
When practice was over everyone went home, but Kagami and Kuroko decided to stay some more to improve their speed and coordination. After another slam dunk, the redhead wiped the sweat off his forehead and grinned "We're getting faster, right Kuroko?" He turned around perplexed "Kuroko? Where are y-AAAHH" He suddenly jumped while shielding his sides with his hands.
The blue-eyed guy had used his "secret ability" to disappear for a second and reappear behind his friend and give a firm jab to his sides. He just wanted to test something he'd noticed when Tetsuya #2 was "assaulting" the taller player, and he was pretty satisfied with the results.
Sensing the playful mood, the dog rushed towards them and barked happily. "THAT THING AGAIN!!" The ace exclaimed in fear and exasperation. Kuroko approached the two of them to take the mascot away, but then he had a mischievous idea. At the last moment, he latched his hands on his friend's hips and squeezed and poked the bones.
"WHAT THE- nohohot yohohohou ahagahahain!" The poor guy broke into a fit of laughter, unable to hold back. "He's not a thing, admit it." The blue-haired boy used his short stature and speed to his advantage to not get caught by the redhead, who was turning around over and over in an attempt to stop him.
"I told you to admit he's not a thing. Say it or I won't stop." The smaller guy replied with a hint of amusement in his tone, while poking all over his teammate's torso, spidering his fingers on his toned belly, worming his index fingers into his underarms and drilling his thumbs into his hips. "Shuhuhut uhuhup and stohohop ihit alreheheahahady!!" Kagami knew that the smartest choice was to just say it and put an end to his friend's shenanigans, but seeing (better yet, hearing, since he was using his invisibility powers) Kuroko amused was such a rare sight that he wanted to carry on a little more.
And maybe he wasn't exactly distressed or uncomfortable with the situation...
Not knowing what to do to escape the tickles, the ace decided to drop to the floor and have his chances in a wrestling match on the ground. As expected, Tetsuya was quick to follow him, and Kagami's plan would've succeeded if it weren't for the unfair intervention of the certain furball.
Having a dog right next to him made the taller player yelp, and that distraction was all Kuroko needed to effectively pin him down. The blue-haired boy knew he had no chance of beating the other when it came to strength, so he pinned his hands above his head with his knees, instead of straddling him and using only one hand to keep him still.
The tickle attack resumed almost immediately with the sixth man sliding his fingers up and down the ribcage and underarms, randomly digging in just to enjoy the startled increase in pitch of Kagami's laughter. "Kurohohokohooo stahAHAHAhap ihihit WAHAHA!!" The red-eyed guy was still too stubborn to let him go just yet, so Kuroko just carried on, watching him squirm and struggle to get away.
With all that movement, the tank top of his uniform had rolled up a little, and the puppy noticed it with excitement. He immediately climbed on top of Kagami, who was too busy laughing to even notice, and started licking the exposed skin. No one knows if he did it to show affection, or to mimic what the shorter guy was doing to get the same happy reaction, or both but the roaring laughter that echoed in the gym was priceless.
"GEHEHET THAHAHAHAHAT THIHIHING AHAHAWAHAHAYEHEHEHE" The redhead didn't even know he was so sensitive on his belly, maybe it was the different touch... but it wasn't the right time to think about that. He still had to break free. He didn't even know that a puppy could tickle that much, even the fluffy paws trying their best to not fall felt tingly on his skin. He really was in quite the predicament.
Luckily for him, Kuroko thought it wasn't safe to let Tetsuya #2 stay on the taller guy when he was squirming so much so he got up and quickly straddled him before getting tge dog off. Kagami instantly covered his torso with his hands, but his friend simply gave him a tiny smug smirk and turned around before getting off.
He proceeded to lay the redhead's shins on his lap, not without an intense struggle, and crossed his legs to trap them. Then he scribbled under his knees with one hand while squeezing right above the kneecaps with the other.
If he thought that the previous laughter was loud, it was nothing compared to the one that broke out the second his fingertips touched Kagami's knees. It was boisterous, just like him; Kuroko thought it suited him perfectly.
However, the fun came soon to an end. It turned out that, despite being so strong, tough and cool, even the ace was weak to being tickled in his most sensitive spot. "YOHOHOU WIHIHIHIN!! HEHEHEHE'S NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT AHAHA THIHIHIHING!" As soon as the red-eyed guy admitted it, the tickling stopped and he found himself free from the blue-haired player's clutches.
After Kagami had calmed down from the residual giggles, Tetsuya #2 started headbutting Kuroko, who was still sitting on the ground, because he felt left out and wanted attention. The shorter guy laughed a little and turned around to give him some tummy rubs. The puppy panted happily with his tongue sticking out and the sixth man awed internally at that sight. "See? He's a good boy..."
"Good boy..." Kuroko could almost see his teammate's furious aura building up around him "GOOD BOY?! IF I HAD TO GO THROUGH ALL OF THAT, IT WAS BECAUSE OF H-"
"Don't you wanna pet him..?"
Kagami could've said no to that request, but something in his friend's wide, expectant eyes and his hopeful tone made it impossible for him to refuse. He scooted closer and tentatively put his hand on the puppy's stomach, astonished at its softness, then he wiggled his fingers to give some scritches to the little rascal.
Maybe Tetsuya #2 was a good boy, who knows...
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hunterxmilo · 2 years
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Thank you for answering my ask....if you don't mind me, can I ask something (again) from Kuroko no Basket? What do you think are Kuroko and Kagami’s greatest personality strengths and weaknesses? Why? What do you love about their dynamic? Sorry if you've answered these questions before.....Thanks....
No problem at all! I took some time to figure out exactly what I wanted to write while at work so I think I have a clear enough answer 😅
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Starting off with Kagami’s weakness I’d have to say it’s how he can get fired up TOO much over things that get him angry and ultimately hinder his performance on the court. It’s one thing to get fired up and use that passion to get stronger but it’s another thing if you go to far that it hurts your performance instead.
His strengths lie in how much drive and passion he has for basketball. He knows he wants to be the best in Japan and even though he’s told this or that about how he plays or that he’s weak or whatever, but nothing stops him from pushing himself further and solely focuses on getting stronger himself to and to help his team.
Kuroko’s weakness was tough to boil down to one thing but it comes down to himself being too reserved about himself and his self doubt at times. Although seeming calm and collected can help not cause any concern for others, letting things that bother him and letting his mind jump to conclusions isn’t healthy. This is especially seen when he mistook Kagami’s words saying they couldn’t work together anymore. Instead of having him explain and find out what Kagami meant by this, he kept quiet and his mind went straight back to Aomine abandoning him and thinking Kagami and him were saying the same thing. (Thankfully this gets resolved and Kagami being blunt saying he’s always meant for them both to get stronger and then come back stronger together is such a happy moment.
Now for his strength is similar to Kagami’s being determined and passionate for basketball. No matter how many times he’s told his style of playing or what makes someone the best gets shot down by his old teammates, he still never gave up or submitted to their way of thinking. He always has strong hope and belief in Kagami and Serin to help them and him reach their goals.
Their Dynamic:
They keep surprising each other. When one begins to fall the other is there to push them forward or take the lead. Earlier mentioned even when it seems Kagami is giving up on them acting as a team, it’s Kagami that surprises Kuroko showing his mind set isn’t like the rest of his ex teammates/friends and that he never has given up on him believing Kuroko will lead his team to being #1. Kuroko on the other hand also surprises Kagami (not just with cute jump scares) with his own strength and personal growth.
There’s so many other moments that show how strong the bond these two share, along with how much they care for each other. It’s seeing Kuroko defeated/frustrated tears and him starting to lose hope during their second game against Aomine that Kagami admits that Kuroko has always been the one to save him and that it was finally time for him to save Kuroko. That moment plus entering The Zone just gives me chills.
Lastly (cause this is turning into an essay 😅) is that off the court they are literally like an old couple who loves bickering when they’re not sharing a heart to heart. Kuroko’s cool and composed personality is such a great balance to Kagami’s fiery temper. Kuroko has such great monotone sass that next to anyone would seem boring but when Kagami overreacts over his simple jabs even that makes Kuroko seem a bit badass for riling up the tiger.
Thanks again for this ask! It was really fun to take time to think about it this and put it into words even though I felt I could write a short book about them but I had to restrain myself for mine and everyone’s sake 😅.
(Just look at this precious child)
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Kurokos Basketball Simp List
I simp for:
Serin
Kuroko Tetsuya
Izuki Shun
Hyuga Junpei
Kaijo
Kise Ryota
Kasamatsu Yukio
Moriyama Yoshitaka
Shutoku
Midorima Shintarou******
Takao Kazunari
Touou
Imayoshi Shoichi
Sakurai Ryo
Yosen
Himuro Tatsuya
Rakuzan
Hayama Kotarou
Mayuzumi Chihiro
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kingoftheladybugs · 5 years
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I don't know if I've ever mentioned this but I LOVE Kuroko No Basuke
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anime-and-manga235 · 6 years
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Kuroko's Basketball
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thewritetofreespeech · 3 months
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Hiya!! I was wondering if you could do little blurbs or headcannons for Kagami and Aomine who's gf loved basketball with her whole heart, except for them of course, but she got kicked off her team bc of lies? And now it's really effecting her during the season since she isn't able to play basketball? Even though she's tried to make it seem like she was fine?
I'm sorry if it's to much :>
Kagami
It breaks Kagami’s heart to see her like this. So lost and dejected. Rejected in a way so personal by her teammates.
Kagami doesn’t get it. Basketball is supposed to be a team sport. Teammates are supposed to look out for one another. He gets that people can get jealous, but to go so far? He feels guilty but he’s glad he’s never had to deal with anything like this.
He tries to be as supportive as he can be. Reassuring, shoulder to cry on (he’s not so great at that one), be there for them.
He suggests often that they join him for practices at Serin, or on the street ball courts, but appreciates that they’re still to hurt to want to play again. Kagami drops it immediate but continues to try.
It upsets him that something they love so much could hurt them, but all he can do is just be there and hope they find that love again. Or love for something else.
Aomine
People have been jealous of his skills all his life, so it’s nothing new to him. Aomine’s just never seen some one take it this far. Maybe it’s a girl thing.
He’s pissed when he hears that they’re off the team, cause they’re really good. Then he’s pissed to hear that they aren’t going to fight it and just give up. What the hell kind of response is that??
He tries to let it go and in the process isn’t as there for them in this crisis as either of them would like to be. Aomine isn’t good with “feelings” so his usual response is just to ignore it until it goes away; which he gets isn’t helping.
Aomine still cares for them, but basketball was sort of their thing in their relationship. He doesn’t know what they’re supposed to talk about now or have in common with each other.
He’s worried that without basketball there won’t be anything, and they’ll just drift further apart until they eventually break up and he loses her. He doesn’t want that, but he doesn’t know how to fix it, so he’s more or less preparing for the inevitable.
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Hi! If you are okay with it could we get a Alpha Aomine x omega reader? It could be with or about anything but the steamer the better🙏😳 If not then totally okay😋
Rating: Explicit, MDNI, 18+
Genre: Omegaverse AU (Alpha!Aomine, Omega!Reader)
Edit: please do my dissertation survey on mental health’s impact on mental health
https://universityofsussex.eu.qualtrics.com/jfe/form/SV_5zHYpdPdhZgJ8y2
Word Count: 5.5K oof
Warnings: 18+ Content MDNI, omegaverse, rut sex, p in v sex, afab!reader, omega!reader, mixed!reader, Alpha!Aomine, soft!Alpha, soft Aomine, but also protective!Alpha, protective!Aomine, Aomine almost gets into a fight with another Alpha, knotting, manhandling, thigh grinding, nipple play, fingering (f receiving), vaginal fingering, breeding kink, breeding mentioned a few times, doggy, implied size kink, strength kink, Aomine pinning you to the door, and picks you up a few times, muscle kink, creampie mention, recollection of unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy!!) smut under the read more
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“Y’know, you’re meant to be busy warming up on the basketball court. With the rest of your team,” you tell the male currently laying on the rooftop. Aomine doesn’t even stir. You suck your teeth and glare in annoyance at him; the slight change in his scent at your arrival had alerted you to him being awake. You step closer to him and gently nudge him with your foot.
“Yeah, I know the team isn’t particularly strong, definitely not up to your policy of coming to a practise match if the team is at Serin’s strength or greater. Buuuut, Tōō is like, what, a four out of ten for teamwork. We need to work on that. Aaand to work on that, we need the entire team,” you singsong to your Alpha.
“Go away, Momoi,” Aomine murmurs, using the arm resting over his eyes to lazily wave you away. Your lips purse in anger at his nonchalance.
“I wish I was Momoi, her Alpha would treat me better,” you bite back at him. It is somehow both the wrong and right thing to say. Aomine drops his arms and opens his eyes to glare up at you. You’re lucky that you have a secure enough relationship to banter about other Omegas and Alphas. Even with the snark and implications of another Alpha being able to treat you better, you still find yourself shifting your body to block the sun’s rays when you notice Aomine squinting up at you.
Aomine sends you a wicked grin, a large hand curling around your right calf. A curious trill leaves you but you let your Alpha manoeuvre you. Aomine lifts your leg up and over his chest to plant it on the asphalt above his left shoulder.
“Bit of sun still in my eye, ‘Mega,” Aomine explains. He stares up at you, head tipping back down onto his crossed hands and basks in your beauty for a second. The awe-stricken expression, however, quickly warps into a lewd grin. “Did you wear those black lace panties for me?”
You let out an embarrassed meep, knees knocking together and hands rushing down to push the material of your skirt into the plush of your thighs to stop Aomine from looking up it. The Alpha beneath you laughs at your reaction. His large hand, still on you, slides its way up to wrap around the back of your knee, strong enough that when he presses into the skin, it makes you buckle. You fall to the floor, knees on either side of your Alpha’s face and hands splayed out on the cement above him. You can feel the burn in your cheeks as you stare into Aomine’s playful dark eyes whilst you straddle his head.
The sudden pain from your bare knees hitting the pavement coupled with the intimate position in public has your scent immediately souring. The nervous chitter that falls from your lips doesn’t even finish before Aomine is in action- springing up and wrapping his muscular arms around you. His right waps around your lower back to shift your body closer to his, his left wrapping under your right arm and over your back to grip your neck in one of the easiest ways to pacify someone. Whilst it does the trick regardless of designation, the action normally brings comfort to a distressed Omega especially if done by an Alpha, and calms an aggressive Alpha, especially if done by an Omega.
Your body slumps down his front, sliding to rest on his lower abdomen. If Aomine finds the position uncomfortable he doesn’t make it known, too busy purring and rubbing his hands over your body to calm you. Your Alpha guides your head to nestle into his neck, your nose right by his scent gland. You take big inhalations of his woody scent, allowing it to soothe you. A giggle bursts out of you at the ticklish feeling of Aomine nuzzling his nose into your own scent gland by your neck. The dark skinned male skims his nose up your jaw and over the apples of your cheeks. Aomine rubs his nose against yours, his deep purr continuing to resonate in his chest.
“‘M okay, Alpha,” you whisper. Aomine clutches you tighter to him. Your eyes close as you rest your forehead against Aomine’s and bask in the peace of the moment, the male’s purr not once stopping the entire time. The Alpha doesn’t rush you, letting you slowly recover. Eventually, you pull away from him, as much as the anxious Alpha would let you. A distressed Omega messes up an Alpha but an Omega distressed because of their alpha can really fuck them up. Aomine embracing you was as much for you as for him.
“I’m sorry, Omega. Truly,” Aomine murmurs his apology, lips brushing against yours. Unconsciously, you bring up your hands to cup his face. The usually brash male tilts his head and rests it against your palm.
“It’s fine, Daiki.”
“I’ll make it up to you. I’ll go to the practice match today,” Aomine declares. You giggle again, amused and touched at the way Aomine demonstrated his love.
“You don’t have to. I’m fine now! And like I said the team isn’t that strong. You’ll probably be benched so won’t have any opportunity for team building.”
“Don’t care, gonna go. Wanna be a good mate for you,” Aomine says, dropping a quick kiss onto your lips. The discussion is brought to an abrupt end by Daiki gripping your hips and standing up, pinning your waist to his front. You yelp at the sudden movement, legs tightening their hold around his waist. Still, you trust that your strong Alpha won’t drop you.
Aomine walks over to the ladder with you in his arms. You recognise the look of contemplation on his face to mean he’s trying to figure out a way to get down the ladder with you still in his arms. You wiggle out of his hold knowing it’ll only end in a disaster. Patiently, you wait as Aomine quickly scales down the ladder, jumping the last few rungs. The blue-haired male sends you a thumbs up to let you know you can come down. Your eyes roll at his protective behaviour but humour him and slowly descend the ladder knowing your Alpha is at the bottom with his arms open, ready to catch you if you fall. It’s an action that brings more comfort to him than you.
“Aomine,” you lightly growl when you feel his hand on your buttcheek.
“What, I’m helping you down,” the Alpha replies. You huff but don’t argue with him. Once you’re safely down, you turn to face the door and walk towards it, Aomine bringing up the rear. As you begin the walk to court, you pull your phone out of your pocket with the intention to text Momoi to inform her that you had persuaded Aomine to come to practice. Once the text is sent, you check the time. The date pops up next to it and you let out a soft curse. Instantly, Aomine responds with his own curious trill, deeper than your earlier one. He doesn’t ask what’s wrong but you can detect the small changes in his scent as he determines what could have caused your sudden curse and if you’re in danger.
“It’s only a few more days ‘till your rut,” you inform him. “You gonna be okay?”
“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Already booked the week off for us both, ‘Mega.” Your cheeks heat up his remark. If you turn back to stare at him, you know he’ll have a lecherous grin tugging at his lips.
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Coach Harasawa takes one look at Aomine and puts him on the court as a starter. You frown in confusion, it’s not often that the older alpha lets Aomine play from the get-go during practise games especially against schools as weak as Johzenji. The first half an hour after getting to the court is hectic for you as the basketball team’s manager. You spend the time zipping around, filling water bottles; giving forehead kisses to Aomine every time he gets a bit angsty when you leave his side for too long; greeting the opposition team and helping them settle in.
After making sure they know where everything is, you leave them to warm up and scuttle back to the Tōō team. You’re not expecting Aomine’s arms to wrap around you and pull you back into his chest, the male propping his chin on your head. There’s a bitter tinge to his scent and when you peer up you find him glaring at the Johzenji team. Trying to calm him, you bring a hand up to rub his forearm.
“Mine,” Aomine growls into the side of your neck, continuing to glare at the opposition team. You’re slightly worried that he is about to do something drastic, lick a strip up your bare neck or even bite around your scent glands. Thankfully, the Alpha respects your boundaries and just takes a deep breath of your scent. Harasawa calls for Aomine to line up, the younger Alpha reluctantly pulling away from you and stalking to the court.
It’s a few minutes into the game when you finally get the opportunity to ask Momoi why coach had put Aomine in the play immediately.
“Ah, he said something like Aomine was too agitated. Needed to play it off,” Momoi tells you distractedly, pink eyes following the players and scribbling anything of note down. You nod and leave her be; although on paper she is a manager, Momoi’s real job is analytics- watching the males play and collecting data on their moves. A practise match is the perfect opportunity to gather more information on both her team and opposition teams. As the actual manager, you are needed more before and after games not during.
Your eyes glance to the side to make sure all the water bottles are filled and in easy access for the basketballers. With that checked, you steel yourself for ten minutes without anything to do but watch the game. Since it’s a home match, the entire Tōō team is present. As such, the bench is full and you are forced to walk to the opposition’s bench to sit on.
Sliding onto the end, you smile at the male next to you and turn in time to watch your mate slam the ball into the basket. A smile lights up your face and you clap.
“Friends with number 5?” The male next to you asks. You falter as you debate whether to answer fully.
“Something like that,” you tell him. Turning back to watch the game, you hope you’ve put an end to the conversation.
“Just friends, huh,” he speaks again. You turn your head but keep your eyes on the game, sending a tight-lipped smile in his direction and hoping he gets the message.
“My name is Sakazuki Enji.” You stop watching the game and finally give the guy your full attention. The male has spikey black hair and stunningly turquoise eyes. Your eyes dip down his red shirt, an orange flower pattern decorating the top half. You can tell he is an Alpha, his citrus scent rolling off of him. Citrus had never been a scent you particularly liked. “What’s your name?” Forgetting stranger danger, you tell the male your name. “Huh, I was right, pretty name for a pretty ‘Mega.”
It’s impossible to stop the way your upper lip curls in slight disgust at Enji’s comment. Normally the shortened version of your designation makes your tummy flip over in a pleasant way, however, you suspect most of the reason for said tummy flipping is due to Aomine. The way he purs out the word, how most of the time ‘Mega’ comes after a possessive ‘my’ that has butterflies swarming.
“Y’know, if it weren’t for my ankle, I’d be out there playing. Beating number five,” Enji drawls out, gesturing to the bandage on his ankle. You snort at his statement. “What’s so funny?”
“I’m sorry, but there’s no way you’d beat Aomine,” you inform him. Realising how that may be taken, you hastily add, “no offence. It’s just, Aomine is the ace for a reason.”
“I got picked for ace, babe-” you frown at the nickname but he doesn’t give you any time to argue- “but turned it down. With the extra time, I get to flirt with pretty ‘Megas like you.”
Looking back at the court, you see Aomine standing still in the centre. The dark haired male is staring intently at you, eyes narrowed at the Alpha next to you. From his body language, you know his woody scent is beginning to sour, the edges tinging with a smokey bite that always makes the people around him cough. Sensing the aura of an angry, and very strong, Alpha, Enji does freeze and stops talking to you. You send a smile at your mate hoping to calm him down a little.
Sakurai passes the ball to Aomine from behind, unaware of the staredown Aomine is currently in. In an impressive display of his basketball instincts, Aomine sticks his hand out to the side and catches it with one hand, not once dropping his gaze from you. The Alpha remains rooted in his spot, lazily bouncing the ball whilst glaring at the male sat next to you.
“Aomine, score, now!” The captain, Wakamatsu, yells out. The command from the older Alpha has the ace finally moving, dribbling past three defenders to slamdunk the ball. The Johzenji players hastily run to position themselves for the throw, the Tōō team also following them. Yet Aomine walks back to his position, levelling a scowl at the male to your right.
“Jeez, what’s his problem?” Enji grumbles. You don’t respond to him, crossing your arms and legs to try and tell him through your body that you were done talking. He doesn’t get the memo and continues talking to you. You grin and bear with it, wanting to be a good mate for Aomine and support him.
Aomine snaps half a minute before the end of the first quarter.
Enji makes the mistake of placing his hand on the bare skin peeking from under your skirt. You freeze, the sudden burst of fear barely having time to bitter your scent into that of a scared Omega before Aomine is by your side, a blur in the corner of your eye announcing your Alpha’s presence.
The angry male grabs the material of Enji’s shirt and pulls him up. Enji yelps and kicks his feet helplessly, Aomine’s sheer strength lifting him inches off the ground. You jump up to calm your mate but you notice his eyes; his usually blue pupils are red, telling everyone that he has unleashed his inner Alpha.
“Put your hand on an Omega without their consent again and I will break both your arms,” Aomine growls. His violent threat plus the anger pouring off of him in waves sets off a chain reaction; the other Omegas, sensing an angry Alpha, become frightened and quiver on the court, their scents turning acrid. The pungent smells of several distressed Omegas has the Alphas around them instinctively moving to comfort them, the sounds of coos and an occasional purr replacing the previous squeaking of shoes. Glancing around, you see a weak-looking Sakurai, Wakamatsu’s wrapping an arm around his waist to keep him steady. Momoi, more used to her childhood friend, looks pale and her eyes are wide open.
“Alpha, I’m fine.” You place your hand over Aomine’s right forearm. Your Alpha doesn’t seem to acknowledge you, glaring at the Alpha fearful in his grip. Enji stutters out apologies which only makes Aomine angrier.
“Don’t apologise to me, apologise to my Omega.” Aomine shakes the male, Enji turning to face you and stutter out apologies.
“That’s enough, Daiki,” you soothe, concentrating on producing the floral scent that always calms your mate. You can see it working, the hard look on Aomine’s face slowly fading. Aomine’s own woody scent flares in response to yours and it is then that you realise your Alpha had gone into an early rut, pushed into it either by the rooftop event or you being threatened just now.
Aomine drops Enji who topples over the bench in his haste to scramble away. The taller Alpha silently turns his head to take you in. His irises are back to blue but you can make out a red tinge along the outline. Methodically, Aomine runs his eyes over you, surveying the state of your body. You stay still and let him, ready to do whatever it takes to calm his inner Alpha. Eventually, Aomine finishes his assessment of you and deems you okay. The male takes a step forward to you, hand wrapping around the back of your neck, thumb absently rubbing circles into the skin. His eyes look over your head to the coach.
“‘M taking my Omega to the rut rooms,” Aomine growls out, pivoting on his heel and pulling you along with him in the direction of the rooms.
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Your back hits the door a millisecond after it shuts. Aomine fumbles one-handed with the lock on the side of the door, his other arm bracketing your head. Impatiently, you curve one arm around his neck to pull him down into a kiss whilst your other hand trails down Aomine's front, fingernails tracing the edges of his abs. Aomine grunts and attempts to type in the code that will keep the door closed until the two of you are stable enough to move Aomine somewhere else. The Alpha pulls back from your kiss to look at the number pad, one long finger pressing the numbers that made up your birthdate and his jersey number. The nurse on the other side of the door had asked for a ten-digit code to be used both as a way to lock the two of you in during Aomine's rut (standard procedure) and also to provide a measure of Aomine sentience when you finally think he is moveable.
"Alphaaa," you whine, hands grabbing the material of his shirt to pull him back into another kiss.
"Gimme... gimme one fucking second, 'Mega. Then I'll fuck a knot into you," Aomine grumbles the promise against your lips. You let out a needy moan, Aomine's scent was rolling off of him in thick waves. The smell of a potent, and in rut, Alpha makes your head spin and your pants very wet. It takes a few moments for Aomine to punch the numbers in, the digits having a great deal of significance for him
When the door is fully locked, Aomine pulls back and stares down at you. You shudder, feeling like prey in front of a predator, a spark shooting down from your mid-belly down to your clit at the thought. You can feel yourself gush, whole body tingling with anticipation.
"Pretty, little 'Mega," Aomine coos down at you. The praise has you keening. Your Alpha brings his right arm to mirror his left, trapping you in between his body and the hard door. Being caged-in sends electricity shooting up your spine and your eyes roll up at the sensation of having nowhere to go, cornered in the arms of your Alpha. Aomine laughs at your reaction, head coming down to nose at your neck.
"Actin' like you're in heat, 'Mega," Aomine teases, running one finger down from the apple of your cheek to the neck of your white shirt. He frowns, pulling the fabric down as far as it can go just to get a glimpse of your soft skin.
"Your scent does this to me. You do this to me," you breathlessly declare rolling your hips to grind against his. Aomine's eyes flash, one large hand dropping to grip your waist and stop your pleasurable movements.
Your words affect the male, a deep growl reverberating in his chest. Losing the fight against his rut, Aomine grips your school shirt in both hands and rips it open. The clatter of buttons adds to the noise of your loud protest. Before you can scold your Alpha, Aomine claims your lips in an aggressive kiss. The large male cups the back of your neck with one hand, angling your head so he can deepen the kiss. Aomine's other hand clutches your waist, pulling you off of the door and holding you tightly to his front. The lack of space between your bodies seems to pacify him for the moment.
Aomine's tongue flicks across your bottom lip and you part your lips to let him in. The Alpha's tongue dips into your mouth, easily dominating the kiss. You whine, one weak hand snaking up to grab onto his blue hair to ground yourself whilst the other remains curled along his wide shoulders as Aomine kisses all thoughts away. The kiss is passionate and needy and leaves you breathless. Aomine doesn't seem to be too affected, dipping down to pepper kisses from your lips down to the side of your neck. He wastes no time sucking hickeys into the skin of your neck, littering a few love bites in between the purple bruises. The marks are a possessive display of ownership - you are his. Normally, you would be a bit more pissed at how blatant the marks are, more than makeup and high collars can hide, but Alphas in rut marking their Omegas is as known as the sky is blue. And with the other Alpha earlier, you can understand why Aomine is leaving so many marks.
Watching you pant for breath, chest rising and falling rapidly whilst your tattered shirt flutters around your ribcage has something primal in Aomine roaring. His large hands grab both of yours and pins them to the door above your hear. You moan at the restriction and Aomine purs in response. Your Alpha crowds back into your space, teeth scraping where your neck meets your jawline. It has a whimper falling from your swollen lips and your hips buck, the skin of your navel brushing against the large bulge in Aomine's baggy shorts. The Alpha shudders at the action, pleasure zipping down his spine and purrs at the sudden pleasure. He hooks a foot around the inside of your left ankle to push it to the side.
Once there is enough space, the male places his muscular thigh in between your legs. Aomine clamps the hand not pinning your wrists to the door around your right hip and guides your body down to brush your centre against his thigh, fireworks exploding across your closed eyelids. Aomine encourages you to grind on his thigh, head lowering again to lick a stripe across your scent gland where your mate bite would be. The pleasure has you keening, eyes rolling back into your head and hips bucking up.
"Aomine!" You wail. You have enough coherence to rip a hand out of his hold and grab the hair at the back of his head to pull his face from your neck, preventing him from accidentally claiming you in his rut-induced stupor. You want to be his, have had conversations about claiming each other but you both had agreed to wait a few more years.
"One day," Aomine growls a promise. He peers down at you from where you still have his head pulled away from you. Black pupils are blown wide with the lust he has for you, appearance similar to a hungry panther. You bite your bottom lip at the look he is giving you, Aomine's eyes dipping down to gaze at your lip trapped between your teeth. The reprieve is broken a second later, the two of you surging forward for a messy kiss. Aomine drops his hands to clutch at your hips, strong arms picking you up with ease without breaking the kiss. Aomine strides to the bed and drops you onto it, eyes flitting down to watch your breasts jiggle in your bra. The blue haired male hops onto the bed, holding himself above your body with one arm whilst the other trails up your front to brush against the lace of your bra.
The image of Aomine with buttons and a threaded needle, hunched over trying to mend the shirt he had ripped flits through your mind. You know once his rut is over he will be mending your shirt- as your Alpha, he is always trying to provide for you. A good Alpha buys their Omega clothes. A great Alpha mends their Omega's clothes, especially if they were the ones who tore it in the first place. Still, previous heats and ruts had taught you that Aomine isn't the greatest of sewers so you arch your upper body up off the bed to reach behind your back and unclip your bra. A purr of delight rumbles through the male's chest at the sight of your freed boobs.
Aomine dips down and wraps his lips around one bud, his right hand cupping your other breast, thumb bushing over the brown peak whilst his tongue laves attention to the nipple in his mouth. Popping your wet nipple from his lips, Aomine kisses the fat of your breast, manoeuvring himself so he can free his other hand. He squeezes your breast with his free hand, teeth scraping against your soft skin whilst his other hand pinches your bud. You moan under Aomine's hands, the boob-obsessed male laying bite marks around your chest whilst his fingers roll your stiff nipples. Once the Alpha is satisfied with the purple marks on your chest, he moves his attention to your skirt. A few rough tugs and it's off your body and thrown carelessly onto the floor. Your black lace pants receive the same treatment, though Aomine pauses before throwing them on the floor to take a deep inhale of your scent.
"Alphaaa." You pout up at Aomine. Even though he is in rut, you are desperately horny and empty. When you tell Aomine, a feral growl falls from his lips.
"Gonna fill you up 'n knot you. Don't you worry, 'Mega. Gonna knot you… keep you plugged with my cum. Fuck you over and over, ‘till you’re squirting on my dick," Aomine assures you. He trails a large hand down your front and, in a moment of clarity, marvels at the contrast of his hard, calloused fingers against your soft, golden skin. You shiver at the ticklish feeling, a giggle escaping your lips. Aomine looks back up, the look of adoration on his face taking your breath away. A second later and he's pulled even deeper into his rut.
"So wet for me… Dipping right down your thighs," Aomine growls deep, fingers scooping up the slick sticking to your inner thighs. He brings his hand back up to admire how your wetness clings to his fingers, translucent strands connecting his digits when he spreads them. Even though you're not in heat, your Alpha's pheromones have caused you to produce slick. It has Aomine's head spinning and boxers tightening even more.
The Alpha pushes two fingers into you. You're so wet that he's met with no resistance. Aomine crocks his fingers in just the right way that has your legs kicking up as pleasure scorches through your veins. Aomine pumps his fingers in and out. His rut makes him too impatient to draw out the prep stage any more than it has to be. A third finger is added and his thumb draws a figure of eight on your clit. You whimper, a hand coming up to clutch at the fabric of his shirt as the pleasure has your eyes rolling into the back of your head. Your teeth bite down onto your lip, eyes clamped shut as you feel yourself get close to cumming. Aomine's fingers are big just like the rest of him, stretching you out in ways your own fingers will never achieve. Aomine, upon seeing your attempt to silence your loud moans, snarls and bites the meat of your inner left thigh. You squeal and jerk, Aomine's other hand easily pinning you back down.
"Don't hide anything from me," your Alpha instructs. You nod and release your lip. Aomine smirks and rewards you with another finger. Your hips buck off of the bed you’re laying on. A snarl leaves Aomine at the way you move; his inner Alpha wants to pin you down and make you take it. Which is exactly what he does. One strong arm wraps around your navel to pin you back down. Under the weight of his arm, there is nowhere to escape from the pleasure Aomine is forcing onto your body.
You squeal as you are flipped over, Aomine's restraint completely gone now that he knows you're sufficiently stretched out. Your Alpha grabs your hip with one hand and presses his other into the centre of your back to arch your spine and manipulate your body into presenting. Your impatience butt wiggle is rewarded with a slap to your ass as Aomine reaches over your body to snatch a condom from the bedside table. He rolls it over his dick, giving his length a few pumps with his hand. Already his knot is beginning to swell. Aomine grabs your hips and slides in.
"Good, 'Mega. Gonna knot you. Gonna fill you to the brim." The words fall from Aomine's mouth without him consciously being aware of it. All he knows is the burning need to knot you. Your mouth opens as he slowly sinks into your heat, no noise escaping. Your lids flutter, things shaking as you feel the way his cock stretches out your walls. When fully in Aomine stops and shallowly rolls his hips in an attempt to distract himself as you get used to the feeling. Between the prep he had given you and the copious amounts of slick you had produced, you don’t need much time before you’re pushing back and fucking yourself on his dick.
Both hands grip your hips, tight enough you know there will be handprints in the days to come. It makes your cunt clench, the Alpha rutting into you snarling as he feels your walls tighten around his dick. Even though he is the one in rut, the need to breed you pent up inside him, you are the one who’s teetering on the edge of orgasm. You keen at the surging pleasure and let your face fall into the pillow, your arms too weak to support you. The lowered position allows Aomine to plunge even deeper into you. The mushroom head of his cock brushes up against your g-spot, giving you a firework display behind closed eyes. Aomine’s hips smack into yours, balls hitting your clit with every thrust, the wet sounds of skin slapping echoing around the sterile room.
“Fuck…. Alphaaaaa,” you cry out, eyes crossing and mouth opening in an obscenely hot manner. You’re too fucked out to get any words out, unable to tell Aomine that the feeling of his knot rubbing your pussy lips has you so fucking close to cumming. Your Alpha understands though, one hand sliding around your hip and through black curls to rub your clit. The added simulation shoves you over the edge and you orgasm with a loud scream.
You let out a weak moan as Aomine continues fucking into you, his hips losing their rhythm. Your thighs are shaking from the pleasurable high you had just experienced, but the Alpha male behind you doesn’t seem to care, hellbent on his release. A few more thrusts and the blue-haired male lets out an animalistic roar as he cums into the condom. The base of his dick swelling, your mate thrusts one final time managing to pop his knot into your tight hole. You bite back a displeased whine, sad at not being able to feel his hot cum spurt into your cervix ((((()))))) - you had only forgone the condom a handful of times but the way he had filled you up, the photos he had taken of his seed dripping out of your hole and how he had scooped it back leading to another session had instantly made you addicted to the feeling.
The pressure of his two hands gripping your waist slowly recedes as Aomine eases off of his high. His chest presses against your back, nose making its way to the side of your neck and pressing light kisses wherever his lips could reach. As much as you like having your man lay on top of you, you’re not a massive fan of the sensation of sweat cooling on your body. Always in tune with your needs, Aomine’s arms circle your waist and rolls you both onto your sides. He wiggles impossibly closer, strong body spooning yours. You begin to purr, left arm bending over your ribs to gently stroke any part of Aomine, aiding him in the comedown from an intense rut session. A deeper purr joins yours a few seconds later, Aomine nuzzling into your neck.
“Need anything, energy bar? Water?” He murmurs into your ear. You shake your head, more than content to spend the forty minutes it would take for his knot to go down dozing in his arms.
“Hope you’re prepared, I’m gonna knot so many times, my ‘Mega.”
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squeaky shoes | kagami taiga
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kagami taiga x fem! reader
synopsis: kuroko's other best friend visits one game and hates the sound of squeaky shoes, except for one player's shoes : kagami taiga
words: 3.8k [my longest fic ever!]
a/n: umm, did not mean to make this so long but it like one of the most fav things I have ever written so I hope you guys enjoy it!
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The sound of basketball shoes is so annoying.
The loud squeaky noise they make pierce my ears and make my brain go haywire.
But I am here for a reason! To watch Kuroko play and support his team to the Inter-High. As much as I didn’t understand the game of basketball, I was here to be supportive even if I was going to be confused the whole time.
“Kuroko!” I scream from the stands as he walks out for warmups.
He turns quickly as I wave enthusiastically down at him. A small smile appears on his face as he waves back shyly. I shift my eyes over his teammates to see most of them frozen watching Kuroko and me waving at it each other. Their eyes constantly shift between me and Kuroko’s figures. It’s like they couldn’t believe had a friend or at least a female friend. They all looked so confused. Heat rushes through my body as the team stares directly at me towards the end as Kuroko turns back to the bench and I slowly lower my hand.
“Good luck, Serin! Especially you, Kuroko!” I cheer for the final time as I decided to let the embarrassment for Kuroko end and let the team warm-up instead of looking at a crazy girl in the stands.
The whole team cheers and starts their warm-up on the court. With the sounds of basketballs bouncing on the court and the sound of the dreadful squeaking, it was hard to focus on one focal point of the court. I try to focus on Kuroko and him practicing as I smile brightly down at the court and watch him playing the sport he loves. Though, it was difficult to concentrate with the feeling of a burning stare was drilling into the side of my face. It had me turning my head to see a brilliantly bright two-toned redhead staring blankly at me. This must be the Kagami person that Kuroko was always talking about during lunch. I drift my eyes around behind me to see if he was possibly staring at something else behind me and there was nothing there.
My cheeks heat up as I realize that he was only looking at me or really just staring straight at me. Why me? Probably because I was just some girl screaming at his teammates.
This is so embarrassing.
Before I could embarrass myself, even more, I head to my seat quickly and allow myself to shrivel and hide into the stands. Closing my eyes and leaning my head back, I take a deep breath and try to cool down my cheeks and body. Though behind my eyes, all I could see were big, bright vermillion eyes and a chiseled tan face with a dopey smile across it staring right back at me. Maybe focusing on that squeaky shoe sound will drown out my visions of him as I feel my body stiffen and become warm with just the thought of those eyes on me and that crooked smile crossing my mind again.
I hope this game ends soon…
The first day of Inter-High was finally over. It was hard to focus on Kuroko the whole time (even though he wasn’t in for long) since he was using his misdirection, but it allowed me to watch his other teammates more or at least try to. I would have tried to watch Hyuga and his threes or watch Izuki pass and score, but my eyes kept trailing to the loudest player on the court.
Kagami Taiga.
I couldn’t help but watch in amazement of his dunks and speed on the court. Plus, every time he had the ball it looked like nothing else mattered but basketball. He didn’t care about anything else but the ball in his hand the game on the court. His eyes were so focused and determined to prove himself in some way. It was also hard not to watch as the small trickle of sweat that would travel down his neck and face throughout all the games as his eyes sharpened with the strong determination to make the next point. I couldn’t help my body to fill up with a warmth when those same eyes would run over mine for use a small moment till they were back on the court and game. A rush of heat runs to my face and feel sweat go down my neck to my back and feel my hands become clammy as his eyes meet mine in the crowd. My eyes shifted all over the court uncomfortably to try and avoid as much eye contact as possible though it was difficult when I could sometimes feel his eyes seeping into my skin again.
‘Why does he keep looking over here?! There is nothing special here; ' I thought as I finally shift my eyes over to the court to see the team leaving towards the locker room. Taking a deep sigh of relief, I leave the gym and wait outside for Kuroko to come out since he promised me dinner after tonight’s game. (Partially why I really came here.)
“(Y/N), I’m glad you could make it.” A soft voice says behind me after a few moments of standing outside as I was staring into the sky watching the clouds shift over and the moon poke out of the clouds.
“Ah, Kuroko! I will never get used to you sneaking up on me like that.”
“I wasn’t sneaking up on you, " he mumbles.
I giggle, “Either way, it still scares me. Anyways, I’m glad I got to come out too. It was so exciting to see you guys play. It was fun to watch!”
“I’m happy you enjoyed it! Will you be showing up tomorrow, as well?”
I shrug my shoulders and throw my hands into the pocket of my hoodie, “Maybe, though I did really find those basketball shoes really annoying.”
We both laugh as we start to catch up on each other lives as nowadays we rarely saw each other since life got busier with school and basketball prevented Kuroko from going on our usual hangouts.
“Kuroko! What have I told you about walking off?!” A high pitch voice screamed down the walkway as I watch Kuroko jump and turn quickly to see his coach and teammates walking down towards us. My eyes shift over the team and they all look so strong and tall compared to me and even compared to Kuroko. They eventually landed on the man that I was trying to avoid and not too close to. Now he was going to close enough that I would be able to see his eyes sparkle and see the dopey wide smile up close enough to see the visual lines on his face whenever he smiled or talked.
“I’m sorry, I just wanted to meet up with my friend. By the way, everyone this is (Y/L/N) (Y/N),” he introduces me to everyone.
I shyly wave to everyone and put on a small smile, “Hello, you can just call me (Y/N). It’s nice to meet you all.”
Kuroko eventually introduces everyone individually as I try to remember the names of everyone that I was meeting but it was hard when my heart was pumping into my ears the closer we got to the two-toned redhead.
“Lastly this is Kagami Taiga,” Kuroko finishes.
Kagami smirks and continues to twirl the ball in hand. Cocky bastard…
“It’s nice to meet you, (Y/N),” he says as he bows slightly at me with the ball now tucked into his side.
Wow, his voice was deeper than I thought it was going to be though it felt nice and light in my ear like a symphony and made my heart skip in my chest. Never knew my name could sound so sweet off of someone else’s tongue.
“It’s nice to meet you too, Kagami,” I murmur shyly as I feel my face flush and my fingers start to shake as I shove them in my pockets to hide my nervousness. No one has ever made me this nervous. It feels like I can even look him in the eye or I might throw up.
“(Y/N), did you want to go get dinner with the team?” Kuroko asks beside me.
I jump slightly in my skin and nod my head as I put my focus on something else besides Kagami and his body being reflected by the moonlight and making it appear even bigger but soft around the edges of his body. His broad shoulders and large chest were sturdy in the night and with his long legs, it was not hard to see why he was such a hard player to beat.
He had the perfect mixture of a body being intimidating and soft. You could also see it in his eyes. There was a hardness to them that was exemplified in games but once the game was over there was a childish, softness to them that shined above the rest.
“Uh sure, I could eat,” I stammer out as I shift my gaze back to Kuroko.
He raises a brow at me as he slowly nods his head though I know he was suspicious of my behavior. I rarely acted like this ever. I was the more outgoing one of the duo so I knew he was questioning why my mood suddenly changed. Hopefully, he wouldn’t get too suspicious and ask me questions about it. I don’t think my heart could take it right now.
We all start walking towards the busy streets and leave behind the first day of the Inter-High. The first day was over but I still felt that warm stare on the back of my head as we walked away with the squeaky shoes behind and the moon reflecting off our bodies.
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“This can’t be happening,” I grumble to myself as I lay with my head against the school desk.
How could I let this happen?
How could I let myself fall for someone out of my league?
It was his fault. He did this to me.
He must’ve done something to my food or put something in my drink.
I groan and pull at my hair in frustration, this was so annoying. Now I was becoming delusional. It was really my fault. I fell for that dopey smile, his big boisterous laugh, and fell right into his lap when he looked at me with those sparkling vermillion eyes.
Kagami Taiga.
That big ‘ole dope. Why did I have to fall for him?
It all started after the Inter-High games; I somehow was convinced to become Serin’s basketball manager by Kuroko. I would help them practice and obviously would do all the chores that they didn’t want to do. Ever since then, Kagami would come to help me after practice and have small conversations with me during practice. He would speak to me softly like he didn’t want anyone to hear our conversation. He rarely ever used a harsh tone or the voice he would use in games or to his teammates. This allowed me to see the softer, sweet side of him that was hiding behind that large stature and forget about the intimidating figure that would play on the court. After practice, he would always help me clean the gym or the locker room and always carries the heavy stuff even though I told him many times that I could handle it. It made it hard not to watch him carry those heavy items when his arms and shoulders would bulge and the sweat from practice would go down his face and neck making it impossible not to make my heart race.
Every night after everything was cleaned, he would offer to walk me him since we lived close to one another. Those were the best nights under the stars and the moon reflecting on our bodies creating the shadows on the sidewalk. Of course, the first stop was always Maji Burger so Kagami could get his fill of food and I could get my favorite chocolate shake. From there we would walk slowly towards my street and just talk. We would talk about anything and everything. Nothing was off-limits. He would talk about his life in America, and I would talk about school and life in Japan as well as tell him embarrassing stories about Kuroko that I knew one day would get me in trouble if he found out.
My heart would slowly chip as I would see my door in the distance, and I could see the stars fading away and the nightly conversation was coming to an end. I never wanted our conversations to end
“Thank you for walking me home, Kagami,” I thank him as I stand on the front steps as he stood on the street sidewalk below. Even with me standing on a step above him, I still felt smaller to Kagami and couldn’t help but look in his eyes and see the stars reflecting in them. I imprinted the image in my mind as the prettiest night sky I’ve ever seen.
“Of course, can’t let a pretty girl walk home all by herself,” he chuckles as he rubs the back of his neck and the skin around his eyes crinkle up.
My body goes rigid as I feel my eyes widen as my heart felt like it stopped in my chest. He’s never called me that before. No one has ever called me that before.
“(Y/N), are you okay?” he asks with concern and takes a small step forward with his hand reaching out for my shoulder.
I jump and rush towards my front door, “Yes, goodnight!”
I quickly unlock the door and slam it shut once I made it into the safety of my living room. My insides were exploding with butterflies and felt like elephants were stopping around my heart from how hard it was pounding. My mind and body were feeling a swirl of emotions as I tried to get my mind out of its dizzy haze.
“Oh my god, did that just really happen?” I whisper to myself as I head towards my room.
Stripping out of my day clothes and changing into my nightclothes, my head was spinning, and it felt like my heart might collapse any minute. Laying down under the blankets I try to fill my head with anything else but I could only think about the stars that were in his eyes as sleep slowly invaded my mind and the night sky filled the darkness of my mind.
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Now we are here.
Dying with embarrassment and hoping I could erase that night from my mind.
Laying my head on the cool desk with the schoolyard staring back at me. Everyone looked so happy out there in the sun, laughing and cheering with content in their hearts. I wish I could be as content as they are.
I have been avoiding the team, making excuses for practice, and especially avoiding Kagami. I couldn’t face him after that night. I was so embarrassed. All he did was call me pretty, but it was so much more than that. No one has ever called me that. I’ve always been called an average girl that had some looks. Did he mean it or was he just trying to be nice? Why did I have to run away?
“(Y/N), are you okay? You’ve been staring outside for a while,” a voice of a whisper asks.
I jump in my seat as my head snaps up to see Kuroko standing above me. The only person I couldn’t avoid since half that time I could barely find him.
“No,” I mumble as I start to pick at the skin around my nails.
“What’s wrong?” he asks again as he sits in the seat in front of me.
I sigh and lean against the back of my desk, “I think I messed it up with Kagami.”
Kuroko was the first person I told about my feelings towards Kagami. He was supportive and told me to just tell Kagami how I felt. I refused to tell him even when Kuroko swore that Kagami had the same feeling for me.
“How? I don’t think there is any way you could have done that,” he assures me.
I shake my head and lean my head back against the desk and stare back out the window. The breeze flowed slightly through the trees as some leaves fell to the ground. It was such a pretty day outside but it felt like a rain cloud was on top of my head.
“It was so embarrassing, Kuro. He is never going to talk to me again.”
“I highly doubt that. He hasn’t shut up about you and he has been so mopey for the last couple of days. How I know why.”
I lean my chin up on the desk, “Really?”
“Yes. Kagami is crazy about you. I think you are just overthinking this.”
My lips stretch into a small smile as I feel my heart warm at the possibility of Kagami having the same feelings as me or even being as sad as I was about the whole situation.
“So, are you going to practice tonight?”
I look up to Kuroko’s blue eyes and see a childish smirk on his lips as he knew what was mostly going through my head right now.
“Yeah, I’ll be there,” I whisper.
Staring back out into the bright sky I drift off into my daydreams and think of a plan to change everything around and see the night sky with bright stars into a bright sky with the sun shining brightly on us. Maybe my heart will be content after all.
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I chewed on the worn-out skin around my thumb as the nerves began to build up in me as I thought over and over again what I was going to say to Kagami.
I can do this.
Just tell him how you feel.
It can’t be that hard…
On second thought, this might be the hardest thing I ever have to do. My heart skips as I watch Kagami walk out of the gym and freeze when he sees me standing a couple of feet away. I clear my throat and walk slowly towards him. My heart pumps harder and my body feels heavy as I get closer and start to see the small smile gracing his lips.
Yeah, this was going to be extremely hard…
“Hi,” I shyly whisper as I stand in front of him as my feet shift around on the ground.
The way he was staring down at me with his eyes being reflected under the hallway lights and still they somehow shined as bright as they did that night. His height was making me feel small as he was towering over me though I didn’t feel scared but almost comfortable in a way.
“Hey, been missing you at practice.”
I laugh as I rub the back of my neck and feel my face flush, “Yeah, just had some stuff going on and needed to recollect myself.”
“Is everything okay? He concernly asks.
“Oh yeah, everything is okay now. Um, I need to talk to you about something,” I nervously say.
“Okay, go ahead,” he insists.
I take a deep breath and square my shoulders while locking my eyes onto him. I can do this!
“Ah well, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for running out on you the other night. No one has ever called me pretty before and well since it came from you it made me extremely nervous and flustered because I like you a lot, Kagami!”
In one breath, I finally let out the feeling that has been filling my head and clouding my days since that night. I clench my eyes shirt as I didn’t want to face the embarrassment if his face was warped into disgust. Silence filled the air as I stand firmly in my spot as my body trembled and shakes as the nerves flow through my blood.
Suddenly, a soft pair of fingertips cup my cheeks as a small gasp leave my lips and my eyes snap open into the night. Kagami is a breath away as he stares down at me with that dopey smirk on his lips.
“You are so pretty, cute, smart, beautiful, and every other word in the book. I will tell you every day if I have to so you can see it my way. I like you a lot…too.”
Our lips brush slightly as we smile under the small high school lights.
“Really?” I whisper into the wind as a cold breeze passes through us.
“Yeah, I have since I saw you at the Inter-High. I couldn’t resist but look at the pretty girl in the crowd by herself and cheering so wonderfully for my team,” he whispers back as he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me closer to his chest.
He slowly pulls my face closer to our lips touch together and moves his hand to the back of my neck. His lips were so soft but slightly chapped as his lips moved in sync with mine. I wrap my arms around his neck as the other arm moves from my neck to the match with the one already wrapped around my waist. I play with the strands on the back of his neck as I pull him closer to me and his arms tighten around my body and pull me even closer to his body.
I could feel his rigid muscles underneath his shirt as my hand move slightly to his shoulders as his moved around my waist and hips. Our lips move together as my lungs begin to burn and it turns to small pecks and giggles in between our lips touching. I pull away slightly and smile at the image in front of me. His eyes were still closed and his lips were slightly parted as he leaned his forehead on mine.
With his eyes opening up slightly, a small giggle passes my lips as my fingers move to run through his hair.
“I have been waiting for this for so long,” he mumbles as he pulls impossibly closer to him and pulls me to rest my head on his chest. With one arm around my shoulder and one around my waist, I lay on his chest and wrap my arms around his waist.
I giggle again, “Me too. I think it was worth the wait.”
“It definitely was, pretty girl.”
He pulls slightly away and lifts my chin up to press his lips on mine again as my body flushes with his words and the feeling that was running through my body.
Under the stars and dingy high school lights, the stars shined bright around us. I could only feel his body on mine, and it felt like I was out in the sun, and I could only see that sun surrounding us. My body felt light walking home that night with Kagami’s hand in mine and the night sky shining even brighter in his eyes. I had a new night sky to admire and love.
A sweet love blossomed over a girl who hated squeaky shoes and the boy who wore them.
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mercur1e · 3 years
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hiiii I hope ur doing well! Can I request a knb gom (+ kagami, teppei and junpei if you want) head canons where reader is part of an elite show choir? I’m on my glee phase again lmao
Yes of course! And I'm doing well and I hope you're doing well good too! I've never watched glee so I hope I don't let you down! Also sorry this took so long!
Midorima
Oha asa said for cancers that someone in your life has a special talent
So he decided to ask you about it!
"Oh yeah I'm in a choir!"
The way you said it make it assume that it was a lil local choir, nothing like major
WRONG
When you pulled up a youtube video and it sounded like he was ascending to heaven he was in awe
He asks you to sing a song for him, and in his free time he listens to your performances and it never ceases to amaze him :)
Whenever you have a concert he's in the front row rooting for you
Asks for duets because he can play the piano, and you two sound so pretty together!
Akashi
Not surprised
His s/o has golden pipes? Of course you do because you're his amazing s/o!
Loves listening to your performances
He even managed to get his father to go to one of your concerts and he enjoyed it!
Also asks for duets because he can play the vioin
Whenever you have to travel internationally he's right there with you :)
Absolutely adores your skills and is proud of you
You best BELIEVE he shows you off "Yeah my s/o sounds like a literal angel cmon baby show them"
But he does get jealous when people compliment you in front of him
Kise
Your #1 biggest fan
Shows you off to whoever is near him, willingly or unwillingly
"Guess what!?" "Wha-" "My s/o is in an elite choir! Isn't that cool? Huh huh????!!"
Is always at your concerts and even brings a sign
He forces the basketball team to watch your videos with him
No one can escape a proud kise
Asks you to hum a song for him when he's sleepy or stressed
Aomine
Had no clue
He found out through Sakurai actually
He watches choir videos and was in choir as a child
He was watching your video with earbuds in and didn't see Aomine approaching
Aomine was about to go steal some of his lunch as usual when he looked over the boy's shoulder
And just when he did the camera had cut to you, the main lead
He snatched the phone from poor startled Sakurai and watched the video
He was pleasantly surprised, and you sounded wonderful
After school that day he asked you about it
"Yep! I'm in choir"
He calls you golden pipes now
Loves whenever you sing
Murasakibara
It was Himuro who told him
He and Atushi were walking down the hall to class, and to waste time Himuro was reading flyers
There was a concert that was being held at your school for the choir
And he just happened to be reading the flyer and he saw your name!
So at practice he told Atushi about it
"Hey Mura, you knew your s/o was in choir?" "What? No lemme see"
You didnt tell him that you were in choir so you were surprised to see him there!
After your performance he gave you chocolate
"That was amazing Y/N-chin, I'll give you sweets if you sing for me"
You can always spot your baby in the crowd :)
Kagami
He was at your house
You have a calendar on your wall and he saw you had a day circled and you had put "choir concert" in the small square
So he asked you about it!
"Babe, are you in choir?"
"Oh yeah! I love it"
And of course he came to your concert, he wanted to see his baby in action :)
Boy was he surprised
At the end of the performance he had to pick his jaw up off the ground
He was so proud of you
He congratulated you on you amazing performance and he now comes to every show
Another show off
He's always in the first row looking at you like the proudest boyfriend in the world
Kuroko
He knew but he didn't tell you he knew
Also he wanted to keep it surprise
You didn't see him but he was there!
After your performance, he came up and congratulated you.
You were so surprised to see him there!
"Y/N you did amazing out there, I loved hearing you sing."
He comes to every performance, even though you might have trouble finding him sometimes lol
Teppei
Funny story he met you in the hospital
You had put to much strain on your vocal cords so you had made an appointment
Teppei being Teppei, he struck up a conversation with you in the waiting room and that's how he found out you were in an elite choir
He noticed that you were in Serin's uniform and that was a wrap
So a few months down the line and you two are in a happy and thriving relationship :)
This was your his first time going to your concert so you were both excited!
He was so amazed by your skills, in awe, mouth wide open
After your concert he gave you a big hug and congratulated you
"That was amazing baby! Just when I thought you couldn't get any better you prove me otherwise!"
Always goes to your concert and you swear you can see his smile even if he was all the way in back rows
Junpei
He walked in on you practicing after school!
He thought he was alone until he walked in on you singing!
He had no idea his s/o had pipes
"You can sing babe??? When's your concert??"
When the day arrived, he and the other second years came to see you in action
You had then stunned with your talent and wonderful performance!
After your part ended, you could hear him shout "That's my s/o!!" even over all of the applause
He was so proud of you and he loves to tell people that he's the boyfriend of an amazing singer
He loves showing you off and comes to every single concert and you can always hear him over the crowd :)
I hope you liked these! Sorry these took so long to get out! I don't watch glee so I hope these don't disappoint! Thank you for requesting and feedback is appreciated :) <33
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lisakuroo · 3 years
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Q: Request for Kagami and Aomine thinking their female crush is totally out of their league, but she ends up confessing to them.
Boi, did I have fun with this one he
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Kagami
There you were, your effortless raw beauty pulling in every gaze in the room. As you gracefully walked through the hallways Kagami could've sworn he saw a heart melting smile blossoming on your red lips as you looked his way. No way, there was simply no way she would've smiled at him.
When he sighed for the billionth time now, Kuroko finally gave him a fierce stare. "Kagami-kun I dont like seeing you so down, why dont you just ask her out?"
"Are you kidding me? She couldve have everyone with just a handclap! I would look like a total clown!"
How would he even gain all the confidence needed for something as heavy as this? How could he not melt instantly when you looked at him for more than 2 seconds? He normally wouldnt drag himself down like that, but realistically? What are the chances?
"Kagami-kun!" His thoughts were abruptly disturbed by a soft voice, the voice he just dreamed about so often.
As he turned around you were just inches away from his body, your scent hugging his. Kagami unconsciously backed off a bit, taken aback by your beauty.
Nevertheless you stretched out your arms and held a beautiful little pink letter in front of him. The poor basketballer didnt even know what to do. Was he dreaming again?
"I.." You stared to the ground shyly. "I like you Kagami-kun! Actually for a long time now!"
The whole serin team stared at you in disbelief, but not Kagami anymore, his face relaxed a lot as he instantly pulled you in a hug. What was he even doing? He seemed to fall out of character, but if this felt like a dream, why wouldnt he act like it really was one? At this point reality appeared unnecessary, everything was unnecessary since you were snuggled in his embrace.
"(Name) I like you too!" Kagami exclaimed excitedly, arms wrapping tighter, never letting his new reality go.
Aomine
At this point Aomine felt just like a bare looser. He wasn't even able to think next to you, let alone talk. The only thing entering his mind was 'wow', no inappropriate comment, no sarcasm, nothing, just wow. Well, not just him to be exact, but everyone, everyone could just admire you like a untouchable, perfect painting in a museum.
But what was that feeling? The lingering feeling he would get when you smiled back, when you meet his stare, or when you greeted him so warmly? Was it hope? No, he just can't got off and assume things, that would just be even worse in the end, but just maybe?
Shaking his head he dunked in ball after ball, forcing the ball in harder as an attempt to forget you. Did it work? No. Would he still continue? Yes.
The poor teen felt so stupid, falling for a girl thats straight out of every princess movie? How cliche is that. Why did it have to be her of all people? A girl not even the wonderful spring can compare to.
"What are you doing out here? It's freezing Daiki-kun!" A voice as sweets as honey ringed through his ears.
Words can't even describe how fast he turned around, not wasting a single millisecond in which he can't admire you.
Were you just calling him by his first name? He could already feel a huge grin spreading across his face.
"(Name)! What are you doing here?" Being alone with his crush? All he could've ever wished for.
"Well, I was looking for you! But let me just give you this first."
She was coming even closer now, with each step, a soft and comfortable warmth made his way through his body, every inch of his body aching to be closer to you. Now stopping in your tracks, he had a close view of your small face. Perfection. Narrowing down his eyes so he could meet yours, he gazed down at you, your height difference just becoming more dominent. You were so small, so vulnerable, something he wanted to hold, but was too afraid to break.
Your enchanting eyes stared right back in his as you removed your scarf and wrapped him up in it. Making sure that each fingertip traced his tense neck. Your flowery scent embraced him now completely, he wanted this forever, but your scent alone wasn't enough, hell, he wasn't sure if hugging you was enough. He was hungry like the first flower of spring for the sun, he needed every living fiber of you, now.
So he did, kissing you deeply, consuming everything, all he wanted for so long. He lost count of time, was it a minute, five minutes? You both just couldn't let go, your hot breath meeting with every short break for more air you needed.
Finally coming back to his senses he leaned his forehead against yours.
"Wow" he hummed.
"I couldn't have said it better" you agreed breathlessly.
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imagineanime2022 · 2 years
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Serin High
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Argument Before The Game (Taiga Kagami, Tetsuya Kuroko, Shintaro Midorima, Daiki Aomine, Atsushi Murasakibara, Seijuro Akashi)
Shy S/O (Tetsuya Kuroko, Taiga Kagami, Shintaro Midorima, Daiki Aomine, Atsushi Murasakibara, Seijuro Akashi)
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Tetsuya Kuroko
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Taiga Kagami
S/O With Clinical Depression
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Junpei Hyuga
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Shun Izuka
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Teppei Kyoshi
Back To Kuroko's Basketball
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