#yandere seijuro akashi

[animeyanderelover]

Hiii love your work! Can I request Akashi, Murasakibura, Himuro, and Kuroko with a darling that doesn’t like pretty boys?

Tw: Yandere themes, possessive behavior, obsession, delusional behavior, stalking, clinginess, manipulation, blackmailing, isolation

I don’t like pretty boys

Tetsuya Kuroko

👤If you would have called him a pretty boy in literally every other situation, Kuroko would have been over the moon. You have to consider that he is often overlooked due to his natural talent to just not be noticed by people even if he is standing right next to them. Instead you decide to go straight for his feelings by telling him that you have no interest in pretty boys like him. You might as well have just punched him in his gut and it would have probably hurt less than your instant rejection. You didn't even give him a chance... Tetsuya doesn't even try to say anything back as he instead quietly leaves the scene. He is visibly gloomy for the rest of the day though and has never been more glad that people don't notice him as he just needs some time for himself to work through his pain. He feels unfairly treated as you just judged him only based on his looks without considering his personality. He's sure that if you were to know him better, you would realise that too.

👤​Then again, he has spent more time stalking you and following you around than actually spending time with you in person. Maybe that is where the problem lies? He spends the next few days trying to gather the courage to approach you again but he always gets cold feet as there is always this clench of his heart when he tries to do so, scared that you will send him away again. Plans are made during those days where Kuroko follows you around, observes you and thinks about what the best way is to face you once again. He knows your routine by heart as he waits for you in the places he knows you will stop by eventually. Kuroko isn't the most social person by a long shot but he thinks that maybe that is the problem right now. You just haven't gotten the chance to know him well enough which is why you made this unfair assumption about him. Hopefully he will be able to change your mind because if you reject him once more, he might get a bit desperate.

Atsushi Murasakibara

🍭​I don't think he has ever given it much consideration that he would be considered quite good-looking by many others. So you can probably imagine his major confusion when you tell him very clearly that you aren't into pretty boys like him. Are you confusing him with Himuro right now? Because his friend is usually the one who is considered the pretty boy in the team. Don't worry though, you won't hurt his feelings in the slightest bit with your rejection. Because Atsushi just decides to ignore it as if it never happened in the first place. Ignorance is apparently really bliss after all. He genuinely doesn't understand what your problem is with him and because he can't understand he just brushes it off as something not important and continues to seek you out. So there you have him, a giant man who is acting like a giant baby as you decide to vehemently avoid him whenever he approaches you. Murasakibara is just as persistent though as he chases you around whenever you try to disappear.

🍭​He eventually starts to feel irritated as well as frustrated with your behavior. Why are you being so difficult? He just wants to spend his time with you. The lack of attention and care you decide to give him really upsets him to the point where he becomes uncooperative in other aspects of his life as he isn't in the mood and doesn't see the meaning behind it if you aren't around. He starts getting desperate pretty soon and attempts to somehow get your attention back on him. From following you around whilst whining like a spoiled child to trying to bribe you with his candy. It is all annoying and exhausting for you, at least until his thinning patience finally snaps and he starts getting angry with your difficult attitude. That's when he starts being physically forceful as he drags you around with him or just lifts you up as if you are a toy and carries you to a place where he can be alone with you. He even starts scaring your friends as he starts feeling very jealous that you ignore him but pay so much attention to them.

Seijuro Akashi

🏆​You're playing a very dangerous game by telling him just like that to his face that you have little to no interest in a pretty boy like him. Especially if you two are around people you can probably audibly hear the crowd around you gasping for air as you reject him as quick as you do. Even Akashi didn't expect this and for a while he is genuinely baffled as he stares at you with a surprised look. This shock quickly dies down though as he regains his composure. He feels genuinely offended which is a first for him as no one has ever dared to greatly disrespect him due to his influence and the fact that most people are at least a bit afraid of him. He lets you get away with it though. For now at least. There is only the slightest twitch of his eyebrow and the displeased glint in his eyes that gives you the chills for a short moment before it all disappears behind a neutral look he puts on. He'll ignore this for now but it isn't very nice to just judge him based on his physical appearance.

🏆​A tiny part of him still manages to feel amused by your proclamation as it is usually his appearance that earns him adoration from fans. It's almost nice that you don't fall into the same category of all of his fans but that doesn't mean that you can just reduce him to a mere pretty boy and be done with. If you do that with others, he doesn't care but don't you dare do it with him. He is much more than just a handsome face and if you allow him to prove that to you, you would do the both of you a favor. You are going to spend an increased amount of time with him from that day on and if you don't want to do it by your own free will, Seijuro can simply arrange a thing or two behind your back. Mind you, he is being considerate right because despite the manipulation he uses to influence your own life, he is still allowing you the choice of freely choosing to get to know him better. If you decide to remain stubborn until the bitter end though, he may have to show you why people are so scared of him.

Tatsuya Himuro

◾​Himuro is the definition of a pretty boy and he is absolutely adored by all of his fans who send him love letters all of the time. Perhaps he can understand your sentience somewhere as he is aware of the bad image people as attractive as him tend to have. Putting all of this aside he is definitely not very appreciative that you tossed him aside by merely judging his looks because he is not like you imagine him to be. Tatsuya has his pride and you damaged that by throwing him out without giving him the chance to even allow him to get closer to you. That is definitely a tough pill to swallow but Himuro won't give up that easily. Now his own pride is on the line which makes him even more determined because he won't allow you to just think of him in a bad light without even getting to know him properly. Have you ever considered that your way of judging people might be quite shallow? God, does he turn more arrogant after your rejection as he starts harshly judging the people you choose to hang out with instead.

◾​Despite all of the brooding emotions he doesn't let anyone else know about how he is feeling. His sole focus is on you know after all as he is determined to change your mind about him. Himuro does opt for the more reasonable route at first as he tries to interact more with you and to show you that he is more than what you think of him. If you still choose to be ignorant, he starts getting more manipulative in return. He will start guilt-tripping you then in an attempt to make you feel bad for treating him the way you do. Don't you feel bad for judging him so quickly without even knowing him? Tatsuya will even infiltrate the circle of people you spend your time with to pressure you even more by using them. The charm that you despise works on others quite well after all and whilst he feels a tad bit guilty for using your own friends against you, you aren't exactly nice either for just ignoring him only because he happens to be physically attractive either. Let's just try to get along and give him a chance , okay?

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[derpy-dogs-n-cats]

Kuroko No Basket Masterlist.

Main Masterlist

Daiki Aomine

Imagines

Yandere

None Yet.

Non-Yandere

SFW

None Yet.

NSFW

The Loathing

Seijuro Akashi

Imagines

Yandere

SFW

None Yet.

NSFW

The Loathing

Non-Yandere

None Yet.

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[aomine-ryo]

Me again Habibi 💖

How do you think GOM + Kagami, Takao, IMAYOSHI, Himuro would be as yandere headcanon? Red flags? U cannot see them when your eyes are closed 🙈

Love u and ur work, have the best day ✨

I already knew this about myself, but writing this has made me realise that there’s nothing more attractive than red flags 😍

sorry this took me longer than expected to write, but it was super fun!! love you and hope you enjoy!! xx

Headcanons: GOM + Kagami + Takao + Imayoshi + Himuro as yanderes (slight nsfw)

cw: manipulation, obsessiveness, stalker themes

Kuroko

• he’s obsessed with you

• you occupy every single one of his thoughts

• you thought he was cute and harmless? think again.

• slowly but surely, there seems to be fewer undergarments in your drawer

• you just assume that you lost them in the laundry, but kuroko always pockets something whenever he visits

• you’d think that the two of you were taking it slow, but in his head you’re the mother of his children

• you’re his soulmate, his everything— and he believes you think the same of him

Kise

• you think your boyfriend broke up with you because he found someone else? well, you’re wrong

• kise sweet-talked another girl to go after your ex

• and who was there to comfort you when the breakup happened? sweet and caring kise, of course

• he was there for you at your worst, he lifted you up when you were sad— you needed him in your life

• with your newfound trust issues stemming from your ex, you were conditioned to believe that kise was the only person you could trust

• and kise uses that to make sure you never leave

Midorima

• midorima is discreet with his actions

• you’d think that he’s very overlooking, but he takes note of every single thing you do

• it’s okay if you forget to update him about where you’re going that day, the tracker on your phone keeps him informed

• you don’t know it, but he always has eyes on you

• he’s not a fan of your friends, in his mind they’re just another distraction that keeps you from him

• but somehow your meetings with them always get cut short, and slowly you grow more distant with them

• now most of your time is devoted to midorima, just as he intended

Aomine

• aomine wants you to worship him

• he wants to be your only focus, have you devoting all your time and energy into him

• don’t ever dare to even look at another man because aomine will remind you that you’re his through punishments in the bedroom

• you find yourself on your knees for him often, respecting his every command out of fear of what he’d do otherwise

• he had your ‘best interests’ in mind, love-bombing you with flowers, compliments, kisses every other day

• but it was only to manipulate you into believing he’s the love of your life, the only one you need

• he had you wrapped around his finger, your whole life now revolves around him

Murasakibara

• murasakibara doesn’t leave you alone

• you’re led to believe that he just wants to make sure you’re safe, but it’s more intricate than that

• he’s emotionally dependent on you, he needs to be sure that you’re his and only his

• he’s impulsive too, his mood shifts very quickly

• he’ll act all clingy and cute, but one trigger could lead him to do impulsive things

• don’t you think it’s a bit weird that the classmate who playfully touched your arm tripped and fell down the stairs the next day?

• but it was all for your protection (at least that’s what he convinced himself)

Akashi

• he knows where he stands

• everyone who knew him would bow to him, and you’re no different

• he needs to ensure that your world revolves around him

• all your friends and family grew distant once akashi was in your life because he convinced you that he was all you needed

• you learned that it was best to not talk to any other man, because the last time you did that, you were tied up in his room for a whole day with no escape

• there was something about the sight of coming home to you ready to fulfil his needs that had akashi delighted

• and you knew better than to question the sudden disappearance of the man you talked to

• but akashi was good with his words, he had you convinced that everything he did was in your best interest

• he brainwashed you into believing this is what love is

• you didn’t need to make any decisions for yourself anymore— akashi will take care of everything for you

Kagami

• your life has been free from any troubles since you caught kagami’s eye

• you thought that it was just coincidence, but kagami had been doing everything in his power to prevent any harm from happening to you

• the girls who used to bully you mysteriously disappeared without a trace

• you almost tripped but kagami luckily ‘appeared’ just in time to catch you

• the guy in your class who always used to flirt with you despite your rejections was suddenly scared to even look at you

• you were the centre of kagami’s attention every single moment

• once kagami was a part of your life, he’d constantly remind you of how much he loved you, your phone was never silent

• he becomes irrationally angry when you’re too busy for him and he doesn’t think twice about eliminating whatever is keeping you from him

Takao

• you’d never think that takao was the yandere type

• he’s funny, charismatic and easygoing, right?

• that’s what he wants you to believe

• but takao is obsessed with you, he worships the ground you walk on

• he can’t stand being away from you for too long, so he follows you around, sometimes without your knowledge, watching you from afar as you laugh along with your friends who didn’t deserve to be in your presence

• he had sadistic tendencies in the bedroom, especially on days where you didn’t spend much time with him

• you believed that’s just what he was like, and you found the switch from his ‘normal’ personality to this attractive as well

• but he liked having you under his control, this was the true him

• he liked knowing that he could indulge himself in the person he was obsessed with

Imayoshi

• he’s calculating; every single move he makes is well thought out

• he studies you from afar at first, following you around, taking note of your likes, dislikes, strengths and weaknesses

• he then uses this information to make his move, presenting himself as your perfect match

• and your naive little self falls right into the trap, quickly believing he is the one for you

• but having you wasn’t enough, he needed to be the only person in your life

• he knew exactly how much affection to give you, then distancing himself so that he had you begging for more

• he’ll have you questioning your confidence, criticising your insecurities before praising you abundantly, manipulating you into thinking his opinion is the most important

• so when he criticises your friends, you were quick to distance yourself from them, making imayoshi the subject of all your attention

• before you knew it, he had you at his beck and call

Himuro

• on first glance, he was the perfect man— sweet, kind, caring

• but he had a much darker side to him that would do anything to have you

• he wants to own you

• he’ll strategically make sure that you’re dependent on him— emotionally, financially, sexually

• he convinced you that he’s the only one that truly knows and understands you, after all, he’s studied every inch of your body and had you emotionally dumping all your trauma onto him one drunken night

• he was the only one that truly loved you, the only one that could satisfy you

• and of course, the gorgeous necklace he gifted you on your birthday had a tracker in it, so he knew your every move

#kuroko no basket #kurokos basketball #knb #kuroko no basquet #aomine daiki #kise ryouta #kuroko tetsuya #midorima shintaro #kagami taiga #murasakibara atsushi #akashi seijuro #takao kazunari #himuro tatsuya #imayoshi shoichi #kuroko no basket x reader #yandere

[tetsunabouquet]

Could you do some nsfw yandere headcanons for imayoshi, hanamiya, kiyoshi (he'd be interesting with his morals and all) and lastly akashi (presumably bokushi would come out and act on his feelings)?

A/N: Because of Tumblr's word limit, I do have to keep the headcanons a bit shorter then usual considering you requested multiple ones at once. (18+)

Imayoshi

-Imayoshi's ability to be able to do exactly what a person's hate, evolved once you caught his eye. He has almost some sort of magical ability to find you when you're all alone. -This also extends to making you love everything about him even though the depth of his obsession repulses you at first. -Not the type to force himself on you, but the one who will try to seduce you to get you as crazy as you make him. -He'll climb in your bed and whisper how much he wants to get dirty for a change when he sees you in your ear, caging you in his strong arms until his words start arousing you. Because his ability to do what you hate, allows him to always find the spare key you hide around your house. No matter how often you change its location. -Imayoshi always holds you after filling up your pussy, and sleeps with you. It's your sleeping face he holds most dear. You often feel like he should add teleporting in his skillset, because he always miraculously leaves about ten minutes before your parents wake up.

Hanamiya

-Sadistic enough to engage in sexual abuse. -Will fuck you raw to show you that you belong to him. -However he's patient and will spin a web around you before he acts. He will slowly isolate you from your friends, until you have no one to run to. -Once you're all alone, he'll slowly break you. From blackmail to rape, there is nothing Hanamiya isn't capable off. -Hanamiya's preference for stupid girls has to partially do with these being the type of girls who won't outsmart or win from him. They're easy prey to this spider. -The only thing you can do is moan and cum like a brainless slut as he chokes you and whispers in your ear how you belong to him.

Kiyoshi

-Because of his personality, you don't detect his creepiness at all which makes him so dangerous. -He's intelligent enough to realize he has the element of surprise. His plan is to slowly worm his way into your life and heart until it's too late. -Your friends won't believe you at all if you notice a tiny red flag every once in a while, because they are as oblivious to Kiyoshi's dark side as you are most of the time. -Once Kiyoshi feels the time is right, he'll slowly start taking his steps to close in. Dark eyes flashing when you talk to other boys who mysteriously all end up having their lives sabotaged. A possessive hand at times groping you and playing it off as an accident all the while a unsettling smile plays on his lips. -When he finally gets into your pants, Kiyoshi has either two sets of behaviors. One is sweet and rewards you kindly when you've been a good girl. If you've ruffles his feathers by daring to speak up or talk with other boys, he'll fuck your brains our with no mercy until you remember you're his. -Whenever he calms down from these moods, he'll start pampering your bruises with kisses as you mentally tell yourself not to upset him next time.

Akashi

-He knows everything about you. Has secret cameras installed around your house everywhere, has your phonecalls traced and overheard, knows your parents work schedule. He knows every detail about you before he starts to operate. -Whilst you and your friends can see him coming from miles away, no one will help you. No one had enough power to protect you from Akashi. -Eventually has you kidnapped. -He'll breed you so he can use the children against you. Expect as much creampies from him as possible. -Can foresee your every escape attempt. -He'll pump you roughly but slowly, and as you look into those slitted demon-like eyes of his, it feels as if you might as well be taken by the devil himself and you hate how it turns you on.

#knb #kuroko's basketball #akashi #akashi seijuro #knb x reader #hanamiya makoto #kiyoshi teppei #imayoshi shoichi #yandere #knb yandere

[kinkandkreep]

To The Last Sip

A/N: Hey hey y’all!👋🏿 Yes, yes, I K N O W.  I haven’t written up and posted anything here in an inordinate amount of time and for that I am truly sorry.😭 I’m not even gone get into the long drawn out story, but just know…it’s been a trip y’all. 🙃

SO!

As a lil’ apology and sum special for y’all, I decided to do a Yandere Halloween prompt! The prompt is listed down below, as is a link to the post/blog from which I pulled it. 

She's a shorty but a goodie, and please leave any more Halloween related prompt ideas below!

Enjoy~

“I can never get enough of you. I’ll drink you down to the last sip.”

He was insane. You knew that from the start, hence why you did your best to avoid him.

He was fond of following you- as he called it, “keeping watch.” 

You called it stalking, as would any even relatively sane person. 

Day in and day out, you would catch glimpses of him in your peripheral. Each time, his eyes would inevitably be trained on you. 

You, admittedly unfazed by his odd behavior, went about your daily business, paying little mind to the freak trailing you. 

Eventually, for a moment anyway, you felt a pang of pity for the strange boy. It couldn’t have been easy making friends or any worthwhile connections being so…unusual. 

And if you knew anything, you knew that in this world, it was unfortunately all about who you knew, not so much what. 

Looking back though, you wonder if maybe you underestimated your friendly personal creep. 

You highly doubt he could have orchestrated something like this without the help of someone else. Your creep didn’t appear to be particularly well built, at least not to the point that he could render someone unconscious and carry them an indeterminate distance all by himself. 

But then again, underestimating him initially is what got you in this situation. 

Waking up in an unfamiliar bedroom was decidedly new for you, but so cliche that if your head wasn’t pounding like someone had taken a jackhammer on the highest power setting to it, you would roll your eyes. 

You surprisingly weren’t bound, so you were free to move about the room as you pleased. 

It was spacious and well furnished, with plush carpeting and a large television sitting atop the dresser across from the bed. 

Unsurprisingly though, the door to exit the room was locked. You groaned internally at this, but immediately turned to try the single window, the only other potential entry and, most importantly, exit point. 

It too was locked. And strangely enough from the outside, as there were no locking mechanisms to be found on the inner frame. 

Irritated, you flopped back onto the bed, wary of falling back asleep, but needing to at least shut your eyes until the remaining headache ebbed away. 

It was probably about 5 minutes before you heard the telltale ‘click’ of the lock on the door turn. 

You shot up, pushing yourself as far away from the door, and the man entering through it, as possible. 

Upon seeing you conscious, the man’s eyes brightened almost comically. 

“My Desire, you’re awake.” 

He accelerated toward you, stopping abruptly once he recognized the apprehensive expression on your face morph into an icy fury. 

“Look, I don���t know and frankly don’t care what kind of freaky, Wattpad style fantasy you’re trying to live out here, but I want absolutely no part of it. You need to let me go.”

Your voice was firm and unwavering, your gaze much the same. 

Sure, there was a possibility that this maniac could hurt you or worse, but you’d never been one to cower in the face of challenge. 

This asshole had no right to manhandle you, uproot you from your life and lock you away like some treasure to be coveted. The whole premise was very shallow and selfish, and it infuriated you to no end. 

Your kidnapper stood in silence for some moments, before a sick chuckle began to bubble up from his chest. It lasted for some seconds, before it eventually became loud, raucous guffaws that shook his body and your eardrums. 

You, however, were very unamused. 

“Why are you laughing, bastard? What’s so fucking funny?” By now you were becoming tired, and the sooner this freak left you be, the sooner you could get some rest and more completely plan your next course of action. 

“It’s just so funny,” he began, kneeling down and sliding forward on the silk bed sheets towards you. 

“Do you have any idea how I’ve longed to have you here with me? How desperately I’ve desired to experience the feeling of going about my business within this house, and pausing, only to remember that you- my perfect, darling Desire- are upstairs, waiting to welcome me with open arms?”

“That will never happen.” You narrowed your eyes, cutting the maniac with a severe glare. 

“Perhaps not any time soon, but eventually you’ll grow to love me as I’ve grown to love you.”

“I highly doubt that. That’s not how love works.” 

The man shrugged, once again standing to his full height. 

“Not to you. Maybe not even to others. But all that matters is that it “works” for me.”

He turned, making his way toward the previously shut door, and you had half a mind to tackle him down while he wasn’t looking. 

That could prove quite idiotic however, and so you remained in your corner, studying him and anticipating his next moves and words. 

Once his hand sat perched on the doorknob, and his foot sat poised to guide him out of the room, he turned to speak over his shoulder. His words, spoken in a raspy, reverent but nevertheless chilling tone, sent a shock of pure ice down your spine.

“You are mine. From this day forward, you belong solely to me. And if I were you, I’d get with the program sooner rather than later. I am the single most dedicated, persistent person you’ll ever meet, and I will never give up on the future we could, that we will have together. I could never get enough of you, my love.”

He fully stepped out of the doorframe, and pulled the door towards him until naught but his lips and a single wide eye could be seen. 

“I’d recommend you get comfortable. Because if you remain uncooperative for too long, I’ll be forced to drain you dry.”

The door fully shut, and that telltale click sounded once more, as did his now muffled voice. 

“Beware Y/N, I will drink you down to the last sip.”

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akashi seijuro x fem!reader

See, if someone asked, Mibuchi could say that he’s friends with you.

It wouldn’t be an outright lie -you’ve been in the same classes since middle school, he’s seen how you act around your friends and wave everyone goodbye with a smile- but maybe it isn’t exactly the truth either. Safer to say, Mibuchi knows of you. Would even call you an acquaintance of sorts, and he’s pretty sure you guys were sort of friendly when you were twelve and he sat next you in class for a good couple months — he might even have walked you home at some point.

You could have been friends, if he’d been a little less busy with basketball practice in middle and high school, a little less busy with the team. Because really, he’d have had every opportunity to. You were in the cheer squad for a couple years, and he’s pretty sure you were one of the girls who helped collect funds for the Rakuzan bus rides from and to tournaments- and you always seemed pleasant, kind. If he hadn’t been so focused on his sport career, he might’ve even had a bit of a crush on you.

Not that he plans on making up for it now, but it’s not hard to see or admit that you’re pretty stunning, you were back then— and you definitely are today. Perfectly manicured nails and beautifully glossy hair that makes you look full and warm and modelesque all at once. You shine. It’s hard not to notice someone like you whenever he sees you at their matches. He knows he’s not the only one. College jocks are hardly the picture of self restraint, and if you think signed athletes are any different, you’d be wrong. But all of that doesn’t really matter, because you don’t sit in the stands for him.

The redhead that he has spent the past few years playing alongside is lucky to call you more than friends. He respects Akashi. There’s almost no way around it when you play on a team alongside the guy, that pure, unfiltered resolve he has, and the steely brute force it sometimes takes the form of. Akashi wouldn’t exactly have it any other way too, and though that might get annoying if he were anyone else, Mibuchi isn’t arrogant enough to acknowledge that the guy plays best when he knows people he respects have his back. That type of world-class talent doesn’t come around a lot.

The redhead that has you sitting looking pretty in the stands is the same boy that’d shove you to the concrete in grade 2. The one he saw yank your pigtails and put glue in your backpack, isn’t he? The one who started the talk that you’d kissed a teacher under the bleachers, and stood by when Hayama stuck his hand up your skirt? Yeah, it’s probably because you aren’t friends that he doesn’t understand. All he knows is that kids grow up, and he respects the Captain.

So it’s because he respects Akashi that he finds himself in this situation, isn’t it?

You’re tiny. Well, everyone is sort of ‘tiny’ compared to most professional basketballers… but leaning against the concrete pillar with your perfect outfit and your arms wrapped around yourself, not a hair out of place - it is more vibes than actual appearance that makes you seem small. Compact, tiny, quiet, if he didn’t know any better, he’d liken you to a skittish little animal. You’re waiting, eyes scanning everyone briefly as they stream out. It’s sort of lonely looking, though. His head reminds him it isn't really his problem, but hey, it feels weird to pretend to not see you too.

And he supposes you are kinda friendly, right? As his long legs carry him through the sliding doors of the training center, he plops a sucker between his lips, glances over his shoulder and - makes the executive choice to walk up to you. If only to entertain you a little while Akashi takes his time running through the coaches’ comments, like he usually does. You blank when you notice him walk up, before doing a quick double take at the doors, and he takes the sort of deer-in-headlights look as a question on your end. “Akashi’s probably going to be a little bit longer, if I had to guess.”

“Oh. I see.” You let out a nervous little laugh, and wring your hands together, and he takes a brief second to look at you. Sure, he hasn’t exactly been very chatty when you’ve strolled in during practices with forgotten bento boxes, or when you sit at the very front row during matches with your perfectly presented exterior and a nervous glitter in your eyes, or even when it seems you’ve been dragged along to the teams events— but from what he knows of you… in the past, you’re not the shy little bunny standing before him now. It almost makes him a little self-conscious. Is it him that’s making you hesitate, or are you just… different now? People do change, after all. Still, it doesn’t seem… like change.

“I’m… Mibuchi, I was in the same class as you a lot growing up.” He finds himself explaining, in case you forgot. He wouldn’t exactly blame you if you did. If you managed to forgive and forget for Akashi, you could’ve forgotten most other things.

But you pause, and then your face softens into a slow smile. “I remember you, Reo-kun. We were desk mates in Ms. Tanaka’s class. You were always nice to me.” Right, with your high ponytail and cute bangs and your flowery frilly shirts. Thinking about it harder, he definitely did have somewhat of a crush on you back then. “It’s nice to get to talk to you again, it’s been so long.”

“You still like basketball, huh?” he asks, and you laugh and look at the floor, before nodding.

It takes a few seconds for your eyes to meet his again. “Yes, I guess so. Don’t have much of a choice.” It lingers when your voice goes a little more quiet. Right. Because, your boyfriend’s a pro-athlete. “Don’t get me wrong, I like the games! It’s really nice to get swept up in the excitement of it from time to time.” You sound light, breezy … but almost mournful too. It’s somewhere in your eyes, your long lashes unable to hide the deepness of it. “Honestly, I can’t wait for the season to start again.” Another beat passes, before you seem to snap out of it, and refocus on him. “You’re still playing too.”

Whatever tension crept up in his shoulders doesn’t loosen when he grins. “Almost fifteen years now, can’t let that streak go to waste.” He sucks on the lollipop for a long moment, before tilting his head. “Besides, pretty sure Akashi wouldn’t let me.”

It cracks your carefully crafted expression. For a split second -surprising both himself and you, it seems, because then your smile is picture perfect again. The same perfect smile you give everyone when they say ‘hi’ and Akashi laces his hand with yours. Or when you blow back a kiss across the field. And see, he isn’t too concerned with people’s reactions, usually. But it’s so sudden that it feels … weird. Everything suddenly feels weird. You never wear Akashi’s jerseys, even when he stuffs them into your hand before matches. Not that you have to… it’s just, you used to be cheer captain. It seems like something you’d want to do.

That sits weirdly. 

“You’re definitely right about that,” you agree, but the light of it doesn’t reach your eyes. Before he can think about it, the electronic doors slide open behind him— and as if you’re burned, you take a few steps away and into a new line of sight. “‘Juro, you’re back!”

“Why aren’t you waiting in the car, stupid?” is the first thing that comes out, reaching for you like you’re a lost child, as his mismatched eyes find Mibuchi. His face is perfectly blank of emotion as it always seems to be. “You guys were talking?”

Instantly, your eyes shoot up to his, and you seem to cling a little harder. “No! N-no, just… Mibuchi was waiting with me. We’re done.” You fiddle with the chain of your necklace when your boyfriend stays quiet and stares you down, searching for … a lie? An explanation? Whatever it is makes Mibuchi feel like he shouldn’t be watching. But he can’t pull away from the scene. His teammate eventually leans down to kiss you long and deep, and your shoulders drop a tad bit. Not enough to look relaxed.

“Hm.” If Akashi notices, he doesn’t mention it, and instead brushes his lips along your temple. “We should get home then. You look a little tired.” You don’t agree, but your feet start moving robotically upon the prompt, and the noiret takes that as the only clue he’s gonna get that the conversation is over.

“See you two next… practice,” he starts to say as you two walk off, but quiets down as you turn over your shoulder to look at him. There’s something off about your eyes. At least, he swears— there is. It makes him feel like he’s crazy. Because your pretty smile is right there, and you’re wrapping your perfectly manicured fingers around Akashi’s bicep.

The look doesn’t fade when Akashi simply nods, and ushers you along with a hand that lands in the dip of your spine. “Sure.”

+

The next time he sees you isn’t at practice. It takes him aback a little, putting the weights he was curling down to straighten up for a better view. You’re looking around like a lost puppy, and the reflection on the large glass panes boxing him off hides most of you from view, but sure enough- it’s you. Just you, once more, rubbing your hands along your arms as you wait in line for something.

It isn’t his business. It really isn’t, but- you didn’t show up to any of their matches or practices the last two weeks. Is it so strange that he’s sort of glad to see you alive and well? Not that he’d ever think badly of Akashi, but you’d been in such a bad mood when you left, and it just… didn’t seem right. He takes his water bottle to toss it onto his bag, before jogging on over out of the gates and around the corner right when you slip out of view. A few people walk around him, and he catches a brief look of your face as you hesitantly slip a card into the ATM.

Your hands are shaking. They’re shaking, and your lip is screwed between your teeth and… if it wasn’t you, he’d think you were doing something nefarious. “Hey,” he softly breathes as he walks up, and your jumpy squeak only makes him more uncomfortable.

Your eyes are so wide when you turn around. “Mibuchi! —Oh, Reo… it’s you.” The device behind you beeps. “Sorry, I,” your pretty face paints on a smile as you take out the money and slide it neatly into your purse, “I wasn’t expecting anyone to talk to me.” There’s a moment of silence as he scans you up and down, and that horrible feeling drops back into his gut. He can’t help it, it’s laced in the air between you two, it’s on his tongue, it’s in your eyes when you blink up at him. “Reo? Are you- okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine,” he nods, wiping his hands on his gym shorts. Is— should he say something? Is there something to say? It’s not like he can just … ask if you’re being treated badly. Hell- he’s been friends with Akashi since high school- he trusts the guy! There’s absolutely no reason he should be thinking like this. “You look beautiful,” he ends up blurting out, unable to think of anything else to say. “Me and the guys missed you at practice.”

“O-oh,” you giggle, and shake your head. “I was just a bit… busy at home, that’s all. I hoped Seijuro would’ve told you guys not to expect me.” Either you’re a really good actor, or some of your nerves slide off of you when you look up at him, and this time, he believes the smile. “But I guess I don’t have to tell you what he’s like, he isn’t really the talking type.” There’s a certain fondness in your eyes when you shrug. “You know, Seijuro bought me a ring five weeks into dating, when we were in high school. Said he knew what he wanted, and that he’d make me the happiest wife on the planet if I agreed.” You giggle. “At sixteen years old, he was already that way. I thought it was really romantic back then, his smittenness.”

This he remembers. Akashi talked about it in the locker room once, knowing you’d be cheering in the stands, he’s pretty sure he even showed off the ring despite the ridicule. Did you still wear Akashi’s jerseys back then? He can’t for the life of him figure out why he cares to remember so bad. Your tongue swipes out to brush your lips. “We’re a long ways out from high school now, huh?” Mibuchi’s hand twitches by his side as he watches the smile die out, but what the hell can he say. He wasn’t there for either of you, not really. If something did happen, would he even know?

His eyes sink down your face ever so briefly to your throat when you look off. There’s a mark purple and red where a necklace would have sat, bruised all around, and though faded- he stops smiling.

“What’s that?!” 

You jerk away with an uncomfortable glance, and a shake of your head. Fuck, he wants you to say something. He wants you to tell him some stupid story about a rash or a tumble, to tell him to fuck off and leave you be, because it isn’t his business- but you don’t. Maybe he does consider you a friend. “Hey, if- you ever need anything,” need help, he wants to say, but the word doesn’t make it out of his mouth. “You just have to ask, you know?” He doesn’t exactly expect you to drop everything and beg for aid in the middle of Kyoto, but the pristine calm that washes over you is almost eerie.

Your eyes find his. “Well— I- I want to visit my mom.” The tremble in your voice is soft, but it’s there, squeezing your fingers a little tighter. “Can you drop me off at the nearest train station? Seijuro’s off on a little business trip today, and he’s got his car. I don’t really… want to wait until he’s back.” A nagging little voice in the back of his head tells him not to get involved.

But the voice isn’t loud enough. “Of course, yeah.”

+

Akashi’s passes are bad today. He’s been on edge seemingly all practice, wiping sweat off the back of his neck as he talks to the manager- and Mibuchi doesn’t feel entirely comfortable just walking up to him. They don’t have the friendship they did in high school, and though he still appreciates the guy, there’s a space there that wasn’t there before. As if on cue, the redhead’s eyes flick up and meet his, differently colored eyes scanning him up and down, and Mibuchi looks away. He doesn’t want to seem too interested in your business, he’s pretty sure you wouldn’t want him to be either— but he can’t exactly pretend not to be curious anymore. It’s basically leaking out of him onto the polished floor.

Did you get home okay after? Did you and Akashi talk? Did you fight? 

The first hour results in a record of missed 3 pointers and shitty teamwork, so clearly the tension isn’t just in his head. Even their stern watcher of a coach eventually grits his teeth. “All of you, I want you to regroup before the end of the night, or I’ll have you dribbling until your arms fall off.” Everyone straightens out and gives a quick ‘yes, coach’. His eyes then slide to the Captain, and he crosses his arms. “Akashi, take a rest, you’re all over the place today.”

“You almost elbowed me in the face earlier, dude,” the shooting guard softly mumbles upon the prompt, and it’s barely a second before Akashi’s nose to nose with the man, his fist wound in the sweaty jersey by his throat. Everyone freezes up, and even the long-time coach is caught off guard by the sudden flare of anger. But Akashi doesn’t falter, and hisses out his words.

“Stay out of my fucking way then. This is my court, and you’re on my team. You serve me.”

The gruff older man stands up to separate the two with a short bark of the Captain’s name, as those devilish mismatched eyes flick up. “Akashi! Bench, now. You pull a stunt like that again and you’ll remain there.” It’s like there’s a black cloud over the entire gym that makes them hold their breath, until every so slowly, the fist unfurls and drops. The redhead doesn’t say another word, but his brows are just as furrowed as he steps back, and looks around. Those fiery eyes pass over Mibuchi just briefly, and he swears they stare a little longer than they should. “Now line up, you shitty little brats!”

“Yes, coach!”

Shoes squeak on the floor as they line up, and Mibuchi lingers on the interaction a bit longer. The shorter man catches the ball tossed at him, and slowly straightens up as he clicks his tongue. “Yes, coach.” He can’t shake the glare or the thinly laced impatience in his voice.

+

It displays almost three on the blinking alarm clock when the rattling at his door wakes him. There’s an impatient knock, and then another few ones about twenty seconds later that have him throwing the covers off. The house is as he left it for the night when he drags himself towards the entrance and waits for a moment longer, before a tiny sniffle catches him entirely off guard. It’s a woman. His tired mind still instantly comes upon you, and he unlocks the door when a hand again meets the wood.

The apartment light doesn’t fail him. It is you, though there’s a darkness under your eyes -smudged mascara- and your hands are bound before you, as you’re basically held up by your neck and you’re pushed into the doorway. Mibuchi stumbles as his hands land on your arms to stop your fall, and for a brief moment, everything seems okay.

Until the door is closed behind the three of you and the person who pushed glares with an anger that he can feel burn his skin. Akashi. The normally quiet, demanding Captain doesn’t have much of his usual restraint when he picks you back up by your arm and holds you out as if you’re a stolen toy— and he sneers as the hiss of his voice cuts. “You think I’m fucking stupid? I saw you looking at her all of last season’s practices. But she doesn’t actually want you, does she? She tried her very fucking best to run off, to no avail.” He briefly glares down at you when you whimper, and shake your head against the gag in your mouth. “Don’t pout, slut, you deserve to be punished. Don’t you think?”

You’re crying. Hard, a desperate, trashing cry that’s making his hairs stand upright. And he doesn’t think you could ever look ugly, but you’re definitely crying like you want the ground to swallow you up whole, and like the action of struggling this hard is causing you pain. “No, I don’t wanna.”

The entire scene doesn’t make any sense. Why are you — why is Akashi here? It fries his brain the longer he thinks, and his hands slowly slide off of your arms to take a tiny step back. “Captain…,” Mibuchi starts, reaching out to hold your hand. Akashi should let go of you. You’re hurt.

The movement has Akashi’s irises back on his teammate with fire, eyes wide and accusatory. “Move.” He takes you by your collar and drags you like you’re a kitten, before shouldering Mibuchi out of his own doorway to deposit you on the cold floor. It knocks him out of his daze enough to at least process the situation. This can’t be his former friend pulling something like this— but it’s playing out right before him. What the fuck? “I had to spend the entirety of yesterday driving up to Tokyo because of the stupid shit my flighty little wife pulled,” Akashi’s voice is tighter now, calmer, but not any less vicious as he watches you.

“Maybe if you get on your knees and beg my forgiveness, I won’t let everyone know what a fucking whore you are.” Through the gag, your muffled, pitched voice sounds out in the openness of his apartment. You look so pitiful, and Akashi’s not letting up as he grips your face to pull it only about an inch away from his own. “Apologize. You are mine. Doesn’t matter how far you run, you’re always going to be mine.” A thumb brushes along your cheeks to get rid of the silvery tracks. “I love you. You know I do.”

“You should let go of her,” his own voice comes before he has time to think it over. This situation is absurd, and he isn’t willing to just stand by to watch you get treated this way— at least, that’s until the other man turns to him and the brief moment of kindness is replaced by a darkness that flashes over his face.

The redhead’s hand disappears into his pocket, glaring at him from his elevated position in the baren light of the room. “Shut your fucking mouth, Mibuchi.” There’s not a sliver of familiarity left when he clicks his tongue, and like he’s the one who’s disgusted, narrows his eyes. “Don’t forget who you’re talking to.” The tense silence is only made more pressing by the way you give him those fearful eyes, shaking your head ‘no’ as the man before him steps a bit closer. “I am not here to ask your opinion… I’m here to punish her.” As he points in your direction, his hand comes out of his pocket with a knife, glittering brilliantly even in the dark, and is then aimed towards him. Your pinched crying starts up again when he pulls your head up by your hair, and Akashi raises an eyebrow.

“You think you’re the first with notions of heroism? This brat runs like it’s a hobby. You’re not special.” His eyes burn. “If I hear you talk to me again, I’ll hurt her,” he breathes, deathly serious as he turns to you, “and if you don’t obey, I’ll hurt him, okay? I know you don’t want that, baby doll.” When you wildly shake your head again, he kneels down by your side, and Mibuchi can’t do anything but watch as the spit-filled gag is pulled down your chin and Akashi cups your cheek to kiss you ever so softly. “I know, I know, it’s okay. You were being friendly, hm? You’d never use our friend here for your own protection. But you still let me find you, and now you get punished, you know that.”

“Seijuro, I’m sorry, please,” your voice barely sounds like you. It’s hoarser, desperate, and cracking with tears as wetness and snot runs on your face— “please let’s just go home. We don’t have to make up here, I won’t- I won’t run again, I promise.” Akashi stills for a second too long to pretend to be indifferent. But he still hardens up, and simply turns over his shoulder to look at the noiret with a cold look.

“Where’s the bedroom?”

“N- ‘Juro- no,” you start struggling again through your tears, and he wants to help you. “Please anything but this, I beg you! Seijuro!” Your poor wrists look rubbed raw because of the fabric, and be it the dejected look in your eyes or the sound of your cries ringing through his house -it sparks another surge of adrenaline in him. But the Captain doesn’t repeat himself, and the words ring through his skull. I’ll hurt her. “I’ll be your good girl-” you start, before dissolving into a mess of cries when the redhead wraps an arm around your belly and pulls you up onto your feet against him. You go soft and quiet when your face is against his chest, and Akashi presses the sharp blade of the knife into your neck.

“Well?”

“It’s to the left.” Mibuchi has no other choice, does he? He has no way of knowing if the man before him would actually hurt you— he doesn’t even know the person standing before him now. As he trails his eyes over the two of you in both worry and stress, the glitter of the ring on your finger doesn’t miss him. You really did get married, didn’t you? Was it always like this? He can’t imagine you’d have stayed as long as you have if it was… but then again, he clearly doesn’t know anything about Akashi. He doesn’t know anything about you either, from the looks of things.

“Come along,” Akashi says, leading the way to the abandoned bedroom with too steady a step. If he wasn’t so worried about getting you hurt -or worse- he could probably make a run for his phone charging on the kitchen counter. But by the time police got here, it’d be too late. So instead he just slowly, carefully follows behind as you’re deposited on the messed up sheets of his own bed, and stands in the doorway with baited breath. As Akashi slowly starts to undo each button of your silky pyjamas, a horrible feeling settles in his stomach, and he clears his voice. There’s no way it can be what he thinks it is. The stretch of skin revealed to him is littered with fresh hickeys, and Mibuchi looks away.

Not quick enough, clearly, because you pull up a sniffled breath and let out a little whine when Akashi hums. “Always make me embarrass you like this.” The soft lilt to his tone is almost gentle, if he wasn’t threatening you with a knife a minute earlier. “Crying like a baby until you get what you want, hm?” The ruffling of clothes is enough to have heat come up onto Mibuchi’s face, resolutely boring his eyes into the doorframe instead of you. Akashi can’t be serious. He clears his voice, and the Captain sighs. “So how long have you been in love with my wife?”

“Huh?” He looks up to see the way you’re holding the undone shirt to your chest and barely keeping your modesty, and Akashi giving him a blank look. “I- I’m not-”

“Sure you are. Just look at her.” He apraises you from his spot beside the bed, and runs his long fingers along your jaw and shoulder with a little breath. “She’s absolutely perfect. Aren’t you, baby? My beautiful little doll.” The kiss he lays onto your lips is genuinely soft, and loving, and a cold spike comes to Mibuchi’s spine at the sight of you melting into the touch despite everything. “Always perfect for me…” Akashi whispers, and then straightens up. “That’s exactly why I can’t let you go.”

He turns over his shoulder briefly to look at Mibuchi, and then sighs. “You should take a seat. I’m going to remind my little whore wife exactly who she belongs to- you sit and be quiet, understand?”

He can’t bring himself to answer verbally, but at the pleading look in your eyes -the one currently eating him up as much as it is sending hot flares down his body- he slowly takes the farthest corner of the bed and sits. Your eyes don’t manage to make it to his as Akashi unclasps your arms from around you and peels the last of your soft top off. His eyes flick down instinctively, he can’t help it, and makes his mouth a little more dry. You’re - beautiful, embarrassment coloring your cheeks and ears and chest with obvious humiliation that only makes the redhead hum. “You’re so pretty.” His rough palm comes under your face to grab it and force it to turn. “Look at Mibuchi, isn’t this what you wanted?”

“N-no,” you whimper, but bite your lip hard, and your chest rises and falls rapidly.

“You don’t like being watched?”

“You know I don’t,” your voice comes out soft, but there’s an edge there that only makes Akashi’s mouth twitch, as he forces you to uncross your legs. He starts work there too, peeling off your shorts down beautiful smooth thighs. The noiret tries to stop himself from watching so intently, he truly does, because it’s clear you hate every second that he stares. But — fuck, your little whimpers are making his heart race. He’s just a guy, and the stress, and flood of adrenaline is betraying him now. Once your shorts and panties are off, Akashi just watches for a moment, and you take a deep breath. “You can’t bully me into liking it, Seijuro.”

He barely reacts. Brushes his rough thumbs along your tits and over your nipples, and pushes you back on the bed. “Shhh. We’re having a moment, baby. I didn’t want to do this, you know?” Akashi speaks like he’s cherishing you with his lips hovering yours, nudging your one thigh apart to make room for his hand as he runs two fingers along your slit. “But you make me. You’re just a stupid, dumb girl acting out because you want to be reminded of who you belong to, hm?” You shiver, and he spits onto his hand to start grinding his rough palm against your pussy as you close your eyes.

“No. No, I don-”

“No? You did this with Aomine,” he sighs, working two of his thick fingers inside you and you wiggle and hide your face into your shoulder, “and you did this with Kise too. But you’re still here. You just like getting your pussy fucked hard when you make me mad. Say it.”

“Ah- Seijuro, I-” His fingers curl in you, and your back lifts off the bed as your mouth opens into a silent moan. “Ah, ah— I like getting my pussy- fucked h-hard,” your voice is barely a whimper, but it’s quiet in the room save for everyone’s labored breathing as the slick sound of your pussy gets messier and louder. As you’re curling your hips onto his hand and resisting the urge to really fuck yourself onto his fingers, he pulls his shirt over his head and reveals the hard on covered by flimsy basketball shorts— and you let out a squeak. “Seijuro, ‘juro, I feel- mh-” You can’t even string a proper sentence together as he grunts, and traps your poor clit against the fleshy part of his palm.

“You should apologize for using Mibuchi,” Akashi softly says, a faint little grin on his lips that shows the glee in his eyes even more. “Go on.”

“But I— I didn’t use- ah, ahh-fuck.” Your wetness is glistening every time Akashi pulls his hand back and forces long fingers back in you- and you stuff the fabric of the gag back between your lips just to bite it hard as your tits are squeezed and he pinches your clit until your thighs shake. Then you cry, and open teary eyes to the man still frozen at the end of the bed. He doesn’t want you to look. To notice the shame pooling in his gut. “‘M sorry for using you.” Your snively look is too much.

Akashi hikes one of your thighs to your chest as he pulls his cock out and only shakes his head a little in disbelief, before lining up and pushing the drooling, red head in one hard pump inside. You whine out, and he licks his teeth as he grabs your throat and squeezes. “Needy fucking bitch. If you want to get your cunt fucked harder, you- should-” Each thrust slaps hard against your skin and hikes you further up, tits bouncing as your hands grab his forearms. “learn- to ask. Now Mibuchi will have to fuck his fist thinking of you, hm? Your- ugh- fault.”

His cock grinds deep inside your belly, hitting that spot good enough that you can’t open your eyes. Your ring glitters like your slicked pussy does, and the silvery tears on your cheeks. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you shake your head and sob, biting down on your puffy lips hard and clinging on. You look sorry. But with each thrust and squelch of your pussy taking Akashi as deep as you can, that look gets a little more faded. Maybe you're good at forgiving and forgetting.

You certainly look it.

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KNB LOVE-LETTERS

key:  ♡ sfw //  ☆ nsfw //  ♤ suggestive //  ☁ angst//🖤depression mentions

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♡Love Letter

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To newcomers:

Hi guys :D My name is Angie. I use she/her pronouns and my birthday is on 4/25. A chaotic bisexual with a preference and kind of a hoe. I like pink, food (Especially sweets), shopping, fashion and makeup, movies, Taylor Swift, KPOP, anime, Miraculous Ladybug, Hello Kitty, Barbie, Disney Princesses, a few video games and the things I hate are probably blood (I faint literally), spiders, cockroaches, and people who are mean for absolutely NO reason. I'm probably a hopeless romantic too lol

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Current favs in each fandoms: KnB: Akashi Seijuro, Kuroko Tetsuya (The first one who caught my eye), Kagami Taiga, Kise Ryota, Aomine Daiki, Midorima Shintaro, Murasakibara Atsushi, Kiyoshi Teppei, Izuki Shun, Takao Kazunari, and last but not least but not sure yet, Kasamatsu Yukio (Guy's a romantic who plays a guitar wdym)

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[captaindarkchocolatesstuff]

Quick Fic: Dull Wall

[Warnings: Non-consensual touching, Implied harm, mild spice at the end]

You lost count of how many days you’ve been held up in the house, but you figured that it’s been around three months and a week. The dull walls were nearly mocking as you stared off at the few familiar items the room held, you could remember the tutting tone Seijuro used  with you when you demanded to return home.

“I think you should show me some gratitude, after all, these are the only items you’ll have that I won’t touch since they do seem dear to you”, he said as he caressed your cheek, he only grinned when you slapped his hand away but he was quick to grab your chin to pull you in close, speaking into your ear as his tone sent shivers down your spine. “After all, now that you’re going to remain here everything will belong to me”.  You would’ve scoffed at the time but the unhinged look on his face kept you quiet, something told you not to edge him on any further.

During the time you stayed in the room you often found yourself thinking as you stared at the walls, it gave you time to ponder what exactly made Seijuro’s sight focus on you alone, as far as you recalled there wasn’t anything about you that was particularly special other than the fact that you didn’t entirely like Seijuro for some apparent reason.

You didn’t care a bout his status, nor did you care about his accomplishments.

Seijuro, at the time, just saw you as another pawn, another figure that he didn’t see the importance of, but then came that moment. The moment that lead to Seijuro to thinking about you constantly to the point where only you consumed his thoughts.

You challenged his authority in front of all your peers when he suggested to remove a club, a club you spent time building, one you worked sweat and blood for.

“I don’t care if you’re the Captain of the basketball team or that you’re the head of the student council “Golden Boy”, I won’t let you take down my club”, you stood your ground against him, your head held high  with a sharp glare.

Seijuro couldn’t help bu be intrigued with you afterwards, so he tried to look into you more. There wasn’t much other than the fact that you were a exchange student and an orphan, but even then you continued to lure him in without you ever knowing. You tried to avoid him like the plague, but still, he persisted to follow you until he eventually cornered you, one minute you get called into the meeting room for the student council after school, the next  a rag is shoved into your face before your world went black.

When you woke up, you woke up to an unfamiliar room, and at the end of the bed was was Seijuro Akashi reading a book.

“I am absolute, as an Emperor shouldn’t it be fitting that I have an Empress to rule beside me?”, he asked after you demanded to know where you were.

For a while you were able to retain your pride, being snarky and even refusing little Seijuro’s gifts. One day you even went as far as lashing out at him, that was when he finally struck out at you, pinning you to the ground in a bruising grasp he listed all the things he’d do to you in the next several days, even going as far as detailing what you would do within those days. Slowly but surely he was stripping you of the pride you once had.

In a feeble attempt to regain what he was taking from you, you attempted to escape to the nearest authorities. 

“(Y/n)”, you stifled a flinch when you felt the bed dip from behind you, Seijuro rested his chin on your shoulder as you continued to stare at the wall, “I’ve been calling you for a while now, don’t you know it’s rude to ignore those who are calling you...”, he trailed off as his hands trailed over from your arms to your shoulders.

“...I’m sure you have no need to be reeducated, right?”, his voice lowered as  his grip on your bruised shoulders tightened, you stifled a whimper as you blinked away gathering tears.

“I’m sorry Aka- Seijuro”, you meekly apologize, he only hummed as he stood up from the bed and placed a box on your lap.

You looked down at it before looking up at him , he gave you a closed eyed smile as he gestured towards the box, “Open it, consider it a gift for being so well behaved lately”.

So you did, and in it you found a sundress with matching undergarments and accessories, you blink at them before looking at Seijuro with some hesitation when he spoke up, “Your bruises from your attempt are healing nicely, and your behavior has been improving lately, so I thought that taking you out for a bit would do you some good”, he clarified as he knelt in front of you.

“You wouldn’t mind trying them on now right? I want to see if I got the measurements correctly”, he smiled up at you.

It was a lie, he knew every little detail about you like the back of his hand, but if you refused now...

You gave a curt nod as Seijuro’s eyes crinkled with his smile when he caressed your bruised thigh under your skirt and kissed your scrapped knee, “I want to be sure everything fits, you wouldn’t mind, would you?”, he asked, his eyes boring into your body as you shook your head before looking passed him.

Your breath hitched as you stared into the dull wall in front of you. 

#knb #knb x reader #yandere knb #seijuro akashi #yandere seijuro akashi #mild ns*w

[captainchocolatesstuff]

GoM + Taiga Kagami as the 7 Deadly Sins

This is more so an idea I’ve had in case I were to create some sort of Demon/Angel/Supernatural AU for KnB, and of course, I made this “Demon AU” based on the seven deadly sins cuz it’s a common trope. Though if am being honest I was thinking about doing the opposite of that and turning them into the seven virtues. In the end, I went with the sins cuz it was kinda fun to compare each GoM member and Kagami to the sins, especially since it was already made up of six people, and adding Kagami to the count hammered the nail to the coffin.

The Sins

Tetsuya Kuroko [Sloth]

The reason why I put Tetsuya as Sloth is mostly due to the time he didn’t do anything for the other opponents when GoM was at the pinnacle of developing their abilities. He didn’t do much for these opponents until they faced off against his friends’ team, that was the time he really tried stepping in. And if I recall, his friend said -through a teammate Tetsuya was conversing with- that his eyes were cold as the rest of GoM (but still held a warmth to them). To briefly put it, Tetsuya didn’t do anything until it came to his friend. To me, this is why he would be suited best with Sloth, but Envy also popped up here and there when I was thinking about which sin he suits best.

Taiga Kagami [Gluttony]

This one is pretty obvious but can you really argue whenever you see how much of a pile he has on his plate. Though I am gonna be honest, his eating habit isn’t the only reason why I put his as Gluttony. Gluttony doesn’t always have to do with a hunger for food, another reason why I put Taiga as Gluttony is because of his attitude at the beginnings of season 1, he wanted a challenge he was searching for a challenge and found them when partnering up with Tetsuya. Admittedly I almost thought of having him be Wrath or Lust because having him be Gluttony was obvious, but neither of them seemed that fitting. I also wanted to keep in the rivalry and similarities between Taiga and Daiki, and personally, I see Gluttony and Lust as being two sides of the same coin when you don’t associate Glottiny with food and Lust as intimate acts in the bedroom.   

Ryouta Kise [Greed]

You know I actually gave  Tetsuya the sin of Envy for a while but when I tried giving greed to another character none of them seemed that fitting, it actually slipped my mind that Ryouta would be best for the role due to his talent for copying. Now I know copying can also be associated with Envy but Ryouta’s side gig of being a model (which can also be associated with greed) also persuaded me to give him the sin of Greed. And while Shogo Haizaki would be a better role for the title due to his ability to steal, he isn’t really part of the GoM since Ryouta replaced him (Maybe in the Demonverse Ryouta overthrows Shogo for the title of Greed~). With the aspect of him being a model comes the most obvious fact of being wealthy, and wealth can also be a part of greed when used in a context that can describe if of being greedy.

Shintaro Midormia [Envy]

To be honest, Shintaro got Envy because he was the last one to come in place when I couldn’t associate Envy with anyone else. Though the thought of giving him Pride was there I didn’t feel like it would suit him like it suits Seijuro. But as I looked into his character more I was able to pick at a few things that could make him a good representative for Envy. Shintaro is a reserved person, with this characteristic in mind I could follow the usual trope/hint of a person hiding away their envy of another persons’ talent or item the said person obtained. I believe it was once said that the reason why Shintaro reluctantly respects Tetsuya is because of the fact that (other than going to another school) while Tetsuya never had a natural talent he still stood against the members of GoM, I can also see this little aspect as a small form of Envy that could fit with Shinatro’s character.

Daiki Aomine [Lust]

For a moment I actually thought about giving Sloth to Daiki, but since I still wanted to keep the rivalry/similarities between him and Taiga I gave him Lust after giving Taiga Gluttony. It mostly seemed fitting to me because when lust is not used in a lewd context, it can stand for a strong desire for something or anything really. To me Lust was fitting for Daiki because (similarly to Tiaga) he wanted a challenge, he was hoping for a challenge and someone equal to him so that he could have a reason to keep playing a sport he loved only to find no one in the end, and it broke him. Maybe in the Demonverse, I could make it as a form of bloodlust but that will be for another day. It’s funny how at the end of putting Daiki as Lust did I remember his type of girl and side hobby of magazines he likes looking up. 

Atsushi Murasakibara [Wrath]

I put Atsushi with Warth simply because of his habit of saying how he’ll crush a person because of how annoying/bothersome he finds them. Though as I looked at him a little more he seemed quite fitting for the role when I considered other aspects that could be associated with Wrath and Atsushi. Atsushi is said to have a childlike persona and he usually takes orders from people with leader-like qualities, I feel like due to his childlike persona he could have a tendency to get angrier faster like most children do when something is bothering them. Atsushi is nonchalant for the most part but I also take his size and structure into mind, sometimes things that are said to be big and imposing could mean trouble is going to follow and lead to a mess, his height can be intimidating and usually wards off others. Wrath can be leading to something big sometimes, and Wrath is one of the biggest things that can lead to War.

Seijuro Akashi [Pride]

Pride. This one was the most obvious, wasn’t it? Especially when you take the second Seijuro into consideration. Pride is often associated with being the first sin because it is said to be the beginning of sin, and captains usually come first, don’t they? I mostly associate Pride with the second Seijuro, but considering how the first Seijuro was raised with the mentality that winners get all as losers don’t, it was another factor that made me give Seijuro Pride. There were so many reasons to give Seijuro pride all from raging to his childhood, to the way his second persona acted, that and I didn’t forget that he literally has the skill of Emperor’s Eye all of it just pointed to Seijuro being a candidate for Pride. While him trading Pride with Shintaro’s Envy briefly did come to mind it didn’t make that good of an impression, and it only came to mind because of the event that leads to him developing the second Seijuro but even then that event still brought me back to Pride. So Pride he is, the first sin and head of all the deadly sins that come after.

😈👿😈👿😈👿

I’m having a lot of fun messing around with this AU, world-building will take time but getting really creative while having fun with it will be pleasant. Now I’m trying to figure out what to do with the other characters, I’m still a bit bummed for not being able to put Satsuki in somewhere but I’m sure I’ll be able to figure it out, maybe she’ll share the seat of Lust with her friend...

#KNB #kuroko no basket #Tetsuya Kuroko #Taiga Kagami #Kise Ryouta #Shintarou Midormia #Daiki Aomine #Atsushi Murasakibara #Seijuro Akashi #kuroko no basquet #demon au #seven deadly sins #seven deadly sins au #could this also be considered yandere? #if i make it a reader insert...

[derpy-dogs-n-cats]

The Loathing.

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Yandere! Seijuro Akashi x Fem! Reader x Daiki Aomine.

Warnings: Yandere themes, sexual themes, smut, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, squirting, creampie, degradation, humiliation.

Summary: Akashi and Aomine are aware that they like the same person, much to Akashi's dismay; Aomine makes the first move, unaware of how far Akashi's willing to go to get what he wants.

W/C: 1.9k+

Everyone was shocked at first, how was it possible that someone was able to tame Daiki Aomine? But as time progressed, girls especially, would constantly whisper about how you wouldn’t last, how sooner or later, you would just end up like the other girls, thrown away, forgotten. Nothing mattered, not how he started going to practice because you insisted, how he actually started to get his grades up, or even treated Momoi better than how he usually does.

It was hard at first, to get past the jealousy of the many girls who wanted him, but you were able to ignore them with the help of your boyfriend; another reason why they thought he was just faking it, Daiki Aomine, a supportive boyfriend? No way. The only one who fully supported your relationship was Momoi who also offered unwavering support, though unknowingly to you, there was one person who deeply despised your relationship, their hate far outweighing anybody else’s.

Seijuro Akashi.

He loathed Daiki Aomine. How dare he, a former teammate, friend, date you while knowing he harbored feelings for you. Akashi had never wanted to ruin someone so badly, he wanted to ruin his reputation, his name, title, he wanted to ruin everything for him, and even then, it wouldn’t be enough. He wouldn’t stop until Aomine was on the ground, begging for forgiveness, desperately crawling to move forward.

Akashi won’t stop until he stays down.

~.~

“I’m not sure about this.” You quietly speak in Aomine’s ear, the sound of the loud music muffling your voice to anybody else. “Don’t worry, no one will come looking for us.” He nonchalantly replies, having you reconsider. He’s probably right, after all, the party is being held downstairs, the music so loud the walls shake, and with so many guests around, nobody would notice two gone. “… Okay.” You nervously agree.

~.~

Akashi walks through the sea of people with an irritated look on his face, continuing to look for you to no avail. That’s the only reason he’d ever be in such a repulsive environment, but to think you’d actually come to a party like this, pairs and even groups of people sucking each other’s faces in every corner, people dancing in provocative manners, others nearly humping each other, the music just about to blow people’s eardrums with the stench of alcohol reaching every inch of the house, the things he does for you…

It’s nice to know he came all the way to such a revolting place for nothing, maybe his intel was wrong, no, it’s never been wrong. He moves towards the stairs and takes them to the second floor where it’s less agitated, instantly feeling a small sense of relief with how much more spacious it is compared to the first floor. He walks along the halls still in search for you, passing by a few doors and even fewer people, reaching the end of the hall.

With a small frustrated sigh, he turns on his heels and retraces his steps to the stairs but stops abruptly. He slowly turns his head towards the door on his right with a confused expression and stares for a moment. Did he just… hear you? It was so small he could’ve imagined it, but he knows that if he actually heard something, it has to be you, he would never mistaken your voice. He slowly approaches the door and carefully places his ear against, his fingers gently pressing on the wood.

He listens intently only to hear nothing in return, the music far too loud for him. He closes his eyes and creases his brows, focusing on whatever he might’ve heard, this time hearing something for sure, but still too low to make out what it is, the speakers from downstairs drowning out nearly every sound. Akashi moves to stand straight and places a hand on the doorknob, turning it quietly despite the loud music being able to muffle any click of it.

He slowly pushes the door open just a creek, barely enough for him to peek inside, and when he does; his eyes widen at the scene before him, his chest clenching unbearably tight, an empty pit in his stomach quickly forming and gripping the doorknob so tightly his hand shakes, almost downright shattering it while his body fills with an almost intoxicating amount of rage, feeling how his body burns at the sight.

How dare you, how dare you let Daiki Aomine defile you, and moan like a wanton whore while a brute uses your body in such an unruly and vulgar manner. The sickening sight makes him want to vomit, you; splayed on your back with Aomine crushing you under his massive weight while you hold onto him as if your life depended on it, both of your heads thrown back moaning without a care, fucking like animals.

He’s ruined you, Aomine just had to steal your innocence, in such a foul place, in such a barbaric manner, how dare you let someone treat you in such ways. Akashi had you on a pedestal, he could’ve treated you so much better, he could’ve worshipped you, yet you had to stop so low for someone like him, did you not have a single shred of dignity? How heinous. You’re wasted now. If you wanted to be treated like a whore, fine then, so be it.

Another loud moan leaves your mouth, your eyes squinting open a fraction while your mouth continues to hang open, noticing a frightening sight for a split second before a harsh thrust is given to the soft spot hidden in your soaked walls, having you letting out a scream and closing your eyes in the process. “Found it.” Aomine cockily comments, looking down at your trembling form, maintaining his front pressed against yours.

“Stop! Stop!” You shout and he quickly halts his movements. “What’s wrong?” He asks with clear concern, worried he did something wrong but only sees you staring at a closed door. “I… I saw someone.” You pant, out of breath from his relentless pace. “There’s no one there.” He looks back at you, but you can’t shake the split sight of someone staring at you with such rage, the way the intensity of their gaze had your heart and stomach clenching.

“No one’s there… relax.” He places wet kisses along your neck, slowly starting to move against you again, the feeling of his tip pressing into your cervix with such ease making you forget of your worries with a moan and your eyes rolling to the back of your head at how his girth stretches you beyond your limit, fat balls pressed tightly against you while you mentally thank how gentle he was the first few minutes to let you adjust to him.

“Love you… so… much.” He presses kisses on your skin in between the sentence. “Ah- I-” You let out broken moans, being past your limit as he starts to pick up his pace, letting out a small laugh at how easily he’s fucked you stupid, after all, this is all new to you. In no time, he sets the same punishing pace of hammering into you with the loud sound of skin slapping on skin, your wet juices leaking and your screams filling the room.

The wet plaps of his thrusts echo in the room as he holds you in a mating press, his eyes squeezed shut with a pleased look on his face, feeling how you hold onto his back with shaking hands, drops of sweat starting to form on your bodies. “I- I- I’M GONNA-!” You shout before he feels you releasing a thick stream of liquid soaking his pelvis with your insides squeezing him unbearably tight, triggering his own orgasm.

Slamming himself into you a last time, he holds himself as deep as he can, feeling how your release trails down to his thighs and his heavy clenching balls that press against you, emptying them into you and flooding your insides. He quietly holds you for a moment, letting you catch your breaths before pulling out his softened length, watching how his thick cum leaks out of you with a whine leaving your lips at the odd feeling.

You lay motionlessly as he gently wipes you clean, taking care of you before cleaning himself. You hear the quiet shuffling of clothes and feel how he helps put your clothes back on after a few minutes, having already dressed himself as well. Finally, he holds you in a tight hug at the foot of the unknown bed, embracing you tightly and placing a kiss on your temple. “Love you.” He murmurs against your skin. “I love you too.” You kiss him back.

He releases you from his arms and gently holds your hand in his larger one with a relaxed smile, walking behind you to the door with his eyes glued to you, your heart falling out of your chest as soon as you open it. Laughs start to fill your ears with various phones pointed at you as a deep hollow feeling starts to form in your stomach, looking like a deer caught in headlights with a massive crowd of people surrounding the doorway.

Your frozen stiff body refuses to let you move until you feel Aomine’s hand leaving you, snapping you back to reality and getting you to run from the embarrassing scene with the laughs growing louder behind you. Stopping outside the house with tears in your eyes, you notice a familiar face approaching and instantly run to him, throwing your arms around him and crying. “What’s wrong?” Akashi innocently asks.

“It’s Aomine, he- he got the people in the party to listen to us-” You pull away from the hug to explain while sobbing, interrupting yourself from finishing your sentence. “It’s alright.” He tries to console, rubbing the sides of your arms with his hands. “No it’s not! I’m the school’s joke now! I can’t go back like this.” You cry. “… Transfer to my school.” He blatantly says. “What?” You wipe your tears away. “Transfer to my school.” He repeats.

“… Nobody knows you there. You’ll be far more comfortable with me.” He suggests with a relaxed expression. You nod with a sniffle and place your arms around him again, having him hugging you back once again. This wasn’t part of the plan, initially; his only intention was to humiliate you, but was he glad that he accidentally spilled his drink on the speakers. He knew that you and Aomine would be so entranced in your horrid activities that you wouldn’t notice the sudden silence, outside of your own brawl of course.

After that, all he had to do was exit the house and walk back as if he was just getting to the party which you’d be too preoccupied to wonder what he was doing there. Understandably, he’s still upset at your betrayal, but he can’t stay mad at you for long, after all, you’re his queen. Sure you’re a bit confused right now, but soon enough he’ll have you back in line and you’ll be his perfect pristine queen again.

Akashi holds you in his arms in contentment, smiling softly at the path that lies ahead only to be interrupted by thumping coming from not too far behind you. He looks over to see Aomine standing at the doorway of the house where you committed that sinful act with him and stares at his fearful expression at the sight before him; you in front of the arms of not just another man, but Seijuro Akashi. Akashi gives a last pride-filled look at Aomine and turns away from him.

“Come, let’s leave.” He keeps an arm behind you around your back and walks you away from the man who corrupted you, being sure that he’s left him down in the dirt as he wanted.

#knb imagines #knb smut #kuroko's basket ball imagines #kuroko's basket ball smut #kuroko no basket imagines #kuroko no basket smut #yandere knb #yandere kuroko's basket ball #yandere kuroko no basket #yandere knb imagines #yandere knb smut #yandere kuroko's basket ball imagines #yandere kuroko's basket ball smut #yandere kuroko no basket imagines #yandere kuroko no basket smut #seijuro akashi imagines #yandere seijuro akashi imagines #yandere akashi #akashi imagines #yandere akashi imagines #seijuro imagines #yandere seijuro #yandere seijuro imagines #daiki aomine imagines #daiki aomine smut #daiki imagines #daiki smut #aomine imagines #aomine smut #knb x reader

[anime-horoscope]

characters that go yandere for you:

aries: sasuke uchiha

taurus: sakamaki ayato 

gemini: light yagami

cancer: makoto tachibana

leo: izaya orihara

virgo: levi ackerman

libra: tsukiyama shuu

scorpio: seijurou akashi

sagittarius: sebastian michaelis

capricorn: mikaela hyakuya

aquarius: bakugo katsuki

pisces: oikawa tooru

#yandere #oikawa tooru #haikyuu!! #bakugou katsuki #bnha #sasuke uchiha #naruto #izaya orihara #durarara #levi ackerman #attack on titan #snk #mikaela hyakuya #owari no seraph #makoto tachibana #free! #akashi seijuro #knb #sakamaki ayato #Diabolik Lovers #tsukiyama shuu #tokyo ghoul #sebastian michaelis #black butler #kuroshitsuji #shingeki no kyojin #kuroko no basket #tokyo ghoul:re #anime #zodiac

[tetsunabouquet]

Hey! Well, we know that realistically Akashi will have to live with his other self (Bokushi) for probably the rest of his life. Well, I'm wondering what that bokushi-oreshi dynamic would look like in a relationship? How would it affect the relationship? How would Bokushi behave in contrast to Oreshi? Would Bokushi only come out on certain triggers, and if so, what would trigger him to come out? Could you write a headcanon about it or just share your thoughts on it? I would be extremely interested in that.

If you will write this, thank you (in advance)!

A/N: Of course I will grant you your requests! I will write your second request after Basic Instinct Chapter 15. There's a bunch of requests I also want to write that have been waiting for me for some time, so…

-Well first of all, to clarify I have no IRL experience with people who have DID or OSDD or any form of identity disorder. But if my experience with people with personality disorders says anything: it is that now Oreshi has reached a state of healing, Bokushi will only come out when Oreshi has relapsed badly enough in his symptoms, and will only do so in moments when Oreshi is triggered. But for how long Bokushi is in control, that will be the question. There will be times when it's just an hour or two, but there will also be times where he'd be in control for days, if not weeks. -We know that his initial trigger was the pressure to be perfect, and we can safely assume it will remain a trigger because of his father. Any human mistake he makes during periods of stress will be his trigger. He will not allow himself to commit any epic failures. Bad bussiness decision? Bokushi time. Did workload make him act snippy towards his SO who's now avoiding him? Bokushi time. -With Bokushi, a common relationship theme is toxicity. He has Seijuro's worst flaws when it comes to his social skills after all. -Bokushi is a very domineering kind of boyfriend and he does have some yandere traits, I do agree with that side of the fandom. After all, Bokushi was born out of the trauma and grief of losing his mother. Already having lost someone he loves, Bokushi will not let this happen again. -Bokushi is annoyingly clingy towards his SO for that very reason. -As well as that it's why he has stalker issues. He's totally the kind of boyfriend who'd keep ringing his butler to check in on you and if you're not doing anything risky. Who'd install cameras around your neighborhood to monitor if there are any creeps in your area unaware he's being a giant creep himself, etc. -Whilst Oreshi, might do some of the things Bokushi would do, but never to such extreme extend, and he'd always ask for your permission whilst Bokushi simply wouldn't care if you're against his decisions. Because Oreshi takes your opinion seriously, whilst Bokushi believes he knows better then you do. (If you know the Vampire Diaries, I totally see Bokushi being the overprotective boyfriend who wouldn't allow his girlfriend to make decisions like Damon, whereas Oreshi is more like Stefan in that he honors his SO's choices). -If you're his crush instead of his SO, then you're in big trouble. -Because Oreshi is respectfull and keeps his distance. Perhaps he's too socially awkward to think of a good way to confess, but other then that Oreshi is like any other normal boy with a crush. Bokushi on the other hand, not as much. -Bokushi always comes off too strong when interacting with his crush. He believes he is the best after all, that he is absolute. So why wouldn't his crush want to be with him? -Whilst Oreshi disapproves of the way Bokushi approaches you, he does envies Bokushi for his ability to do so easily. Oreshi is more prone to overthinking his attempts to impress you and confess, whereas Bokushi just expects you'll say yes because it's THE Seijuro Akashi asking you out. -If you dare to tell Bokushi you already like someone else, he'll make your crush's life a living hell to prove he is superior to the boy you like. -Bokushi simply cannot stand losing, and losing you wether you're his crush or his actual partner, is something unacceptable to Bokushi. He will win you over, no matter what.

#knb #kuroko no basket #kuroko's basketball #akashi #akashi seijuro #knb x reader #bokushi #oreshi #akashi seijuro x reader #identity disorder #dating #emotional pressure

[tiaragqueen]

Switch Over

✂ Pairing: Yandere! Akashi Seijuurou x Reader

✂ Word Count: 751

✂ Trigger Warning: Possessive behavior, mention of punishment, yandere theme.

[Edited]

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Akashi might be the first character whom I fell in love from their voice first.

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“I used to be so in control, but reality's losing its hold. Now, I just don't know where to begin. Just look at the state that I'm in; my mind is in total decay.” - This Maniac’s In Love With You [Alice Cooper]

The moment Akashi entered his room and slammed the door shut, you knew that there was something wrong with him. He had never lost his composure before or showed any sign of irritation. He had always been the calm and rational one, which was the reason why you fell for him in the first place. You admired how unflappable he seemed, how fussy he could be regarding the health of the people close to him, and how quick he devised solutions to every problem he encountered.

So when you saw him clenched his fists and breathed heavily through his nostrils, you were confused. Your boyfriend was angry, and you didn’t know what to do. Should you comfort him? Should you rub his back? Not all people wanted to be touched when impassioned, and you had no clue on how to alleviate his rising temper.

“Akashi-kun...?” you hesitantly called out and crawled towards him. "Are you... Are you okay?”

Wariness compelled you to create a safe distance between you both in fear of him suddenly lashing out. You would never know how irate Akashi might act out his anger. After all, you had this... assumption that he was secretly a violent type of person. Therefore, it would be wise if you distanced yourself from him for a while. At least, until he calmed down or asked you to accompany him. You hoped it was the latter since you were dying to know what and who had the guts to provoke him at school.

“He was being disobedient,” he muttered through gritted teeth. “thinking that he could freely skip training like that.”

Your tentative and befuddled gaze softened slightly. “Well,” you gnawed your bottom lip to search for the right words to say. Couldn't have yourself become the next target just because you said the wrong things, right? “perhaps he has something important to do?”

“No.” The snap response elicited a flinch from you. It wasn’t intended for you, yet you couldn’t help but feel otherwise. “He was just too lazy to practice because Daiki refused to come. Atsushi thought I was giving him special treatment.”

Akashi huffed and plopped down on the bed. “What a joke. I didn’t give anyone special treatment. How dare did he even think about that? It’s unforgivable.”

Grasping the sheet in your hands, you frowned. Since when did he call his teammates with their first names? Usually, Akashi was polite and stuck to the family name basis. But now, he was different.

It might not be that important, because what was the worst thing could happen from calling someone with their first name? But to you, it was important. It meant everything to you because it connoted an abrupt change in his personality.

Could someone even do that in mere hours? Well, for him, it certainly could.

Disobedience was bound to occur someday. It was unavoidable and one of the many consequences of being a team leader. But to transform himself into a completely strange side? There must be something else that had roused this ‘Akashi’ to live. And to get the bottom of the problem meant that you needed to quiz him secretly. However, it would be a difficult approach. There was a high chance that he would find out about your intention, and no matter how good it was, he most likely wouldn’t appreciate it. In the worst scenario, he might even berate you for it.

After all, he didn’t become a team leader for no reason at all.

“... I don’t like it.” You glanced up and blinked owlishly at his equivocal statement.

“What... is it that you don’t like, Akashi-kun?”

Akashi was silent for a minute, and when he turned to face you, you knew. You knew there was a stranger in those heterochromia eyes. There was no need to deny it. Those eyes told you everything you needed to know about this 'new' self. Those eyes were no longer the same crimson irises that you once loved.

Those were the eyes that belonged to someone that demanded absolute obedience. A superior. An emperor’s eyes.

“I don’t like it if his disobedience ever reaches you.” His pupils dilated slightly as he spoke the next sentences. The sentences that sealed your fate and bound you to him. Like a loyal servant. “From now on, I forbid you from hanging out with him or any male for that matter. If I see you speaking with them, be it classmate or not, I will punish you.”

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10 Arguably Yandere characters I adore

Now I’m using the real-yandere scale of otome here -- not the batshit crazy yandere from anime tropes.  These are also my hcs lol  These are assuming they had a love interest.  Will come with yan score 1 to 10, 1 being a little yan and 10 being suuuuper yan 

Also, I gave up on order of how much I love them after the first one lmao

1. Kominato Ryousuke - Daiya no Ace - 9.8/10 shadiest yandere on the block - My number 1 of all number 1s.  I literally love this boy so fucking much.  He has the best chemistry with my OC, he’s devious as fuck and wields a smile like a weapon.  He’s dominant with everyone, and in my opinion, is possessive AF.  Not clingy in the traditional sense, but wants to be with his loved one a lot.  Not that he easily admits to having feelings, since he hides his behind a vicious smile and threats of violence lol  He is the DOM and expects his s/o to obey, but never crosses their boundaries and always gets permission.  He’s a considerate yan.

2. Akashi Seijuro - Kuroko no Basket - 10/10 stereotypical sports yandere - Anyone who argues that he’s not a yan can gtfo.  He’s possessive, bossy and more than a little shady.  He needs control.  You’ll notice that most of the characters on this list are either dominant or in actual positions of power.  I love him, he’s just so screwed up and is the only character in the series that significantly changes.  He’s still yan after his change, but he’s just a little less psychotic lol  With an s/o, he’d be softer, but he definitely would be the dom, and would be possessive.  Would die before admitting jealousy but hate when others get up in his s/o’s space.  Very demanding partner.

3. Akasuna no Sasori - Naruto - 6.1/10 arguably fanon yandere - Okay, so this one probably could be argued against.  This is my thoughts though -- he is controlling, possessive, probably a psychopath.  Definitely a sociopath.  He apparently has no emotions, but I don’t think that’s true.  I think he demonstrates in the fight with Sakura that despite wanting to feel nothing he still does.  I think with an s/o, he’d be indifferent on the outside, but in the inside he’d be tracking their every movement, jealous and overly possessive.  He would hate letting them out of his sight and wouldn’t really trust anyone with them.  Of course, this would all be internal, because this bastard would be indifferent AF on the outside and would hate his emotions and attachment.

4. Midori Nagamasa  - Aoharu x Kikanjuu - 11/10 the yandere that was TOO yandere - This motherfucker is so shady.  What he wants, he gets, and I would argue that he’s pretty much the same as Akashi.  He canonically enjoys manipulating people, enjoying their suffering and playing mind games with them.  He’s controlling, and possessive.  I feel like his s/o would be the only person he’d let things go with, but even then he’d be demanding of them, and of course possessive.  He’s twisted though, so he’d probably play with his s/o too, just not as bad.

5. Luck Voltia - Black Clover - 2/10 normally, 8.8/10 with s/o yandere -  okay, so it’s pretty canon that’s he’s a little psychotic.  He puts all of his everything into fighting.  But imagine, if you will, that he falls in love with someone, someone strong, who will battle him periodically.  Suddenly all of his attention is on this person.  Luck is obsessive, and I think this would extend to his s/o.  He’d be clingy, possessive and territorial, with only select people (the Black Bulls) being exempt.  He’s terrified this person would leave him like his mom did.  Surface, not yan, but it could come out easily.

6. Yukimura Seiichi - Prince of Tennis - 9/10 the pretty deception yandere - The captain of all captains.  He’s shady AF, controlling, and arguably manipulative.  With someone that he views as his he’d be more so.  The type to smile while draping himself over s/o and letting waves of threat off.  He takes no prisoners and isn’t afraid to destroy to get what he wants.  With his s/o though, he’s gentle and soft, but 100% dominant.  He wants s/o to submit to him.

7. Kiyose Haiji - kaze ga tsuyoku fuiteiru - 6.9/10 yandere with a side of supportive captain - Okay here me out... He’s shady, does shady things with a smile.  He’s manipulative and seems like a push over, except super in charge.  It takes a lot for him to get those kind of feelings for someone, but when he does, he sets his life up around them, just like he did with the track team.  He’s affectionate, but in public, it’s usually a means of warning people away.  His smile is deadly, like all the others on this list and he wields it remorselessly.

8. Hazuki Nagisa - Free - 8/10 clingy, manipulation specialist yandere - Okay, so Nagisa is a yan in the same order that Luck is, only with less psychosis.  He seems energetic and happy, and he is, until something of his is threatened, and then he goes into dark mode.  This is mostly my opinion, but I think he would be possessive and clingy with his s/o, wanting to know what they are doing at all times.  I know people hc him as a bottom, but I just can’t see it.  He’s tricksy and manipulative and has big BOSS energy.  He’s the one that pushes the team, and the reason why they are together.  He gets his way, almost always.  he just goes about it differently than the rest on this list.  One could say... more insidious lol

9. Shigaraki Tomura - My Hero Academia - 8.7/10 true villainous yandere - His yan blurs with his villain, and I know you could argue that he’s not yan at all.  Except he is possessive and controlling and in charge.  Not the smiley kind of yan, but still yan.  He’s not traditionally manipulative, though he does pull strings.  Totally calls his s/o his player two and is clingy and demanding with them.  Probably overprotective because of his abandonment issues.  It’s possible he never lets them out of his sight.

10. Akabane Karma - Assassination Classroom - 9.2/10 throw himself off a cliff to get his way yandere - This bastard... I’m sorry, but he embodies all the traits of a yandere -- seemingly uncaring, but is, smiling evil, controlling, manipulative... and he’s only in middle school lol  I think it’s telling that he becomes a high power governmental bureaucrat.  He’s dominant, not afraid to use violence, or to step on people.  I think with an s/o he’d be a little more chill, and probably would pretend he isn’t overly concerned with them, but would secretly have their phone gps tracked to his phone, and would make his possession of them clear to everyone they meet.

#yanderes #kominato ryousuke #akashi seijuro #akasuna no sasori #midori nagamasa #luck volita #yukimura seiichi #kiyose haiji #hazuki nagisa #shigaraki tomura #akabane karma

[kisekinovampirewriting]

💤❄️Happy Birthday❄️💤

*sneaking into the kitchen of the Rakuzan Kitchen*

*puts my groceries down*

*starts with the recepie*

*summs with doing it*

*feels a hand*

*smiles*

💚💛Wakamatsu-Senpai💛💚

*he ask me if he could help me*

*I nod and gave him a job*

*we work together*

💚💛 To the other Characters I forgot I'm deeply sorry💛💚

*makes the soup*

*finishes it*

*feels soft Arms around me*

*hugs Wakamatsu back*

💚💛Thanks for the help💛💚

*I go and get Akashi*

💚💛Akashi-dono can you come with me?!💛💚

*I disturb him reading*

✂️Zoroko I told you to call me Akashi, or Seijuurou what you want ✂️

*I sigh*

💚💛A.... Akashi... Can you please come with me💛💚

*he follows me*

*I look at him*

💚💛 Here those soup is for you, its my first time making Tofu Soup💛💚

*he nodds*

✂️Thank you Zoroko.✂️

*and than he lays his arm around my neck and looks at all the characters I forgot to make Birthday posts in the last month's*

*he goes full yandere*

✂️At all that she forgot. She is a human and also she should don't have to justify anything to you all. If you want her to do that you have to go though me and Wakamatsu first. Or better Wakamatsu, Takao, Kagami and the Rest of the Generation of Miracles✂️

*he glares at them*

*I sigh*

💚💛Thanks for defending me💛💚

*he lets me go*

✂️Will you spend the evening with me and eat?!✂️

*he still seems a bit protective of me*

*I smile and spend the evening with him and more*

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