#Aomine is such a good friend for real
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kagaomine510 · 6 months ago
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I do know that one time in the Replace Plus he offered some cookies to Kuroko because he couldn’t eat for his diet.
I love to imagine his Teiko’s friends, especially Aomine and Murasakibara, trying to make him eat more when they thought it was unhealthy for him.
Murasakibara would just hand him some snacks and as Kise knows the purple-head do it so rarely, he would just eat without a word but an amused smile.
Aomine would be more impulsive, taking a piece of food and putting it in Kise’s mouth without a sigh. Like he can’t understand why is he even doing this diet, he’s perfect the way he is (of course he won’t say it, who do you think he is? 😭)
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On one hand, it's great that Kise drink of choice is mineral water, it can't get healthier than that ! On the other hand, if he avoids soda and other sugary drinks because of his job, i wonder if he restrains himself on other food as well.
Being a model at such a young age can't be good for maintaining a healthy relationship with your body and your diet, he could have easily developed an eating disorder. Thankfully he has basketball, which means he has to make sure to stay healthy and to eat enough to be able to progress and keep playing.
Yes, I know Fujimaki-sensei probably didn't give a single thought about the mental and physical health problems that becoming a model at 12 might cause, and I'm probably thinking about it too deeply, but it's still something worth noticing i guess.
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hannigramislife · 4 months ago
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Kuroko no Basket will always have a special place in my heart, and this is one of the reasons why:
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Her. Aida Riko. Everything about her makes KnB the best sports anime to me.
No, 'cuz the fact that this beloved sports anime made the coach of the main team a woman - a 17 year old girl at that - made a huge difference in the show for me. It's such a pleasure to watch Riko have just as much passion for the game as the team, for her to be such a key character in an otherwise widely male-dominated anime genre.
She makes sure to push the team to improve, doing everything in her power to make make them go past their limits (the roofrop ceremony, breaking Hyuuga's figurines, getting Mitobe to block Kagami etc), she always makes sure to get their spirits up, even if it doesn't always work out (getting them to go eat steaks, the lemon with honey slices), and she does what's best for them, even when they don't like it (pulling Kiyoshi from the Kirisaki Daiichi game, subbing the first year duo out, putting Furihata against Akashi).
Like, she's such a smart and relatable and real character??? The fact that she also gets her romance with Hyuuga, but is done so organically, and they're such good friends?? The fact that they rely on each other as coach and captain?? The fact that they founded the club together?? Plus, she is still able to have a deep friendship with Kiyoshi with no romantic tension or friction between the three of them?? It shouldn't be this refreshing to see a female character like this, but it is, which is what makes Riko so amazing.
And she's not the only one.
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Momoi is also such a great female character that you rarely see in these shows. Yes, she's the feminine manager of an enemy team, but she's just as much part of the Generation of Miracles friend group as the others are, despite not being a player. The fact that she gathers information about their opponents and comes up with strategies to highlight her team's strengths and shut down the enemies is incredible. She also has a crush on the main character that is obviously unrequited, yet it's handled so gracefully?? She is who she is despite her feelings for Kuroko, and I love that for her, because instead of following Kuroko to Seirin, she chose to stay with Aomine. Her loyalty to her childhood friend is so strong and so pure that she never gave up hope that Aomine would find his love for basketball again. That he'd smile again– that she'd get her old friends back.
Truly amazing.
And an honorary mention goes to another female character whom I wanted to see more of:
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"Kagami was written by a woman," yes, because Alex Garcia made Kagami, bitch. That's her son you're talking about. Alex being the one who taught Kagami basketball is so badass of her. She's Mother.
Let's hear if for the female characters of Kuroko no Basket!!! The rest of the sports anime world could never!!!
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dira333 · 11 months ago
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When I felt like I was an old cardigan - Aomine x Reader
@shoulmate this was so much fun!!!
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Your head’s pounding, the sliver of sunlight peaking through the blinds too bright for your eyes. You press them closed again, sink further into the bed. 
What happened last night? You had gone out with friends - if you could call them that already - only to end up at some house party with bad music and awful drinks. 
You remember Tano pressing a cup into your hands, the drink spilling onto your shirt.
“Drink up, buttercup.” He’d said, grinning in a way that made unease coil in your stomach.
“What is it?” You had asked, stumbling a bit when someone bumped into your back. More of the drink spilled onto your shirt - you should probably say goodbye to it now, those stains would never come out - and your hands and you sucked some of it from your fingers only to look up and come face to face with none other than the Aomine Daiki.
He looked hungry, in a way only he could. Like he was starving and you were the T-Bone he’d been dreaming about.
“Not cool, Bro.” You heard Tano say and turned your head, hoping it would get Aomine’s attention away from you.
“What?” You asked Tano and his head snapped back to you, his disgruntled expression morphing back into the smile you had learned to loathe. It never looked real and if you were being honest, it just made him look more like a Wannabe Tax Evader. 
“Nothing. How’s your Iced Tea?”
“It’s Iced Tea?” You ask and take a sip. It doesn’t taste like any Iced Tea brand you know but it’s good, way better than the awful bottle of beer Kaba-chan had urged you to drink earlier. Apparently, it made you look better to guys if you were drinking beer instead of Soda. One sip in you had decided that you’d rather look awful than drink any more of that piss-flavored stuff…
Something’s rustling next to you. A deep voice, gravely with sleep, cuts through the Silence. “Couldn’t you have slept a little longer?”
You shriek, try to move away but fail, your legs tangled in the blankets, your coordination way off. You land heavily, legs still on the bed, your ass on the floor. You can hear movement, and try to untangle yourself all while registering that you’re wearing your underwear - thank God - and a black shirt that’s way too big on you. Oh god, did you sleep with someone? Please don’t let it be Tano!
A head of dark blue hair pops up. You choke on your breath as Aomine glares down at you.
“It’s way too early for that shit. Go back to sleep.”
“I.” You peep. He narrows his eyes at you. For half a second you think he might have mercy on you, register how out of your depth you’re feeling, and show some compassion.
But no. With one swift motion, he puts his arm under your knees and pulls you up as if you’d weigh nothing. You swing into him, your chest colliding with his shoulder. 
You squeak helplessly, again when he drops down himself, pulling you with him.
His bed is soft, absorbing the impact of your fall. When you cautiously turn your head, Aomine’s eyes are already closed again. His hold on you has not loosened though, one arm still wrapped around your knees.
Does he really think you’ll just fall asleep again?
“There’s Aspirin on my nightstand.” He speaks up when you don’t stop staring at him. He’s got a ridiculously pretty nose, something you only notice now that his eyes are closed. 
You’ve always thought that his eyes were his best feature, a deep blue that you could get lost in. You’d noticed it the first time you’d crossed paths in the hallway but it’s not like you couldn’t have noticed. Not with the way everyone whispered whenever he was in the room.
Aomine Daiki, the Aomine Daiki, part of the Generation of Miracles, who had played in the famous Team Vorpal Swords. He could have gone Pro right after High School and the fact that he had decided to grace College with his presence still had many of your fellow students speechless. 
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“Did we-?” You ask, unable to keep quiet any longer now that his grip on you has loosened and you’ve managed to take the pill and drink half a glass of water. “Did we… you know…?”
“I don’t need to make people drunk for that.” He points out, eyes still closed. His brows are furrowed now and you wonder if he’s mad that you asked.
“Well excuse me that I asked.” You’re not in the mood to play nice with him. Not in a situation like this where everything is still pretty much possible. “But waking up in a stranger's bed without my clothes isn’t exactly reassuring. Not to mention that I don’t remember how I even got here.”
Aomine’s eyes open, lock directly onto you. Your breath catches a little at the sight, but you fight against the very real threat of drowning in them.
You don’t look away though, partly because you feel he wouldn’t take you seriously if you did.
He smirks. 
“You couldn’t hold your liquor. That guy you were with was trying to tug you outside, but you didn’t want to go with him. You made a mad dash through the house like a rabbit on speed. It was very impressive, especially after you slipped through Murasakibara’s hands like a wet snail only to clamber all over me. You puked all over my shirt.”
“I did not!”
“Did too.” He grins, ridiculous white teeth a stark contrast against his tan skin. Your heart beats so hard against your ribcage that you fear he can see it. 
“Okay, say I believe you.” You put on your best You’re-talking-shit-face. “What happened after that? My puking skills enamored you to the point you just had to take me home?”
“Exactly that.” 
You narrow your eyes and he laughs, that deep belly laugh kind that makes him look ten years younger and ten times more adorable. Which is weird, because Aomine Daiki and adorable should not appear in the same sentence together without the word “not” in between.
“Baka-gami was mad that you puked. He blamed me for it and kicked both of us out. I wanted to make sure you got home safe, especially because that guy you refused to go home with was still lingering around. But you weren’t willing to tell me your address. So I brought you here. You’re welcome.”
“And why am I wearing your shirt?”
“Because it’s clean and you were not. You’re welcome.”
You muster him for a second longer before you falter.
“Thank you.” You manage to get out and he nods, patting the mattress. 
“Good. Now get back to sleep. It’s way too early to be awake.”
“I could just go home.”
“Or you could take a nap. And then, in a few hours, when we both resemble human beings, we can go out for breakfast.”
You choke on your spit. “What? Why?”
He furrows his brows. “That’s not how you answer when someone asks you on a date.”
You’re slack-jawed now. This can’t be happening. 
Before he can say more you lean forward and pinch his cheek, hard.
He slaps your hand away, brows furrowed even more now.
“What was that for?”
“Just checking if you’re real.”
“I am real.”
“Well, now I know. But you’re probably still half-drunk from last night. That’s it.” You nod to yourself. “Residual alcohol. It’s okay. You can go back to sleep. When you wake up everything will be normal again.”
This could have worked. Maybe. With someone other than Aomine.
Seconds later you’re on your back, with him hovering above you.
He reminds you of a panther, that way, a giant, dangerous cat.
But there’s something in his eyes that suggests that you’re not the mouse in this equation. Not when he lowers himself, curls himself around you so casually, until his head is resting heavily on your stomach, a warm weight that won’t let you go anywhere in the next hours.
“I’ll explain later.” He grumbles from where he’s snuggled into your stomach. He yawns. “Just let me get some sleep first.”
Slowly, cautiously, your hands curl into his hair. It’s silky smooth under your touch and you drag your fingers through it, scratch at his scalp like you’d wanted to since you’ve met him - not that you’d ever thought htat dream possible. He groans into the touch.
Maybe, just maybe, you could take a nap like this. Just for a few hours. You didn’t have to be anywhere right now anyway…
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Kagami eyes you warily.
“Are you going to puke again?” He asks. You roll your eyes.
“It’s been three months, idiot.” You grumble, annoyed that he keeps bringing that up.
He smirks and steps aside to let you in. “Aho-mine, your girlfriend is here.”
“Slug-chin.” Murasakibara greets you first however, picks you up like you’re nothing more but a bag of his favorite chips. “Caught you.”
“Yeah, this time, big guy.” You pat his head for a second before he lets you down. “Where’s Daiki?”
“Mine-chin is fighting with Kise-chin.”
“Again?” You roll your eyes. “And Satsuki?”
“Not here yet. But Kuro-chin isn’t here either. It’s boring.”
“I know, I know. I’ll go check in on Daiki and then we can make something to eat. How does that sound?”
Murasakibara nods slowly, process your words.
“I’ll preheat the oven.” He leaves without another word and you snort at his antics before moving along, following the cursing and shouts to the living room.
You’re not surprised to find Kise dragging himself over the finish line. He might be good at everything, but he’s absolutely shit at Mario Kart.
“Hey Babe.” Daiki drops the controller and opens his arms for you, pulling you onto his lap the moment you’re close enough. “How was work?”
“Awful.” You curl into him and stick your tongue out at Kise when you notice him leaning in too, always craving attention even when he’s not deserving it. “I’m going to make some cake with Murasakibara. Do you want to help?”
Instead of answering he leans forward, digs his nose into your hair and inhales.
“Daiki? What are you- You ass!” You punch your fist against his chest but he laughs, a bellowing sound. Your ear hurts where he bit into it, the skin wet with his saliva.
“That’s so gross!” You grumble. 
He’s still laughing, hand pressed against his mouth as if he’s trying to stifle his amusement. He isn’t. You know he isn’t. But he’s distracted and you’re going to use this to your advantage.
After all, his neck does look especially biteable today!
My Kofi if you want to tip me
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thewritetofreespeech · 2 years ago
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Hi! I'm here to request a headcanon for my favorite boys from KnB!! How would GOM + Kagami react to gn!reader getting injured while playing basketball with the boys?
GOM + Kagami injured s/o headcanons
Akashi
Akashi smirked to himself as he watched the ball swish through the net, completing the play. Another flawless move in his expert strategy on the court.
He turned around to look at his teammates for the practice game, and was surprised to see them not in awe of his skill as usual, but instead their attention surrounded by his s/o on the ground. “What happened?”
“My ankle….” [Y/N] wheezed as they held their leg to their chest.
Akashi’s eyes went wide. The ankle break. He didn’t even realize he was doing it until he whoosed past them. They must have fallen wrong due to him tripping them up and gotten really injured.
“Go get a nurse.” He ordered to another teammate, and they all rush off in tandem to find a nurse (or escape his sharp gaze). “[Y/N] I’m so sorry. I never meant to hurt you.”
“I know. It’s ok. I should have known since it’s your signature move.”
“My signature move is not hurting people.” Akashi rebutted, and placed his hand over theirs. “Let me take a look, before the nurse gets here. See what we’re dealing with.” It didn’t look bad at all, but as far as Akashi was concerned their might as well have been a knife sticking out of it.
There certainly one sticking out of his heart.
Aomine
He couldn’t hear anything when he went in the Zone.
It was just him, the basketball, and the hoop.
No one else mattered, or seemed real, when he went into this state.
Aomine came out of it a few minutes after tapping in. This game wasn’t that serious, and honestly didn’t need the Zone at all. He’d just been pissed off that his teammates had been taunting him in front of [Y/N], and decided to teach them a lesson.
“Damnit Aomine! How could you do that?”
“What Bakamatsu?” He clapped back at his fledgling captain. “Remind you that you’ll never be as good as me?”
Wakamatsu growled through gritted teeth. “You idiot! Is that really all you can say after what you did to [Y/N]?!”
Aomine got a surprised look on his face and finally looked down, where Ryu was crouched next to an injured [Y/N] on the ground. “Shit!”
“You really don’t care about anything back basketball, do you?” The blonde teen scolded as he rushed to their side. “Not your teammates. Not your training. And apparently not even your s/o. You just blitz right past them and put your shoulder right into ‘em.”
“You shut up Wakamatsu!!”
He doesn’t remember any of that. He’d gotten pretty intense when he was in the Zone before, but he never fouled anyone. ‘Shit’ he thought. Why’d it have to be them if he ran into anyone? “You ok?”
“Yeah. I’m ok.” [Y/N] replied as they tried to sit up. Holding their head where it had clearly taken a smack against the hardwood after the push. “I don’t think I’m bleeding.”
“We should still get you to the nurse to check you out.” Ryu insisted.
“I’ll do it.”
Aomine as already on his feet and helping [Y/N] to theirs. Escorting them to the nurse and all but carrying them out of the gym.
“That idiot.” Wakamatsu growled again once he was gone. “All that talent and he’s still just a reckless moron.”
Kuroko
It was just a friendly practice game between teammates and friends. Or at least that’s how it started.
Inevitably, and when dealing with high level high school athletes like the Serin club, it got more & more competitive as the game went on.
Kuroko’s team was only down by a few points. Something they could easily make up if they just buckled down and kept up a good defense. That’s where he came in.
The ball was past to him and Kuroko was about to Ignite Pass it right back out to Kagami, when [Y/N] suddenly stepped in the way. It was too late to stop the play and the ball instantly went flying across the court. Right into [Y/N] and knocking them off their feet.
“[Y/N]-kun!” Kuroko shouted (or…as much as his quiet voice allowed him to shout) as he rushed to their side. “Are you ok?”
“Yeah. I think so.”
They winced a little when they sat up and clutched their side. Clearly in pain where they ball struck them. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s ok Kuroko-kun.” [Y/N] said in response to his apology. “I should have been paying more attention and not gotten in the way. Sorry.”
“It’s no one’s fault. Accidents happen.” Riko said. Everyone having come over after the incident to check on [Y/N] and see what happened. “Let’s get you on the bench with an ice pack for now though. I think that’s enough basketball for today.”
“I’m sorry everyone.”
All the team members wave [Y/N] off. Some making a vague excuse that they were tired anyway. Kuroko still felt bad though and sat beside [Y/N] for the rest of practice while the other team members practice shots or hung out. Not wanting to leave their side, even if they didn’t notice.
Midorima
Midorima was usually a very calculating person. He had everything planned out, strategized, and prepared to move forward before he made his first step in the morning. How he played basketball was no different.
Aside from his impressive 3 point ability, he also had incredible foresight on how the other players were going to react & behave. Which made it very easy to counter in most cases.
This was of course impossible to do with his impulsive s/o, [Y/N].
He wouldn’t admit that he was hurt when Takao and [Y/N] teamed up against him in this little game. Nor that it made him play more aggressively. When the point guard stole the ball from one of his teammates, and was getting ready to pass it to [Y/N], Midorima saw it clear as day and leapt forward to block it.
However, he did not anticipate how far [Y/N] was willing to reach for the ball; a ridiculous amount in his opinion. They ran right into him and both landed on the hardwood with a hard smack. Midorima able to correct himself pretty quickly, but [Y/N] landing face down.
“Ouch! You ok [Y/N]-chan?” Takao asked as he jogged over towards them.
“I think so.” [Y/N]’s muffled voice called out before they sat up. Their nose bleeding.
“Aw man!” Takao bemoaned before he ran off to get some towels.
“Is it bad?”
“Not that bad.” Midorima replied. Pulling a handkerchief, todays lucky item, out of his pocket to hold against their nose. “That was a totally reckless thing you did.”
“You ran into me.” [Y/N] replied. Their voice comical with their nose held to stop the bleeding. “I would have had it if you didn’t try to wall me off the pass.”
“I was trying to intercept. You were the one that went completely off the line. Where you trying to rugby catch the ball or something?”
“So what if I was?”
Midorima scrunched his mouth, perhaps not to laugh, and removed the handkerchief. “There. It stopped.”
“Thank you Shintaro-kun.” They replied. Making him smile, even if their face was bloody.
“I got you some water.” Takao said. Literally re-entering the conversation. “That can’t taste good in your mouth.”
“Thanks Takao.” They rinsed out their mouth and stood up. “I’m gonna go wash up. Sorry for messing up today’s lucky item Shintaro-kun.”
“It’s not important.”
[Y/N] smiled and trotted off to the bathroom. Midorima stood there, holding the handkerchief for a moment, before he went to throw it away. It didn’t seem very lucky anymore, and he didn’t want to be reminded of it either.
Murasakibara
His size had always been an issue for him. Even as a child.
Consistently bigger than all his peers and classmates, Murasakibara had to be careful he wasn't too rough with anyone or else they would get hurt. Except when it came to basketball.
His size was for once a true advantage when he played the sport. It was one of the reasons he kept playing, so he could be seen as an asset instead of a giant inconvenience.
Today, however, he didn’t feel like playing. So he was using his size as a petty form of compliance.
Standing on the court, as instructed, he just stood there and used his size to take up space. Like a muttering stone wall Murasakibara just stood there while everyone played around him. Just waiting for the game to be over.
“I got it!” [Y/N] called out. Catching the ball and dribbling down the court. The opposing team tried to catch up to them to steal, and they looked back for just a moment before colliding into Murasakibara’s ‘wall defense’. Ending up on the ground while he barely registered the shove.
“Are you ok [Y/N]-chin?”
“I think so.” They replied as they sat up. Wincing a little as they had clearly tried to catch themselves with their hands, and tweaked their wrist a little.
“[Y/N]-chin is hurt.” Murasakibara said. Seeing an opportunity. “They need to go to the nurse.”
“I think they’re ok Atsushi.” Himuro told him. Having jogged over in the commotion.
“Yeah. I’m fine.” [Y/N] agreed.
“They need to go to the nurse.” Murasakibara repeated and immediately lifting them up with one hand.
He walked off. [Y/N] almost dangling behind him at his pace as he made haste to get them to the nurse. “You just wanted to leave the game, didn’t you Mura-kun?” [Y/N] asked, once they were out of ear shot.
“It can be two things.”
+ Kagami
It was no secret to anyone about Kagami’s enthusiasm for basketball. He lived, ate, drank, and breathed the sport.
Although he loved the organized nature of the sport with his Serin team, he also loved the free nature of street ball; and the happy memories it brought back to him from his childhood.
He was especially excited when he got to play with [Y/N].
They weren’t on a team like him, or perhaps as traditionally skilled as other players, but they did love the sport. That was all that mattered to Kagami. As long as you loved and appreciated the sport, you could always play in his opinion.
The other team they were playing on the street court was very good, but having a hard time keeping up with Kagami’s moves. He’d dribble the ball in circles around them. Make a fast break to blow through their defenses. He even dunked a few times.
His adrenaline was really up, so when he was passed the ball again he quickly spun around to try and drive it up court again, but saw [Y/N] trip over another play in motion and slide across the asphalt.
“[Y/N]!” He shouted. Immediately dropping the ball and running over to them.
“Oh man, I’m really sorry! It was an accident!”
He barely registered the other player’s apology as he looked over [Y/N]. Falling on asphalt sucked. He would know. Their legs and arm where they took the dive was all scratched up. Portions of it starting to bleed, but nothing too serious. “Come on. Let’s get you home and cleaned up.”
“But the game….”
“Who cares about the game?” Kagami growled at them. Helping them to their feet and moving their weight onto his side to take pressure off the one they fell on. “Your more important than some game.”
He took [Y/N] back to his apartment and cleaned them up with his first aid kit & bandages. They spent the rest of the afternoon there. Watching basketball instead of playing it. Which, in his book, was still a good afternoon.
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jasminestoleyoman · 4 months ago
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head cannons for everyone and anything 😝
JESS MARIANO (MODERN AU) : spent his birthday money on a Bluetooth headphones because his old wired ones only worked when you twisted the wire a certain way and he wasn’t messing with that.
DAIKI AOMINE : got his ears pierced after he slept with a girl who said that guys with piercings were super hot but aomine would never admit that getting his ears pierced hurt like a mother fucker.
KOSHI SUGAWARA : when teacher suga is talking to his class about why it’s important to keep trying no matter how hard it gets he always uses tanaka and kiyoko as an example. “one of my friends kept getting turned down by the woman of his dreams and now they’re married! do you know why boys and girls? because he never gave up and he always tried his best to impress her and be the best version of him he could be!”
JASON TODD : loves when his friends cancel plans. like he’s ready to go and his friend calls saying that they can’t make it and he’s all “really? what a shame..guess we’ll have to reschedule!” as he’s putting his pajamas back on and putting on a face mask and like lighting his little scented candles.
ARAN OJIRO + MIYA TWINS : before aran’s first day as a second year he found out the weird twins from volleyball camp were also going to his school as first years and had a mental breakdown like he was crying so bad “mom please! they’re so weird!” but when the twins found out aran went to their school too they were so excited because he was the only upperclassmen they liked and knew at the time.
TETSURO KUROO + KENMA KOZUME : after the first tokyo training camp with like fukurodani and the other schools kuroo was soo pissed off with kenma because outside of club time kenma would never ever talk about volleyball or other players but after the training camp all he could talk about was “oh-shoyo just text they beat seijoh and they’re going on to play shiratorizawa..” or “shoyo just sent over karasunos training regimen..” or like “shoyo hasn’t text me in a week I wonder if he’s okay?” LIKE KUROO WAS SO PISSED! He was all “so how’s your new best friend shoyo?” and he’d be so snarky and petty about it too 😭😭
BRUCE WAYNE + BAT FAM : bruce has a different playlist for each of his kids. like there’s one for everyone even alfred. but he would never let anyone know that he secretly likes a few of the songs and makes his own playlist. like his music taste is a combination of all of kids music tastes. i just know that he lowkey vibes with chapell roan.
ATSUSHI MURASAKIBARA : his mother fucker is so fucking picky when it comes to like proper meals. when he’s snacking on random stuff he doesn’t care at all he’ll eat whatever. but when it’s a sit down proper meal? he’s a whiny picky bitch. “ew his broccolis gross and limp..can’t I have a bag of chips instead?”
KEN SATO : he’s such like a baseball nerd. he collects those little card things with baseball players on and when he meets them he asks them to sign it and he gets like so excited when there’s one he doesn’t have. “mina could you please put this one with the signed cards-and make sure you put it in the protective plastic okay?” “yes ken i’ll be very careful”
RIN MATSUOKA : rin could care less about sweets and candies so he never understood why gou or his friends would beg him to get bring them back some sweets from australia. until he had a tim tam milkshake.he was hooked. every day after school rin would go swim and go straight to his nearest cafe or diner and grab a tim tam milkshake (a/n as someone who has enjoyed many a tim tam milkshake this is so real)
TADASHI YAMAGUCHI + TSUKISHIMA KEI : yamaguchi’s VA once said that the only reason yamaguchi ‘s favorite food is soft fries is because tsukki eats all the crispy fries and gives his left overs o yamaguchi 😭😭
LOGAN HUNTZBERGER : got drunk and almost got a Jacobs ladder piercing but then got told what it was and broke down crying because he said he didn’t want to “damage the goods”
the end lol
MORE TO COME BUT I COULDNT THINK OF ANY MORE I NEED SUGGESTIONS PLEASE
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r1ya4aa · 7 months ago
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Sultan e Qalbam
ꗃ ⋆ ࣪ . 𝟏 ᵘⁿˡᵒᶜᵏᵉᵈ.
SOCCER PRISONERS🗣️🔥
BACTERIA ADDED A PERSON TO THE. GROUPCHAT!
Isagi:
Who did you add again bachira..
bacteria:
Chill it's raichui
xxx-xxx-xxx:
now who in the right mind would name there child raichui.
Chigiri:
You are so real for that
Kunigami:
Who are you
xxx-xxx-xxx:
I should be the one asking that..
Bacteria:
WE BKUE LOCK
xxx-xxx-xxx:
Oh okay
Bacteria:
N U?????
xxx-xxx-xxx
l/n y/n
who else is in this gc?
Isagi:
All our friends from blue lock
I think..
nagi changed xxx-xxx-xxx to y/n!
y/n!:
cool
shithoe is online!
shithoe:
GIRL STOP BEIG SO DRY
Y/n:
FUCK YIU WANT ME TO DO?
Shithoe:
Bitch 😒
Y/n:
NAHH YOU CANT BE TALKING WHEJ UR FRIENDS CALL YOU SHIT-HOE☠️☠️☠️
shithoe:
GIRL UR NAME SOUNDS LIKE A SPELL LIKE WHAT ISBTAHT💀
Kunigami:
Alright y'all that's enough
shithoe:
Stfu wannabe hero
Y/n:
Thats embarrassing...☺️
Shithoe:
Even she agreed 😜
Y/n:
Girl I was talking to u..☠️
Chigiri:
BSHAHAHSH
Bacteria:
LNFAOOOO
Y/n:
Anyway gotta go I have training 🙁
Isagi:
Training? Do you play any sports?
Y/n:
Ye I do actually
Y/n is offline
Bacteria:
OHHH WHAT RU PLAYING??
Oh...🙁
Y/n is online
Y/n:
Mb what happened
OHHH WHAT RU PLAYING??⁀➷
Basketball
Shithoe:
Boorrringgg🙄🙄🙄
reo is online!
Reo:
It's been a while since a last played
Which school are you playing for?
Y/n:
Seirin
Reo:
SEIRIN??? NAHH U MUST BE MAD GOOD
Y/n:
HAHAHA TYSMM
Reo:
Y'all are playing for nations  this year right?
Y/n:
We have a few more matches to win before we get to the nations
Matter of fact we unfortunately have a match tmr
Isagi:
Why 'unfortunately'?
Y/n:
1. We have two matches scheduled in ONE DAY.
2. The second team is hella strong n there secretary AND coach is mad annoying
nagi:
Sounds like a hassle.
Y/n:
Fr.
ANYWAY I ACTUALLY GOTTA GO NOW
BYEBYE YALL
Bacteria:
BYEE Y/NNNN
Shithoe:
I hope u lose your match and get depression and become emo for the rest of ur life
Reo:
Bye y/n!
Isagi:
Good luck and Byee!
Y/n went offline
Nagi went offline
Chigiri went offline
Reo went offline
Bacteria went offline
Isagi went offline
Kunigami went offline
Shithoe went offline
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SOCCER PRISONERS🗣️🔥
Bacteria:
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
@Y/N
Y/n:
Yes?
Bacteria:
SOSOSOS
HOW WAS UR GAME??? DID U WIN??????
Reo:
Yeah I was wondering the same thing
Shithoe:
I bet u lost😹😹
Y/n:
We won
But like that aomine guy was hella strong
Not strong enough tho😈
Reo:
He's the reason I quit actually
Y/n:
It can't be THAT bad..
Reo:
You don't wanna know...☺️
Y/n:
Oh!
Rin:
Congratulations
Y/n:
Thank you!
Who are u btw ?
I don't think you've ever texted since I've been here
Shithoe:
Ye some of us had training yesterday
and omg
SINCE WHEN IS RIN BEING SO NICE😱😱😱
Rin:
They seem normal unlike you
Shithoe:
At least ma man wants me🥺
Rin:
who tf.
Shithoe:
Your brother ofc😜
Isagi:
Didn't he block you multiple times?
Y/n:
Imagine being so desperate
Rin:
^
Shithoe:
Stfu eyelashes jr.
Y/n:
I bet his eyelashes r beyond gorgeous
Aryu ✨:
His eyelashes really are glamorous✨
Y/n:
Eyelashes reveal when
Bacteria:
I got u pookie
Y/n:
WOOOOWWWW⁉️⁉️
Gorgeous
Fabulous
Meow
majestic
Pinterest coded
Art deco coded
Beautiful
Blushing
You remind me of my cat
Shithoe:
NAH PINTEREST CODED? THATS TOO MICH FOR HIS UGLY ASS
Rin:
Thank u I guess @Y/n
At least I don't look like a fucking cockroach 😐
Chigiri:
CAT REVAEL RN
Y/n:
*picture of a cat*
Chigiri:
awwwwwhh
I'll kidnap ur cat y/n ☺️
Y/n:
Fuck off☺️
Bacteria:
YALL I HAVE AN IDEA
CUTE CAT BTW POOKIE
Y/n:
Tysm pookie wookie
Isagi:
What's ur idea bachira?
Bacteria:
LEST DO A FACE REV
shithoe:
Ye I'm down
Kunigami:
Sure
Bacteria:
ILL START batchira meguru 😋
Y/n:
Aww you're so cute
I wanna bite ur cheeks 🙁
Bacteria:
Aw Tysm pookie 🙁
Shithoe:
IM NEXT shodou ryusei baby 😈
Y/n:
PUT THAT PHONECASE AWAY ☠️☠️
2/10 ig (im being generous 😒)
(Eyeliner tut when??)
Aryu✨:
Aryu✨ (jyubei 🤕)
Y/n:
Glamorous
8/10
Aryu✨:
Ohhh✨🤭
Takemitsu:
Aaoshi tttttttakkenmixysi
Y/n:
what.
Takemitsu:
IM SO SORRY IM VERY NERVOUS AND MY HANDS ARE SWEATING
Y/n:
OHH UTS OKAY
Bacteria:
I got u takemitsu
Aoshi takemitsu
Y/n:
Awhh
7/10
Isagi:
I guess I'll go next :)
Isagi yoichi
Y/n:
10/10
Handsome???
u look smart
Isagi:
Thank you!
Eita is online!
Karasu is online!
Barou is online!
Nanase is online!
Hori is online!
Kurona is online!
Eita:
Yo
What are we doing
Bacteria:
Face reveal
Karasu:
For who?
Hori:
Read the chat fucking dumbass
Hello y/n! I'm Hiori yo
Y/n:
adorable
10/10
Eita:
I Like girls who play basketball
Karasu:
Didn't you tell me a few minutes ago that you're into shy girls?
Eita:
I Like em both😼
Y/n:
9/10
I feel like your a cheater
Karasu:
He is.
Y/n:
1/10
Y/n changed 'Eita' to 'Cheitar'
Cheitar:
WHAT.
Karasu:
LMAOOOSJJEHEUSH
Karasu tabito
Y/n:
Fix yo Hair old man ☠️
Cheitar:
BHSHAHAHWHWH LMAOOO
shithoe:
LMFAOOO
Bacteria:
HEHSHWHSHHEHE
Karasu:
I thought we where good y/n 😒
Y/n:
You thought wrong 😜
Reo:
Anyway
Reo mikage
Y/n:
OHHHH⁉️⁉️⁉️
10/10
Reo:
Thank you! I'll do nagis one too since he's asleep
Nagi seishiro
Y/n:
He reminds me of a snowman
9.5/10
Bacteria:
I'm so sorry y/n we have to go training 😔
Y/n:
Oh that's okay!
Isagi:
bye y/n!
Y/n:
goodbye Isagi 🫶
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[🥟]— hi…I’m still trying to figure out how to use and write on this app🙏 and can anyone explain to me how to add pictures without like the text disappearing or smth like that, TYSM!!
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imagine-knb · 9 months ago
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Hi! I’m so glad to find a knb blog that’s still active in this day and age. I’ve been following my 2d boys for a very long time and I feel so old now. Anyways my request is a scenario of the GOM confessing/about to confess to their crush but finding out their crush doesn’t swing their way, and then getting heartbroken. Thank you! I love your blog and Stay Safe😘
Kuroko: "Oh, I see. Sorry for bothering you with this, then."
Kuroko is polite as ever after your rejection. After all, he still liked you, even if it was impossible for you to reciprocate those feelings for him. Despite your rejection, he still sticks around and wants to remain as really good friends. If anything, the rejection makes your friendship with him stronger because he knows more about the real you now.
Kise: "But we're so perfect for each other."
There's a pout and a whine coming from Kise, but he's not going to push the issue any further. He sulks for quite a while over his failed endeavor to get you to date him. Hell, he even sulks to you about it. But eventually he's back to his usual self around you and claiming he's still forever in your corner, whether it be as friends or lovers.
Aomine: "Wait, what? Are you sure?"
With the way he's asking, it almost sounds like Aomine doesn't believe you, but really he's just trying to make sure he didn't mishear. A younger Aomine would have made a lecherous joke about joining in sometime with you and your other if you had one, but as an adult, he's simply embarrassed over his mistake.
Midorima: "Was I the last person to know this?"
This questions comes after Midorima realizes that your sexulaity didn't come as a surprise to anyone else. A part of him wonders if you had been hiding it from him. But for what purpose? He seems a little slighted and has to keep his distance from you for a bit while he figures out how to get over you from this point on.
Murasakibara: "Huh? What do you mean you don't swing my way?"
Murasakibara is a bit thrown off by the phrasing at first, so it takes a little more explanation for him to get it. When he does though, he seems to furrow his brow at you and pout. He's not necessarily upset with you, but he might distance himself for a while while he sorts out his feelings and processes all the information.
Akashi: "My apologies, I, uh... I didn't expect that."
Akashi prided himself in being rather perceptive both on and off court, so for him to overlook something as big as your sexuality before he confessed came as a surprise to him. He's more disappointed in himself for misreading every interaction between the two of you and easily accepts your rejection.
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wsknbfanaccnt · 2 months ago
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So @dira333 posted a Beginner Questionnaire Selfship and I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE REALLY FUN TO ANSWER SOME OF THEM so here goes! <3
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The Basics. What's your name, what do you look like, how old are you? Whatever you feel comfortable sharing.
Hiii my name is Sevonne<3 im 5'0, filipino, black hair tan skin and all that asian stuff
Depending on the Fandom, do you have Quirks or Superpowers or Abilities in your selfship?
Naw lmfao im just an average Rakuzan student thats in love with Akashi Seijuro
Who are you friends with, who are your enemies or people you don't vibe within the fandom?
considering I know everyone basically, I'm probably closest to Hayama and Takao
I really don't like Momoi, she disgusts me
FUCK Haizaki
Out of the gom I'm probably closest to Kise/Aomine
Midorima HATES me LMFAOOO but he tolerates me which is enough
Who's your fictional other, or f/o?
His name is Akashi Seijuro<3
Do you have a shipname?
AkaSev!!
How did you meet? In your world or in their world?
So I transferred to Rakuzan like a month into the school year and we were in the same class, ykyk? (IK BASIC BUT IDK I LOVE IT)
Was it love at first sight or what trope would you use to describe your relationship?
basic but like friends to lovers
rich/poor (ok i grew up in the lower middle class of a 3rd world country so i wouldnt say POOR poor but compared to Akashi thats poor
the "not good enough"
What problems do you need to overcome to be happy?
uhh the existence of Masaomi Akashi?? lmfao
Akashis mental illness
Who is your respective best friend/wingman?
Hayama because he actually tolerates love stuff unlike YOU MAYU STFU but somehow he also got tied into tryna set me and Akashi up lmfao
What does your f/o love about you?
I'm real
I see him for who he is because I'm not from Japan so I don't know what "Akashi Enterprise" is, I don't see him as "an Akashi" but just as "Seijuro"
What do you love about your f/o?
UM EVERYTHING?? NEED I SAY MORE
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raspberrylix · 1 year ago
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Analysis on why Seirin vs. Yōsen match is the best one in the whole series
Quick note, analysis is a strong word, this is more of an opinion essay, so think what you want. And if you don’t agree with me, you’re wrong /j /lh
I’ve noticed some opinions about this topic and wanted to chime in myself. The length of this post might have gone out of hands, but if you have nothing better to do, it would be nice if anyone could read it and maybe join into the discussion.
It is not a flawless match, there are flaws and some that I would not dare to call flaws. But the reason why I loved this match so much is the characters and their conflicts, there were many of them. Unlike with other teams, Seirin only played with Yōsen once and during the first anime watch, it was clear that in the hierarchy of GoM members, Murasakibara together with the whole of Yōsen is at the very end. So, in the single game Fujimaki decided to shove 4 conflicts – Kagami vs Himuro, Murasakibara vs Kiyoshi, Kagami vs Murasakibara and Kuroko vs Murasakibara, and then the introduction of Haizaki happened and got pushed to the front before the proper conclusion to Kagami vs Himuro one. While I really liked how each of them played out, I agree with some criticism and hate how rushed everything felt. To some extent it feels like “75.5 最高のプレゼントです” (saikō no puresento desu; It’s the best present), Kuroko’s birthday OVA, talked more about the relationships between these characters than the end of the arc which maybe could be seen as time simply passing but it makes me feel a little unsatisfied. But the, realistically, having more matches would have been difficult too.
But I don’t agree with the idea that this match was bad because it wasn’t as visually out there as other ones. In my opinion it’s something that made it the game much more enjoyable. It helped seeing the characters personalities and their current struggles, it felt more real.
In the second part I will be taking about the characters themselves and earlier mentioned conflicts, mainly focusing on the first two.
Kagami vs Himuro
I really enjoyed it. The jealousy, the feeling of being left in the dust by your own mentee, the ongoing resentment of someone you saw as you own little brother. It was great. Himuro is such an interesting and lovable character, so his anger towards both Kagami and Alex is so valid and portrayed quite well, I would say.
At the same time Kagami as well – losing your older brother figure, thinking like it was your own fault, having a fight and then dipping to another side of the world before even resolving it. Having those feelings and then having to start a life in Japan alone and at the same time struggling to find friends before joining Seirin for the same reason on why he lost that connection with Himuro – for being better at basketball.
And once they meet in the match, it’s so much more personal, to both of them. We were shown Kagami struggling, his emotions getting in the way, but I believe Himuro, underneath all the rage, was maybe also feeling something similar. The game ended, Haizaki kicks Himuro, Kise and Aomine save the day, such a good moment.
It is such a good moment, that I’m conflicted if it was satisfying enough or such quick introduction of Haizaki ruined it. Because I would have loved to see more of their brotherly relationship AFTER the big resolution, but maybe quite randomly introduced side character’s exploration was not as important.
Murasakibara vs Kiyoshi
I believe it’s clear that I love Murasakibara. But I also adore Kiyoshi, so seeing them put against each other made it oh so entertaining.
The annoying part is that their conflict and just those two, the energy between them is so important to me that i probably won’t be able to write any coherent thoughts, but let me try.
Often Murasakibara’s conflict is he loves basketball, he loves it more than anyone else, but because of his build and other physical abilities, he is not getting challenged for that. He became bored. Kiyoshi was one if not the first one who did, even back in middle school. Which even then infuriated Murasakibara as he did not see Kiyoshi as a worthy opponent, the same way with Kuroko and Kagami as well. But even after crushing Kiyoshi in middle school, that guy did not back down. Oh, he did not back down and then they met in high school level game.
Another thing I love about Kiyoshi is that he might appear like a golden retriever kind of character, but he’s very smart. He’s a sharp–tongued mastermind, like look at him and Hyūga. He knows how to infuriate Mursakibara, which, together with Kiyoshi’s play, made Mursakibara enraged, which lead into Kiyoshi having to be called out until near the very end of the match.
But even more importantly, Himuro’s speech about talent, jealousy and hard work during the time out that made Mursakibara become interested in the game again, to literally put his hair up. Yōsen pulled up and then Kiyoshi came back for the last minute. He’s stubborn, which annoys already fired up Mursakibara.
And then Mursakibara got into the zone...
... And then game ended.
And then we did not get to see him play up until Last Game (have not yet read extra game, I am so sorry) and even then, once he realizes he could do more than he thought and that basketball is not actually boring, he’s crushed. Literally.
That’s just something I find so infuriating about how Murasakibara’s character is written and also treated by Fujimaki, so after writing this, and putting thoughts into words, I now get why some may not like this match.
The ending is underwhelming. Yes, we get to see Mursakibara being crushed and saying that he’ll quit but also him really not wanting to quit and being deeply hurt by the loss and then what?
That’s it.
During the birthday OVA he’s still irritated by Kiyoshi's presence and then Last Game happens.
I’d say near all of GoM arcs feel some or less satisfyingly complete, other than his and Midorima’s (on who I could go on another rant but for that some research need to be done)
To conclude this off the rails mess, the conflicts between characters had so much potential, Murasakibara is such an underdeveloped character that has been watered down for no reason. At least I can’t seem to find one. I also been hearing that last game ruined Okamura’s character but it’s hard to speak without reading the manga.
If only we got more of Yōsen.
That’s my only regret and the only reason why I could not like this match – only because it brings the issue to the light. But despite all of this, I still love it, it is still my favourite game in the whole series and each time i love it even more.
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vespersposts · 1 year ago
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Reap what you sow
Hello everyone!
It's been ages, but I wanted to update this story, hoping it will continue to be an enjoyable read. A hug to all, V.
-> more knb stories here 🏀
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"So?" 
She comes running into the classroom, her long hair pulled back in a ponytail, her smile warm as she hands you a can of coffee and opens hers.
"He said it's OK" you reply, pulling a bag of pretty, hand-wrapped chocolates from your backpack. The ones you'd bought at the trendy restaurant you ate at last night, just waiting for this moment.
"I knew it!" she exults, choosing the cherry liqueur one, "Dai-chan never lets me down!" she concludes, smiling so warmly at you and at the goodness of the chocolate that you don't have the heart to point out the boy's true feelings again.
"So now you will be seen together in public and..." she continues, lost in her romantic fantasy made of waiting outside classrooms, public kisses and dinner dates with her and Tetsu. 
As if this charade were a real thing.
"No, for God's sake!" you exclaim, fiddling with the tin "For now Kuri will only know that there is a girl he's in contact with, so she can make herself even more pathetic" you smile back at her.
" Last night was so funny, seeing him so embarrassed and that nickname... A masterstroke" Momoi confides, moving her face closer to your ear as the princess enters the classroom.
" I had to play hard to get, your friend and I have nothing in common!" you tell her as you uncork the can under her gloating gaze.
"You just need to take a little time with your relationship, Dai-chan is a lot of fun once you get to know him a bit!" she tells you mischievously, laughing in satisfaction at the desperate look on your face.
Kuri, for her part, must have a radar that alerts her when anybody in the world talks about her beloved Aomine, because she goes to Satsuki to ask for useless information about league games.
" I'd like to get good seats and support the team" she explains, looking down disdainfully at the remains of your snack.
" I can always ask Sensei Shun if he has time, so maybe you can apologise to him in person" you reply ironically, once again pointing out what would have been the right thing to do, but which the champion of morality continues to ignore.
Satsuki's lips twitch briefly, you know she would like to smile but cannot, so she decides to show her sympathy in another way.
" Kuri's right, we need all the support we can get now that Dai-chan is so distracted by his private life" she hints quietly, then turns to you as if you didn't know "Last night he was so strange... Always on his phone, so moody! Then a text came in and everything was fine, right?" she asks, turning her wide eyes to those of Kuri, who suddenly becomes very serious.
" Something about his family, perhaps? He told me that he hears from his parents every night after training," the class leader suggests, so sure of her appeal to the boy that it's almost touching.
"I doubt it" the analyst smiles mischievously and nods at you both, before revealing the secret with a half-hearted voice: "He saved the sender as 'pretty', I saw it with my eyes! So it's definitely a girl!" she giggles, staring at you so that you say something, but Kuri is quicker. 
"Momoi-chan, you really don't know anything about this, do you?" she asks her in a sharp tone, so different from the usual sugary version she offers her.
" Since you're so curious, why don't you ask him directly? Then you would finally have a good reason to spend the whole afternoon glued to his back!" you interject, returning the not-so-subtle accusation to the sender. 
Once again you are saved by the beginning of the lesson.
Even though you think you've done quite well, there's something about Satsuki's expression that doesn't sit well with you.
She often looks at you and smiles, a half-smile you only understand when, sure there are no prying ears, she reveals it verbally.
"It may all be an act, but I'm really glad you've nailed the role" she comments, turning the pencil in her hands.
" You're no fun! " is the only thing you can say as you open your notebook and decide to give your full attention to the lesson. There is no point in explaining, clarifying or talking. Momoi has no idea that everything you do, you are also doing for her, to give her a chance to finally realise that she is the girl Dai-chan has been looking for all his life. She doesn't mean to, but her stubborn positivity will test you, because she's living proof that she doesn't notice you or how you feel. For her, it would be the fulfilment of a dream if you and her best friend became a couple, while you just want her to be true to herself to the core.
What you told Daiki in his living room the night before is exactly what you think, but also what you fear.
You just don't want your friend to realise too late that she's lost the man of her life because she still believes in the infallible nature of first love. After seeing their photos together, after he almost attacks you to claim his right to love her, after seeing how his face changes when he talks about her, you can only ask yourself one thing: why shouldn't Daiki be Momoi's soul mate?
You are distracted from these thoughts when the pink-haired girl's fingertips brush against your elbow and place a note under your nose, a torn corner of her notebook with a single word written on it.
"Sorry."
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daichansux · 2 years ago
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they're laying on the bed , counting the plastic stars stuck to the ceiling above ryou's bed that he had placed there as a little kid and hadn't taken down. they're dim now and not as glowy as they once had been. it's midnight , and everyone but the two of them are asleep. he doesn't turn to look towards aomine , but " you know , i think that you have this mentality that you have to be good to be loved , and that's not it. that's not true. i love you regardless of your skills. " / :)
@peachmuses​
you know, daiki thought but didn't say. he wants to let the moments laying beneath plastic stars cement themselves in his mind for a rainy day. if you moved that star a little to the left you'd have a constellation.
it's so quiet here. the aomine family were all night-owls. when dad was on the day shifts, his mother would stay up watching trash tv until he came home. daiki had stopped staying up deliberately. maybe part of why he never falls asleep early is because he was listening for the door to unlock and for tired footsteps to drag through the hallway. or maybe it was because his mom has the tv on way too loud and he can hear the chat shows with almost perfect clarity. in any case, at the sakurai household, he isn't tired. he's relaxed. fully relaxed. like he's lying in a hot bath in an empty house. no sounds. nothing but himself and his thoughts. this is better, though, because at any second he could lean over and kiss his boyfriend.
daiki held ryou's hand between them. he couldn't not be touching him. his thumb brushes thoughtfully across ryou's knuckles. it's been raining a lot recently, but would ryou like to go camping sometime and see the real stars? boy, daiki would love that. it's something they could do that doesn't involve basketball. plus! daiki could fish and ryou could cook up a delicious dinner! what could be better?
these thoughts are abandoned as ryou speaks. daiki did look over, turning only his head on the pillow to watch him speak, but he comes to regret it. he knows as soon as he hears the word mentality that he's about to get read for filth. speaking so sincerely, daiki is in for a ride, he just knew it. his eyes snap back to the ceiling and his hand freezes. tenses. his cheeks heat up. is that true? maybe. he doesn’t feel a firm divide between himself and his basketball skills, so he cannot imagine himself without them. there is no daiki without basketball. doesn’t that mean the argument is void? or is that somehow worse, that if he woke up tomorrow and for whatever reason, could not play again, he would not be aomine daiki? well, what good is he to the team if he can’t play? that’s those friends gone, if indeed they count as friends. satsuki would still be there because she was there before basketball, she doesn’t even really have a choice about it now. but the others? the other ex-generation of miracles? well, he wouldn’t even want to see them. not with their bad attitudes and indomitable skills. for half a second in this scenario, he fully understands the pain of players who he has made quit before. those who played for fun and not seriously-- or, worse, those who played seriously but could never dream of being as good as him. how many people’s dreams has he crushed in his short lifetime? it doesn’t bear thinking about.
daiki has been quiet for some time now. ryou must have known this would trigger some deep introspection. his grip is relaxed, and he realises that all the while he had been thoughtfully stroking his thumb across ryou’s hand still. daiki doesn’t think about ryou’s skill that much. he’s very good, of course, and he loves seeing him play, but if he woke up one day and decided to quit basketball, they’d still go out. he’d be bewildered, but ryou is more than his basketball, and he’s more than his art, and he’s more than his grades. thinking about it like this is easier. ryou is very likeable, whereas daiki is (deliberately) not. he rolls around in place so that he can rest his head on ryou’s chest and listen to his heartbeat, draping his arm across his body.
“ditto,” he replies quietly. it’s not something he knows how to say without belittling the statement. of course he’d still love ryou without his skill. that ryou loves him at all is enough of a mystery without factoring in the concept of daiki without his basketball. that’s too much to even consider.
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nei-ning · 21 days ago
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Dream post. Very old dream which decided to reappear last night.
I was at my old town where I lived my childhood. I found a little kitten which looked a bit like Verti so of course I took him while knowing I couldn't keep him. I went to town's market, staying outside on the front area where I met some new friends of mine. One was teenager girl with glasses and super long brown hair, few boys in different sizes and ages etc.
I showed them this kitty I was carrying with me, telling them he looks like Verti and one of the boys instantly fell in love with him, wanting to take him. I gave "Verti" to him, watching how this boy gave him to his father and how he let this kitten on the ground to explore.
I started to tear up, saying: "I... Don't know if I can give him away, after all. I'm sorry."
The boy instantly looked devastated so I asked to have some time to think about this. Father agreed. There was a room which I could use so I went in there, starting to cry my eyes out of my head. I had some oracle cards with me so I was using them. I said I know that kitten is not Verti and that the boy would take very good care of him. I shuffled first deck, getting some tarot cards with yes but I needed more. Next deck was some animal deck. I shuffled it and got one card. On it was two Tigers sitting side by side while left tiger was licking the right one. On the card read: "I'm... I."
I realized this was message from the kitten. No matter how much he looked like Verti, he was not him. He was his own self.
Still, I ended up crying myself to sleep on the bed in this room, eventually waking up. When I finally came out, this group of my new friends was there, waiting for me with Aomine. Aomine was instantly the first one to notice me so he came right infront of me, reached his left hand at me and opened it. He held a ladybug which had 3 black dots in perfect line on the middle of her back, from head to butt.
He said something with soft voice but I can't remember it anymore but it made me so happy and relieved. But I hugged him, I hugged him so darn hard and long! His jacket was so soft! :D During the hug he kept talking some more, right into my right ear with that lovely soft voice of his. (What an experience!) It's such a shame I can't remember all what he said but I did hear: "I have..." something. I knew now he was there for the kitten.
I pulled away a bit with wide happy smile, keeping my hands on his shoulders while looking at him in the eyes, tapping his nose once with my finger.
"I know you will take good care of him (the kitten). After all, I really, really, really, really trust you the most of all the people here."
He just smiled. But apparently he got the kitten which makes me relieved and happy. He moved away from me, this new friend of mine taking his place. She was the one with glasses and long brown hair. She held my shoulders, her eyes wide and bright with her smile. I can't remember what she said either but apparently she was excited and happy that Aomine took the kitten. She knew how much that kitten meant to me and how much I trust on Aomine. Perfect solution!
So, next I left the scene, walking by the road and next to it was grassy hill going down to my right. It was late evening already but there was one chubby boy driving his bike. He was listening japanese song from his phone and I had to stop to listen it. After a few seconds I yelled softly after him.
"Excuse me! Is that Suwabe who's singing?"
The boy stopped, seemingly deep in thoughts. He started to stare down on his phone's screen, repeating Suwabe's name in a way he's trying to remember more of his name.
"Junichi. Suwabe Junichi." I said and the boy nodded.
"Would you like the video?" he asked. I said yes. He shared this video to me and it was Suwabe Junichi's song. Name of it was RAW. I don't know does he really have a song with this name in real life.
But in the music video was a young male character, animated, which looked more or less like Aomine but his hair was red and he had some black markings on the right side of his face. But he was nice and kind, not to mention Suwabe's voice as the singing voice :D
I then woke up and it's raining outside.
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poking-at-knbs-shiny-bits · 5 months ago
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These are headcanons; not anything that could really be called "facts", fun or otherwise.
Of course, everyone is free to build their castles in the air however it makes them happiest! But if anyone is interested, for the actual happenings OP references:
1. I do not know about archery, but the rest are accurate. Amongst Akashi's numerous and eclectic talents there's also more games—he's good enough at chess, go and othello to beat out all their clubs during Teiko's culture festival—and according to the drama theater 2nd games CD, the Game of Life. He's also good at poker and at making silly faces!
2. Other people have pointed it out in the comments, but let me reiterate - the question wasn't whom he was afraid to lose, it was TO whom he least WANTED to lose.
(I really wonder how Kuroko reacted to that one once out of the interview haha. Breaking news, "just a shadow who can't play by himself" considered greatest rival of ex-captain of the miragen, current Rakuzan captain and student council president, akashi heir)
3. Got the gist right - including the baby haha, more on that later - it's not specified whether it was his neighborhood, but it muat have been on his route home because people stopped him for:
-Placing a large order in a homemade tofu shop
-Teaching the store owner's kid how to ride a bycicle
-Get invited to a fireworks festival.
He also got out before his bus stop to help a granny carry her groceries, stuck to basic drills during basketball practice so Nijimura could visit his dad in the hospital afterwards, AND. THE BABY THING. He scooped the baby from the runaway cart and saved him from being run over by a TRAIN. It's exactly as amzing and ridiculous as it sounds.
4. 10/10 no notes
5. Also accurate. Akashi, in typical Akashi fashion, even before entering talked as though his victory were assured, and indeed he won lol. While rocking a white yukata with an embroidered dragon that amazed Kise and Momoi because it's super hard to pull off (as expected of akashi-kun!) and then was the one to nudge Aomime into talking to Momoi's parents so she could stay and light fireworks with everyone :)
6. The Santa thing for Seirin was also a gag, and Kuroko didn't have anything to do with it, he didn't even know it was happening. It was Riko who organised it
7. Mostly accurate! Indeed his favorite is tofu and hates seaweed - his dislike for pickled ginger is also mentioned in the teiko festival drama CD. But it's not that he doesn't like meat, it's that everyone went for the meat during training camp and so he was free to purloin all the tofu in his table. Tofu IS his favorite food after all lmao.
9. Any and all talk about which real life players the Miragen is based on is pure speculation - nothing's been confirmed. However, we do know his favorite NBA player is Magic Johnson.
10. It wasn't Aomine, it was Momoi. Aomine got rowdy and was punished to make air chairs. Momoi was intimidated by the fancy shops and brands, who dragged in Kuroko to help her, who was also intimidated, and Akashi helped them out. He found the required lipstick in like 5 minutes (as expected of akashi-kun!)
11. This is easily the most inaccurate one. Akashi had Kuroko sit out of basketball practice because he had sprained his wrist, and then told Momoi to walk him home with no detours because there was a street basketball court on the way and he didn't want Kuroko to play and worsen his injury. This was a one-time thing.
And Akashi didn't pick Kuroko for the morning announcement, that was the coach. Akashi just wrote down for him a memo with what he should say at the end to make an impression... while also getting back at the others for their less than helpful suggestions when Kuroko asked for help with the script.
It did end with Akashi asking Kuroko to eat lunch with him, both ignoring the stampede of people out to destroy their friends and everything they hold dear, so it's still good fuel for shippers - Akashi and Kuroko plotting psychological warfare together lmao.
11. He doesn't love to boss around; if you pay attention you'll realise he's remarkably permissive of his team's antics until he's had enough and lays down the law. What he does do is NAG, and it ends with everyone listening to him, even upperclassmen, bc he's right! which is even funnier. He made the miracles run laps for littering!
12. That is DEFINITELY not accurate; the Miracles were the main attraction, but they didn't actually participate in the contest—the prize went to the only couple who actually entered the competition. Red Riding Hood Akashi WAS rather popular though haha. And yeah Akashi was the only one who didn't act the least bit embarrassed about the memory of wearing a skirt lol, kudos to him.
I mentioned a couple of them, but if anyone wants me to add sources and links lmk!!
Hiiiii~ May I have some Akashi Seijuuro fun facts if its okay with you??? I can't wait to know more about my bae lol Thank you!!!!!!!❤💖
Hello:) YAY! It’d be my pleasure, Akashi is one of my top favorite characters ever existed, I love him to death. Seriously, I love him TOO MUCH, pls, write me 24/7 about Akashi-kun.
- besides being perfect at basketball and shogi, he's good at archery, horse-riding, playing violin and piano... and that’s only the things that were mentioned, so he’s basically a prince on a white horse (he literally has a white horse named Yukimura);
- during the Winter Cup interview, he admitted that out of all people he’s scared to lose Kuroko the most (tbh I’m still shocked, cause Kuroko was the one taking the interview and Akashi just straight (not so straight) up went “It’s you.”). and can I just say that he could’ve picked his best friend (Midorima) for example? so make your own conclusions here haha;
- his whole neigbourhood adores him, cause he’s always sweet and polite to everyone there, once the baby fell out of the runaway baby carriage and he caught it mid air, so he’s also basically a superhero lolz;
- he doesn’t know how to make jokes (but with a dad like that I wouldn’t know how to either hahaa., no);
- when he went to the festival with GOM, he won the shogi tournament (where were real professional shogi players!!). the prize was a huge box of sweets and he gave it to Murasakibara (T_T);
- he and Kuroko loved fooling people in Rock-Paper-Scissors game, Kuroko distracted a person by standing behind Akashi while he was using his emperor eye, it’s seriously hilarious (power couple but also little shits lmao);
- he once dressed up as santa to give presents to the Seirin (yeah.. things he does for his blue-haired wonder lol);
- he doesn’t like meat, he loves tofu very much tho; he also hates seeweed and pickled ginger;
- he’s the only character in KNB who was based not on one, but on two NBA players;
- when they went to Hawaii, Aomine was too embarrassed to buy a lipstick for his mom (absolute disgrace in my opinion!), and Akashi just asked what shade she needed and went and bought it himself (it made be very sad tbh cause his thoughts were probably “you don’t know how lucky you are that can still buy things for your mom, cause I can’t");
- he’s very bias towards Kuroko (I think Kise was whining the most about the fact that Kuroko was allowed basically everything, while others weren’t :D), he’s also very protective of him, he even specifically told all the other GOM members that when they’re going out, Kuroko shouldn’t be home too late (lmao); he also picked Kuroko to represent the basketball club (which is ridiculous in my opinion, cause wouldn’t Kise for example made a better job? but no, Akashi thinks Kuroko will charm everybody’s pants off haha BIAS);
- he basically loves to boss around every group of ppl he’s in (Seirin also got tips on how to do stuff lolz); I think he’s a natural dom haha
- he and Kuroko won the couples contest dressed as red riding hood and a wolf, and can I just give 100000 points to Akashi, cause he was the only one from GOM who didn’t act like wearing a skirt one time would make his dick magically fall off. he also rocked the red riding hood costume, they were really the cutest.
it somehow turned into akakuro facts, but it is what it is lol 
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prettyboykatsuki · 3 years ago
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i just know aomines cock is so big i know it would bully ur cervix and i know he’s so mean about it it too. corruption kink having annoying asshole. he slides your panties off your ankles and likes knocking you around a little so he teases you so frequently. you’re just wandering around your apartment and he always invites himself in, into your space. 
when he slides your sweats down, you squeak. you’re about to tell him it’s not funny and that if he’s just gonna be mean to you - he can leave but his breath catches and suddenly he’s got a finger in the waistband of your panties. you freeze. 
“these are real cute,” they’re printed and floral, old and comfy “even with this lame print,” and you’re about to say something but before you know it, he’s shoving a little roughly onto the bed. it’s too much, overwhelming. you’re pinned with the weight of his body over you and a hand between your thighs and he’s touching you. and it’s so mean, all of it. that’s not what friends do. 
but it’s aomine daiki who’s big and tall and the worst and something about him makes you unbearably wet. you’re so turned on it’s hard to breathe and all he’s doing is playing with your pussy while you lay on your back for a while and when he whispers in your ear about how he wants to fuck you
and you let him, maybe against your better judgement and you can’t help but whine when he finally does. fingers taking purchase in his shoulder n abs as his cock stretches you out so much you wanna weep. you’re hiccupping and kinda delirious and aomine is smirking, just a little. 
“’s too big, daiki - too big” 
“oh yeah? gonna cry about it?”
you whimper again but he slows anyway, kisses the junction between your neck and collarbone. 
“you’re so cute it’s annoying,”  he grunts, thrusts and listens to your soft gasp “good thing it’s me who likes you,” 
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reverie-starlight · 3 years ago
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{prom HCs}
in honour of my prom being last night, here’s some headcanons of the haikyuu, knb, mha and obey me characters if you went to prom with them. a mix of real things that happened and things that i wish could have happened to me :’)
gn!reader
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once the dancing starts and there’s a big crowd, they get lifted up on a chair and everyone is cheering. the teachers have to intervene so nobody gets hurt. definitely has a tie around their head. 
BOKUTO, kaminari, NOYA, TANAKA, kirishima, mina, SERO, mammon, tendou, ushijima (purely bc the thought of him being confused as to what’s happening entertains me), HINATA, kise (iffy on this one but i can see it), takao, hanamaki (seijoh four carries the chair), kogane
wins prom queen
NEJIRE, momo yaoyorozu, KIYOKO, momoi satsuki, mina
wins prom king
OIKAWA, kise, ASMO, sugawara, ushijima, ATSUMU, diavolo, yaku, KITA, AKASHI SEIJURO
gets sat at a table with people caught in a scandal and gets the inside scoop. adds fuel to the fire by letting someone at the table know information they got from a friend about the situation that no one else knew, reuses to give names so they don’t drag their friend into it on accident
ASMO, suna, mattsun, hanamaki, futakuchi, MINA, uraraka
you two are that couple that is ACTUALLY cute and everyone thinks you should have won prom royalty, not the couple that did win
AKAASHI, BEEL, kuroko, KAGAMI, jirou, kirishima, satan, kuroo, aran, KITA, simeon, tsuyu
dances to as many songs as they can, but the second you tell them you’re tired and need to rest for a minute, they lead you to the table, get you water and makes sure you have someone to sit with before heading back out. they’ll come back every so often to check on you and excitedly lead you back to the dance floor when you say you’ve recharged
oikawa, bokuto, mammon, KAMINARI, KIRISHIMA, sero, ASMO
both of your social batteries drain easily around so many people, so you’re both content to sit at a table and either take cute selfies or yell over the music until the slow songs come on so you don’t get overwhelmed (me, except I didn’t have a date lol)
KENMA, leviathan, KUNIMI, todoroki, midoriya, belphegor, suna, SAKUSA, yamaguchi, yachi, JIROU, tsukishima, midorima, kuroko
you guys spend a lot of time in the photo booth taking funny pictures with props. at the end of the night, you both have like four strips of pictures
suna, OIKAWA, iwaizumi, KUROKO, aran, KISE, aomine (he grumbles about it tho), SEMI
they compliment your outfit of the night so much, they’re just so so so appreciative of you and want to let you know!!
everyone!!! they love u!!!
you guys leave a bit early because the food they served wasn’t that good and you need to eat something so you don’t pass out. you get burgers and fries at like 10 pm lol
MURASAKIBARA, kagami, OSAMU, BEEL, kageyama, aomine, bakugo, yachi, kenma
when you start to get tired and the party is slowing down a bit, they’ll let you lean on them until your ride gets there. kisses you on the forehead and settles in beside you as the car starts to move, helps you wash your face and stuff later
KAGAMI, momo, lucifer, mammon, midorima, ATSUMU, IWAIZUMI, sakusa, aone, daichi, SEMI
when you guys slow dance, everyone else fades away and you’re lost in your own conversation. you don’t even notice the yearbook club supervisor taking a picture of you guys for the prom feature
aomine, AKAASHI, lucifer, todoroki, SEMI, kuroo, leviathan, satan, uraraka, nejire, KIYOKO
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lamnwar · 3 years ago
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Dragon Girl // Aomine x Fem! Reader
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18+ MDNI!
A/N: my friend and I talked about how intimate it is to get a tattoo so we figured that I should write about it so that's me doing myself a favour here 😩 I ended up with 3.9k words so you can tell that I got pretty inspired lmao
Context: in which Aomine is a tattoo artist and you go to his parlour to get your new tattoo. All characters are 20+ years old, for plot's sake.
Warnings: heavy flirting, some fondling, lots of tits (I love boobs, what to do 🥲), just overall a LOT of sexual tension, slight mention of a pain kink, mention of needles
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If your mother knows where you are, at this particular time of the day, she will probably lose her mind. Well, this is not your first tattoo, at this point, it's only fair to expect her to be ok with your skin being inked. But still, the thought of her sweet daughter getting her beautiful skin permanently stamped is hard for her.
But hey, you are an adult now and no one has forced you to be there, so there is no issue whatsoever with what is about to happen.
And of that, you are deeply convinced. You've booked your appointment at this new tattoo parlour two weeks ago, after a friend of yours recommended it to you.
"You'll see, Aomine is really fucking good!"
You checked the tattoo parlour socials before hands, to make sure to that the artist fitted your needs and once you had your mind set, you immediately contacted him. So, it is no mishaps of life that you are here, today, at this time of the day. The last appointment, because to quote the tattoo artist, “that’s one hell of a piece you're asking from me". When you first read that message, you were a bit confused. You couldn't quite tell what his personality was. Yet, you've known quite a few tattoo artists before; you are well aware that like most creative minds, they're naturally hard to read. But that Aomine guy? He was a real intrigue. He seemed cold, yet nice, passionate, but detached from his work. This deeply intrigued you, which further convinced you that you have made the right choice for this tattoo.
You are now waiting for him to finish with his previous client, while his colleague has you fill some mandatory paperwork. Once you've filled the papers, you sit down on the leather chair, looking at the catalogue of his artwork. His style and stroke are what attracted you first. You could have easily gone to your previous tattoo artist for this one, but you figured that you should try something new. Besides, you are about to get an important piece, so you only want it to be done by the best suited artist for the work. For what you can see in his catalogue, he's indeed talented; his tattoos are detailed and beautifully designed, transplanted on the skin in a way that makes them look like they've always been there. You almost let out a sound of fascination before these images, but you keep your mouth shut, as you hear a deep voice talking. You eye up, seeing him for the first time. 
Aomine Daiki, the tattoo artist that you so much want to work with. 
Once you assimilate the image that is in front of you, you can't help but blush. See, he's only posted his artwork on social media, so up til now, you had no idea what he looked like. By experience, you expected him to have an alternative look, but you surely did not expect that. His large frame is the first thing that catches your eyes – he is not only tall, but you can also easily tell that he is of the muscular type, like an athlete of some sorts. However, what actually keeps you looking like you've uncovered the world's eighth wonder, is his face. His sharp traits are beautifully drawn, deep blue eyes that glimmer from the most intense light, gorgeous lips and nose, all working in perfect proportions.
"Dragon Girl?" You hear him call for you, referring to the tattoo that you are here for.
You mentally cuss as you gather your composure. From a hand gesture, he calls you to the reception desk and you get up.
"That would be me" you smile.
"So, first time we're working together, right?"
His nonchalance strikes you, as you suddenly understand why you had that weird feeling reading his messages. Nonchalance doesn't digitally translate, and now that you see it with your own eyes, he suddenly makes sense. You can't tell if that makes him more attractive or not, for you've never really met a person like that before.
"Yeah, first time with you" you reply.
He smiles, taking you by surprise. It isn't a simple smile; it is an arrogant one. And you can only wonder why your interaction feeds his ego like that.
"How come?"
"I always go to different artists, looking for the best one, you know, for what I want."
"You're in the right place then, I am the best at what I do."
"Let me be the judge of that" you say, getting a chuckle out of him.
He then invites you to follow him to the room where he gets the work done, and you silently do so. As you enter the room, you look around. More pictures of his work is plastered on the walls, as well as doodles. You keep your fascination for yourself, but deep down you feel like you've entered a museum.
"Alright, I would usually explain how this whole thing goes but it's not your first tattoo, so I'll go straight to it, that's fine with you?"
You nod your head, mentally asking yourself why you haven't voiced out your answer rather.
"Good" he says.
You follow his movements as he puts on his gloves and gets the stencil.
"Where is it again?"
"Uh... the sternum" you point out to your chest.
"I'll need you to either lift you shirt up or remove it, whatever makes you more comfortable. Same thing if you're wearing a bra, just lift it up a bit so I can have easy access to the area."
You take a couple of seconds to understand his words, almost like he is speaking a foreign language. Truth be told, you have been so distracted by this man that you've almost forgot why you are here. And now that you realize that you are about to get a dragon tattooed between your breasts, you feel your brain overflow with thoughts of all kinds. Most of them focussing on the fact that Aomine will be the one to ink you, on one of the most sensitive parts of your body. You start to regret your choice; maybe you should have gone to your previous tattoo artist, someone you are already comfortable with and who isn't so hot that the thought of them being in contact with your chest makes your hormones go crazy.
"Hey, are you ok?"
Aomine's voice brings you back to Earth and you realize that it is too late to chicken out. Besides, the design he made for this tattoo is truly marvellous and fits exactly what you envisioned for yourself, so you truly don't want anyone else to do the job.
"Oh, sorry I blanked" you let out in a small laugh.
The blue-haired man looks at you for a short while before also huffing out a laugh. Some part of you is embarrassed that you can't behave normally in his presence. That is not like you, you're generally more in control of the situation when you are facing someone attractive. But you shouldn't overthink this, if you want this whole experience to go well, the best you can do is empty your head and be your normal self.
"So... can I put the stencil?"
"Yeah, yeah! My bad" you apologize.
Taking a heavy breath, you get rid of your shirt and does as he instructs, lifting your bra up so he has access to the area. You stare in silence while he positions the piece of paper against your skin, making sure that it is straight and perfectly symmetric. His hands are big but his touch is delicate, almost sending shivers down your spine.
"Is that ok?" He asks.
You turn around to look in the mirror behind you, and observe the drawing on your skin. For a moment, you are absolutely speechless. Seeing it on you is an unsettling sight, the change being the hardest thing to process. The virgin skin of your chest being marked so beautifully – the dragon head in the valley of your breast, its wings cupping them – it is a lot to take in. But once you do, you have to smile.
"That's perfect" you say.
"Alright, let's get into it" Aomine pats the chair for you, and you get installed.
You patiently wait for him to get his needle ready, and when you hear the familiar vibration, you take in a big breath. This isn't your first tattoo, but you know that it is going to be a painful one.
"Why a dragon?" He asks.
You look at your chest. Aomine's face is hovering above it, while his hands start the job. As he speaks those words, his breath falls on your skin, slight goosebumps appearing on it. You gulp, trying to remain calm.
"It's uh... my favourite animal" you let out. "Well, mystical animal, I've been obsessed with them since I'm a kid."
"And why the sternum?"
The question makes you blush as you think about the answer. It is quite an unconventional one, and you ponder if you should lie about it. But with no lie coming to your mind, you settle for the truth.
"It's kinda stupid" you start, "but my friend said I should get it there so my nickname could be 'Dragon Tits'. I kinda liked it so here we are."
You close your eyes, anticipating Aomine's reaction. You expect his full judgement on it, given that it’s not the most meaningful or logical reason for you to get tattooed there. Your eyes open again when you feel him laugh. You automatically assume that he is making fun of you, which makes you regret telling the truth.
"'Dragon Tits' has a nice ring to it" he comments, "I gotta say, though, 'Dragon Girl' is what I'd prefer for you."
"Well, you called me that earlier, didn't you?"
"You didn't like it?"
You are surprised by the question, not to mention that you don't have an answer to it. You go back in your memories of minutes earlier, trying to figure out how this nickname made you feel on the moment. Truth be told, you were too hypnotized by your tattoo artist's appearance to focus on his words.
"I... I didn't hate it."
"So should I keep referring to you as this from now on?"
"I don't know, is there any situation where you can do that?"
"Yeah, next time we meet. I'll just call out 'Dragon Girl!' and you'll know that it's you."
"Then sure, I guess it works."
He laughs gently, the air coming out of his mouth tickling your skin. You squeal, eyes opening wide when you realize what kind of noise just got out of your mouth. By reflex, you almost cover your mouth with your hand, but you can't do that as your hands are holding your breasts out of the needle's way.
"Is it painful?"
"I'm... uh, no. I mean yes, but I'm fine with it."
You aren't very proud of that answer, given that it doesn't make much sense. Yet here you are trying to act like your whole behaviour isn't that weird.
"It's fine, ya know, if it hurts. You don't have to suffer in silence."
"Who tells you I'm suffering?"
Is it your ego speaking there or are you genuinely convinced that feeling pain isn't such an inconvenience to you?
Aomine raises an eyebrow at you, a sly smile appearing on his lips.
"Alright, I see you Dragon Girl. In all cases, I'm fine with whatever unholy sounds that may come out of that pretty mouth."
You stare at him, confused. What is he understanding of your words? At this point, most of your interaction seems like he's reading between your lines and that you yourself aren't aware of the double meaning of your sentences. But as you think about it, it strikes you. From the very beginning, you have given him opportunities to interpret your words in a way that puts you in an interesting place.
All along, you've been unknowingly flirting with him. Subconsciously, you've always known that your words and demeanour carried a double meaning. So, when you innocently look at him with batting your eyelashes, it is in fact not that innocent. Is it that you automatically switch on the flirting mode because of how attractive he is? Certainly, you were just too busy all this time being overwhelmed by the situation to realize that you've been adding oil to the fire.
And now that you understand, you figure that there is only one thing you can do: wholeheartedly flirt with your hot ass tattoo artist.
"Say Aomine, why did you accept to do that job for me?"
"I liked your pitch" he replies, concentrating on your tattoo.
"What, the design I wanted or the fact that I was getting a chest tattoo?"
You look at him, anticipating his reaction. Eyes still attached to your skin, he nonchalantly lets out his answer:
"Both. The dragon in itself is pretty badass but on your chest... not gonna lie, that's hot."
"So you're having fun?"
Your tone is full of candour, enough to fool anybody into thinking that you have no intent by asking this question. However, Aomine is not dupe.
"Aren't you enjoying yourself, Dragon Girl?"
"I'm certainly not bored."
He suddenly straightens his position, the needle leaving your skin. Your eyes travel from his wrist that he stretches, to these deep blue eyes that are looking at you with malice.
"I'm half done. Are you ready for the rest?"
You smile, tightening your grip on your chest.
"I am."
Next thing you know, he is back to his previous position, leaning into your chest, breathing against your skin as the buzzing of the needle gets to your ears. Except this time, something is different.
His large hand is holding your underboob, pushing the flesh away from the surface that he is working on.
You inhale. Your fingers are touching his, and you slowly lose your grip on the slippery fabric of your bra. You panic, but before you can even get your grip back, Aomine expands his hand to almost cup your entire breast for you.
"Fuck" you mutter, incapable of keeping yourself silent.
"I heard that."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let that out."
"I told you, I don't mind whatever sound you make."
You want to reply, but you fail to. Your thoughts are blurred by that bloody hand on your chest, fully pushing away your flesh while simultaneously lifting your bra further up; this is the one thing you have to do, but you can't do it properly, so Aomine takes it upon himself to make his job easier.
Things only get worse when you feel your nipples harden against the fabric of your bra. You can only blame yourself for not wearing something thicker - you knew very well that they were risks at getting a chest tattoo, you could have done better. What is really nerve-wracking, is that you are incapable of knowing if it is the attractive bluette's hand on your breast that puts you in this situation, or if it's the needle grazing against your thin skin, almost poking the bones underneath.
You should have known by now, a couple of tattoos down, that pain can get you in such state. This time, however, is different from the previous one, and you assume rightfully that Aomine is the reason why you are reacting like that to pain. Before, that feeling that you'd get would be a simple pleasure that you would consciencely inflict upon yourself. But this time...
"Holy..." you almost cuss out.
"Let it out, Dragon Girl, you can."
"I won't" you manage to say while holding in the other sounds that threaten get out, "s'too embarrassing."
Aomine chuckles, his deep voice echoing against you.
"You don't have to worry about it, I think at this point we are well acquainted enough."
He briefly looks up at you, that same smile full of pride on his face. This time, you aren't clueless to what makes him so delighted, because you are fully aware of what is going on. You exhale, deciding that you should take control of the situation.
Enough is enough. If you don't act right now, you are going to be at his mercy by the end of whatever is happening at this moment.
Your hand that has lost its job regains its grip on your chest, your fingers snaking to reach his, pushing them away from your hard nipple. The look he gives you translates his thoughts: what the hell are you doing?
For a short second, Aomine panics. Has he made you uncomfortable? Has he crossed a line? For the first time, you seem to have the upper hand. He straightens up again, not to stretch this time, but to regain his composure.
As he's about to remove his hand from your chest, you wrap your fingers around his palm, holding him down again you. He raises an eyebrow. Things have just taken an unexpected turn. He watches as you not so subtly make his fingers graze against the thin fabric of your bra, feeling all of you under it. You breath, your chest raising up and fall down against his hand.
"Can I hold your hand?" you ask with that innocent tone to you've perfected, "that way I'll hold it tighter instead of making a sound."
Aomine remains silent for a while, his face inexpressive. You can't read him, but you remain confident. There is no reason for your little fun to stop here, on the contrary, you are giving him a window here.
"For you, Dragon Girl, I won't say no."
Again, his tone is controlled, and you are genuinely in awe of the way he keeps his composure so easily. The thing about you is that you enjoy breaking men, you enjoy doing or saying the right thing that has them to your feet. But Aomine might be the first real challenge you encounter. Up till now, he's actually the one that's been making you weak. For the past almost hour, you've been nothing but a passive player.
That's not how things are supposed to be, that is not fun to you. So, you resolve yourself, by the time he'll be done with your tattoo, he'll be at your knees.
When he leans back to reprise his work, your hold on his hand doesn't change. Your full breast is in his big palm, and you amuse yourself by gently forcing his grip to get tighter. He doesn't react, although he is practically fondling you. He is still concentrated on your tattoo, tracing the lines meticulously. You get his finger to graze your nipples multiple times, he still doesn't budge. The task is more complicated than expect, but you don't want to give up yet.
With your over hand, you lift your bra further up. At this point, most of your chest is bare. You prepare yourself to use the excuse that you've done so for practical reason, since he is about to work the area under your other breast; but Aomine doesn't ask any question. However, when he feels more of your soft skin under his hand, his breath gets heavier. You contain your smile. He is so close to you that a single micro expression can be seen from the corner of the eye. You shouldn't show yourself to be too amused by the situation, that would go against your plan. If anyone asks, all your moves a free of intent.
In the meantime, Aomine's thoughts start to get messy. He's almost broken his composure, and that isn't a good thing. All along, he's been fighting to keep the upper hand. Hell, he isn't one to break for a girl, no matter how pretty she is. But then you've come in, looking at him with doe eyes and smiling at him so sweetly; and when you've revealed your gorgeous gorgeous tits to him in that thin, almost useless bra, and then you've spoken words acting like you didn't know their underlying meaning.
All you've done, since the beginning, has been torturing him. It requires incredible mental strength not get hard right now. And the worst part of this, is that you've lead him to believe that he was in control of the situation up till now. But here you are, pulling the strings.
The last straw has to be you making his hand touch you in all the ways you want to, and he cannot do anything about it. He has a job to finish, and he can't let those malicious fingers, nor these soft whimpers progressively escaping your mouth, be a distraction. He is aware of how much left he has to do, and it asks all of him to contain himself.
No girl, no matter how pretty she is, has ever drove Aomine Daiki crazy like that.
And what doesn't help either, is that he cannot rush his work, so he can finally take back the upper hand. No, he has to wait the whole time for him to do things properly. He is generally of the impatient nature, but given his area of work, he's had to learn how to take his time. He is smart, he understands the situation and what it is asking of him.
For the time remaining, he'll let you enjoy yourself. He'll let you toy with his hand, making him fondle you as you wish. But once he is done with your tattoo...
You are completely oblivious to the schemes happening in the blue-haired guy's head. For all you know, you are finally having fun. It's not just him destabilizing you anymore, you are finally getting something out of it that satisfies you enough. You take your win, so naively thinking that the game will end with you as the ultimate victor.
But soon enough, your teasing game has to end. The buzzing of the needle stops, and Aomine's hand leaves yours to grab a tissue and wipe the excess of ink away. You are almost disappointed that the moment is over, but it occurs to you to you were originally here for a tattoo.
"Go on Dragon Girl, see how it looks" says Aomine.
You get up and walk toward the mirror. You take in your appearance; with no context, you could easily be mistaken by someone that just got properly fucked. You look at your skin, admiring the magnificent dragon that is now permanently part of you. You stare for seconds that feel like minutes, obsessed with the new addition to your collection of tattoos. What takes you out of your trance is the figure that appears behind you.
You meet Aomine's eyes in the mirror, his face still so perfectly indifferent. You smile, hands finally leaving your chest.
"It's gorgeous Aomine, thank y-"
"Don't thank me yet Dragon Girl, I'm not done with you."
You are taken aback by his firm voice. You watch him in the mirror, as he moves again. He removes his gloves, then appears behind you again. You stare, silently, anticipating his next move. When you feel him pressed to your back, his hands confidently grabbing your breasts, you fail to contain the gasp that escapes your lips. He pulls you closer, his face reaching your ear. He looks at you in the mirror.
What a beautiful sight, your red cheeks, your lips agape, and those gorgeous gorgeous tits in his hands.
Once again, that smile that you have come to know appears on his face. And he leans in. That is when it hits you, that you are absolutely fucked.
"I'll help you with the aftercare now."
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