#fem!midorima shintarou

[ni-kol-koru]

Little drawing for @tsumeta-inodayo 🤍

I was thinking about their comment under my fem!MidoTaka drawing that goes something along the lines of 'When KnB artists draw fem!Midorima with a braid>>>' and so I decided to draw exactly that as a little gift! 🤍

[kkeidawrites]

Something Borrowed

Day 23 of Blacktober! Still sick and shit but here you guys go!

A warm morning rose in the horizon, as students made their quiet walk to school. Properly dressed in their uniforms and holding their backpacks, students entered into their friend groups as they made walked through the front gates of campus.

Teachers waved at them in greeting to some while others scolded the typical juveniles that were already making a ruckus.

All of a sudden, the courtyard of students immediately goes silent as a group of students makes their way through the parting crowds of students.

The famous basketball team known as the Generation of Miracles were like their own version of celebrities at Teikō Junior High and quite frankly the only known sports team that was the reason for bringing so many new students to attend.

Almost immediately, all the girls are running up to Kise cheering and gushing over him; the blonde mentioned is more than happy to welcome the attention.

“Kise, come on we have to go!” Daiki yells annoyed.

“We’ll just meet him in class Daiki, no need to wait for him. He couldn’t move if he wanted to anyway.” Akashi says readjusting his bag over his shoulder.

Once in class, the basketball players were seated in their selected seats and talked amongst themselves.

“Did you hear about the new volleyball player that moved from the states? I heard she’s really good!” A student sitting in front of Akashi gossips.

“No way! Is she hot?” Another student asks excitedly.

“No idea, I haven’t seen or heard anyone around say anything but if she’s a volleyball player then she has to be smokin’!” They say and Daiki hums in thought at the new information.

“A new volleyball player? They’re letting in more players this year? I thought tryouts were over?” Nijimura asks.

“Maybe something happened.”

Midorima juggled his lucky item of the day, this time an eraser as he listened to his teammates speak. He didn’t know why they cared about things so trivial, they had a game in two days and that was more important than some new face on campus.

The toll of the school bell rings and the students hanging out around their friend’s desks scrambled to take their seats. Once everyone was settled, the teacher walks in to stand behind their brown desk.

“Good morning everyone, as you know we have a quiz today on the skeleton so I hope you have prepared for it.”

Groans are heard as the teacher waves their hand to dismiss the noises.

“If you studied then this will be easy to do. But before we start, we have a new student attending our class and I would hope that you all will be nice to her. Come on in Y/n!” The teacher calls.

The classroom door slides open and in steps in the new student that they were referring to. The gasps and awes from the seated students were heard as the student stands in front of the classroom. Donning the female school uniform and uwabakis, the new student gives a polite smile.

“Good morning everyone, my name is L/n Y/n, I just moved here a few days ago and I hope we all can get along!” She bows to the students.

The GOM watched the new girl with a peaked interest, especially Midorima who pushes up his glasses up his nose.

Her hair was styled in a low ponytail her curls flared out down her back, dark brown skin, white teeth, and black rimmed glasses showing off brown eyes.

“Very good, Y/n now you can take your seat in front of Midorima. Midorima, if you could please raise your hand.” The teacher calls and the green haired student does as he’s told.

Y/n makes her way to the empty desk in front of the one called Midorima and nods in greeting to him. Sitting in her seat, she takes out her books and green pencil case and focuses in front of her as the teacher begins their lesson.

Midorima hmphs indifferently and starts to write down the review notes for today’s quiz.

“Psst!” He ignores the sound.

“Psssst!” Again, ignoring and writing faster.

“Psssssssssst! Midorima!” Sighing and rolling his eyes, Midorima looks behind him to see Daiki trying to get his attention.

“What?” Midorima hisses.

“Pass this off to the new girl.” He shoves a folded piece of paper to Midorima who frowns in annoyance.

“No.” He deadpans.

“Come on, you’re literally right behind her. Please?” Daiki begs and Midorima takes the paper and throws it over to where Kuroko is sitting.

“Ah Midorima!” Daiki hisses aggravated while Midorima returns to his studies.

Kuroko ever so curious, opens up the letter and reads it quietly. He then turns around and makes a blank face at Daiki who blushes embarrassed.

“It’s not for you, you halfwit!” He whispers then points to Y/n who is busy writing down what was on the board.

Kuroko shrugs and politely places the piece of paper on Y/n’s desk who looks up to see who placed it on her desk.

Kuroko waves in kind and starts writing on his paper, Y/n picks up the piece of paper and reads the note.

‘Hey, I think you’re pretty want to go out sometime?’

Pursing her lips, Y/n gives a raised brow at Kuroko who shakes his head and points his thumb behind him. Y/n follows the thumb to see a blue haired boy with a smirk on his lips and a wink sent her way.

Y/n crumbles up the paper and sets it beside her pencil case.

“Not interested.” she whispers and Daiki just smirks even more.

“Alright, everyone it’s time for the quiz! Go ahead and put your notes and review sheets away.” The teacher says with a pile of blank quiz papers in their arms as they walked down the three aisles of desks and set down a quiz for each student they passed.

Once everyone got theirs, the teacher sits back down at their desk and puts a timer of thirty minutes on their phone.

The sounds of pencils scribbling and are heard throughout the classroom. Midorima had just about finished his quiz without struggling on any of the questions.

He looks up when he heard the sound of cluttering of mechanical pencils and sees Y/n was looking for something in her pencil case. He goes back to his test and scribbles the last of his answers.

“Oh man,” she groans and sighs. She left her eraser at home and of course this would happen when she was taking a test, but she needed to change one equation and she would be done.

Looking around her, she could see the other students had their own erasers on their pencils and thought it would be awkward to ask to use it.

Turning around, she taps on the green haired student’s desk getting his attention as he looks up at her.

“Sorry to bother you but,” she points at his eraser sitting by his quiz paper.

“Can I borrow that really quick? I promise to give it back.” She promised and Midorima looked at her like she had gained another head.

“Ask someone else.” He tries to say politely but, Y/n shakes her head.

“Everyone else has one on their pencils and it would be impolite and weird to ask to borrow their pencil.” She says.

Midorima mulls over his decision to hand over his lucky item and subconsciously picks it up, rubbing it gently.

“You’ll give it right back? No funny business?” He asks. Y/n nods and Midorima bites his lip in hesitation as he hovered the eraser over her open outstretched hand. Y/n could see he was practically shaking and gave a soft smile, closing her hand.

“You don’t have to give it to me, it’s okay. I can just mark it out and write over it, okay? It’s no big deal. Thanks anyway.” She says and turns back around to continue on her quiz.

Midorima however, lets out a relieved sigh and places the eraser back on his desk. However, now, he couldn’t focus on finishing his quiz, he looked up at Y/n’s back and then back down at the eraser.

“Ten more minutes everyone!” Their teacher announced and Midorima looked down to see he had one more question to finish but, he couldn’t even read the question as he kept looking over at the eraser.

Sighing, Midorima puts down his pencil and picks up the eraser again. Holding it, and caressing the soft pink coating, he leans forward in his seat and taps Y/n on her right shoulder.

She jumps slightly and looks behind her to see Midorima holding out his eraser to her. Eyes widening in surprise, Y/n gently takes the eraser and looks at him in shock.

“Are you sure you want me to use this? You don’t mind?” She asks.

“Just hurry and fix your mistake and let me have it back.” He says snippy.

“Okay, I’ll be very quick I promise!” She says and turns around to eraser her mistake.

The other GOM members stare at Midorima in shock, even Kuroko was gaping at him in disbelief. Midorima had never allowed anyone to touch his lucky item before and all of a sudden this girl not only touched it but used it.

Just as promised, Y/n hands Midorima his eraser back and he looks it over to see it had barely been touched, no pink shavings or anything was left on it.

Setting it back down, Midorima finishes his quiz and leans back in his chair with his arms folded, avoiding the gaze of his teammates but sneaking glances at Y/n every once in a while.

Within the next couple of days, everyone got their quizzes back graded and class was over for the day. Today, Y/n is bombarded by the girls in the classroom all wanting to know where she was from and what she was like.

Midorima however, was still being bombarded by his teammates in the hallways, their destination to lunch. His brisk walk away from his teammates didn’t do much as they kept up the same pace as he through the hallways to the cafeteria.

“Come on Midorima! What was that about a couple of days ago? You just let some random girl touch your lucky item! Something you have NEVER let anyone do before!” Kise says and Midorima just remains silent, blatantly ignoring his and the others questioning.

“I told you all to leave me alone-“

“Midorima! Hey!” The GOM members stop in the middle of the hallway and look behind them to see Y/n running up to them, her bag bouncing on her hip as she came closer.

Stopping abruptly, she is met with Daiki using his tall body to lean down to her height and smirk at her.

“Hey there, Y/n did you change your mind about what I asked ya earlier this week?” He asks and Y/n frowns disinterested and makes her way over to Midorima. Waving politely to the other members of his group, Y/n focuses on Midorima who is staring at her with a confused look on his face.

“Hey, I wanted to thank you for letting me use your eraser. That really helped me out.” She says with a smile and then digs into her bag.

“Here,” she pulls out another eraser and holds it out for him to take. Midorima looks at the eraser and notices that it is the same one as the one he had. Taking it into his hands, he carefully inspects the eraser for any trace of indifference or damages and then back to Y/n.

“I really appreciate it but, I have to go now, enjoy your new eraser.” She says and is quick to leave the GOM, her waving at them as she departs.

“Wow, now that’s something I’ve never seen before. A girl who is nice enough to give something to Midorima? That’s new.” Murasakibara mutters.

He watches the girl go and tightens his fist around the eraser in his right hand, a small smile appearing on his lips then quickly disappearing before any of his teammates saw.

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[willowed-wisp]

misread horoscopes.

character: shintaro midorima x reader word count: 4,129 categories: suggestive themes, pregnancy, fluff

She had had to keep it dwelled inside of her, sitting on the information she had for two weeks prior to her seated position. Her mind wasn't in the game that ensued forward, her husband playing some of the best basketball that the world had seen, it dwelled on the fact that she didn't know how he would react to the news.

Despite being married for seven years, together for six before he popped the question, they hadn't discussed bringing another member of the family into their world- but that was a possibility on the table. Y/N had always wanted children, however, Shintaro was the wildcard. The man had always liked his life to be lived in a particular way; buying his lucky item to avoid life threatening situations daily and wearing that stupid tape to ensure that nothing was left to chance with his three-pointers. The fact that she was pregnant could stir their relationship for the worst if the Boston Celtics shoot guard took it the wrong way.

The whistle blew, sounding the end of the match- with both teams shaking hands respectively. The spectacled member of the Celtics searched for his usually exuberant wife who wrapped her legs around his waist when victory had been achieved by his team. However, she could be seen out on the side lines- chewing on her nail with an absent-minded expression written on her features. He found team victories tedious anyhow, making it guiltless to examine his love. "Isn't your lucky item working today, my love?" He stated, as soon as she heard his voice, her sleeved arms latched around his neck while her legs rested where they had to due to his height, around his waist. It was an understatement to say that the male was taken aback by his significant other's behaviour. He knew the cameras were focussed on the couple in that moment as he felt dampening cover his shoulder. Why's she crying? Was his immediate thought as the verdant-haired player waltzed with his wife in his arms so that they could have some privacy. Members of his team would approach, motioning to the cradled Y/N Midorima and he would bat them off (partially due to his obliviousness to this entire situation, as well).

Calculatedly, the twenty-nine-year-old reached an empty bathroom. Y/N was set down on the countered sinks while her counterpart rotated the lock to the door; securing them in with each other. The woman saw the reflected picture of herself- dripping makeup spearing from her eyes. She pinned the pregnancy hormones for the out of character behaviour. "Are you going to tell me what just happened?" His position motioned towards her- gripping her wrists with enough precision to be gentle. He just wanted to look into those eyes he focused on when he became frustrated.

She wanted to brace her arms on the hilt of the sink that was beside her. It was as if the pressure of his possible reaction had her hefting the weight of the world on her shoulders. "I'm on my period and the cramps are hurting like hell." A complete lie from in between her teeth, and he could sniff out his wife's bullshit even if she hadn't had been directly in front of him.

An exasperated sigh originated from the male, his middle fingers pushed up his glasses in frustration with her attempted deceit. "I know I've not been the most tolerable person to talk to- but you don't have to lie to me." Her eyes always found their way back to focus on his lower lashes; constant jealousy was the likely cause, but so had been the verdant rays which trickled within his vivid irises. His arms tugged her in close, she had nowhere else to look but him. "Oha Asa said unprecedented events would take place today and to be prepared for what lay ahead..." His mind relapsed into the hidden intricacies of the horoscope for that exact date, he thought maybe one of his teammates would become injured during the match or something insignificant in Shintaro's life- not that his wife was the unwarranted circumstance in which he was not in control of.

Despite the grotesque possibility that he would prevent her from having a child he planted inside of the womb within Y/N's body, the woman in question had nothing to lose but a barely developed month and a half year old foetus. "Actually, Shin… I can’t be on my period..." She had no idea why her body felt so small whilst under his attentive gaze as she awaited him to connect the dots in that intelligent brain that Midorima possessed. "Shintaro, aren't you gonna say anything?"

His hands had since dropped away from his wife and one held his face up- as if pondering something. "My mother has a remedy for excess stress... that train crash caused overtime at the hospital for yo-"

Her body slumped against the tiles that wound around the bottom half of the walls, proceeding to squeak down their glossy surface. Taking her husband by surprise and catapulting him into a sort of alert mode. "It's not the stress, Shin..." The woman began to fiddle with her hair in her own kind of frustration. "Y'know the day after the heated game against the Bulls- and we didn't have a condom but we did it anyway because you were so pent up?" His hair waved along with his neck, signalling his understanding.

His uniform creased by his forearms contorting under his chest. "That was two months ago- I'm shocked you still remember that." And it confounded how oblivious he was to such matters of pregnancy- probably because he had never had to deal with the experience and wouldn't have to. That was her job, an employment she happened to be dealing with in that precise moment.

Her sunken head raised as his fingers plucked her chin in an upwards motion, their faces unbelievably close- as they had been an infinite amount of times before that moment. While he was crouched, she gripped his other arm- placing his flat hand onto her stomach which carried his unborn child. A flicker of light cast from his glasses, he was finally in a daze of reality. "I'm pregnant." His entire being straightened upwards until he stood in front of the woman- whose eyes dripped with molten tears. "I'm sorry... I never meant for this to happen..."

It was her turn to bolt upright, at a lower rate to her love. "Sorry?" His voice echoed subconsciously in her ears; rattling any sense of safety she had in their relationship- this had the capability to end it because no matter what he said, she could never abort the baby growing in her uterus as the debacle ensued. Y/N's vision caught sight of his clenched fist as some moisture fell onto the solid floor beneath his body. "You're sorry about all of this, Y/N?" She was unsure of the tone he held, too out of tune with reality to intake that sort of information. Her hands caught her head as it collapsed along with the pool of fluid that escaped the sanctuary of her tear ducts. 

Y/N knew he would be angry because he didn't want to be a dad- but it had a confounding effect on the woman. 

Is this the end of our relationship? She questioned worriedly in her soul. However, she doubted if she had the strength to leave the side of the man she loved with every cell and fibre in her figure. Y/N didn't know if she could raise a child knowing that Shintaro Midorima had abandoned the two of them in the most dire of situations.

There was a sudden pressure felt on her bump-less middle. His emerald eyes resonating into her own, and the gleam wasn't from the glasses shielding his orbs- it was the reciprocated waterworks that enveloped what seemed to be his entire body. "And you're not playing around? You're one-hundred percent sure?" She knew he didn't let chance dictate his fate, even in this circumstance. Which meant this was the normal Shintaro Midorima she had met while he was a rookie for the team in which he played for in the current moments they spent with each other. Her head nodded- providing the man with a verified answer. "How long have you known for?"

"A couple of weeks but I was having symptoms two weeks before that.I thought I was overworked by how tired I was." He picked his wife up and rested her on the chic-looking sink counters. The stadium was furnished lushly for the players and this was one of the private toilets in which VIPs and/or players could utilise. Shintaro fitted in between her legs which had been only slightly parted but had been tapered to allow for him to have a deep seated connection with his one and only.

His head nuzzled in her neck meanwhile he cocooned her into an engulfing embrace; shifting Y/N's legs to resort to the position they had been whilst on the court. "I guess Oha Asa was right about the 'unprecedented' part of your day." Her words were clear as day while her lips were dangerously close to his sensitive ears. A chunk of green lurched, tickling the woman's neck in the shared second they endured together- caused by the monotonous chuckle that strayed from his direction.

"I'll overlook your doubt this one time..."

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Seven months had passed and for Shintaro Midorima, it was the second most important match he had ever had the pleasure to play. The championship match between the Phoenix Suns, against his most challenging opponent who could easily block his always-on-target three-pointers; Atsushi Murasakibara. His wife was, however, ready to pop any day- making the decision to watch the match from home. A couple of hours before his match ensued, she had felt a faint inclination that resembled a subliminal menstruation ache and Y/N had thought nothing of it. She was no obstetrician but she wished she had been over the past eight and a half months of pregnancy- the surgical resident was terrified. At least Shintaro was glad that there was to be a new addition in the family, which she had been anxious about throughout the first third of her first trimester. Y/N assumed that it was from the chocolate she had eaten earlier in the day.

In front of her, placed on the transparent, lowly structured table had been the assortment of indulgences that would have the privilege of being devoured by Y/N while the game was in action. Despite this, it would be extremely impressive if the woman could consume all of the snacking regiment before the long haul game was expected to finish. There were two powerhouse players that could delay the forty-eight-minimum minutes of gameplay. That along with the anticipated interviews that would take place despite the diversion of victory. As soon as the whistle signalled that the first quarter was in effect- with her eyes on her athlete husband, Y/N's cramping became somewhat staggering for her to endure. Her focus dissipated on Shintaro's game and onto the feeling that she expected clothing to experience while being ironed. She neglected the fact that she had described them as 'period cramps', now dubbing them as what a stabbing victim was forced to discern when that metal breached their flesh. However it seemed that the perpetrator lived beneath the skin. She knew in that minute what was occurring.

"Why now?!" She grumbled with gritted teeth concealing the already evident pain lingering in her tone. Her digits grasped tightly onto her smartphone as another wave of agony swarmed her abdomen. Pelvis gauged into the cushioned surface in which Y/N rested up, smartphone in hand- the woman had been compelled to clutch the bump that would hopefully dissipate once the being encased inside of her had been freed. "Fucking hell!"

Speedily her fingertips found the contact she had already accounted for- impatient whilst she awaited an answer from the other end. "Answer the fucking phone, Kise!" Neck craned with trickles of sweat sprinting down its side. Y/N knew that the pain would cease to exist once the delivery was finished, however, something told her that that wouldn't be close until she entered the intense stage of labour; signalling the moment when her water would eventually break.

Pant after pant, it had been an eternity to the woman but finally his voice rang in her ears, "Y/Nchhi, I'm sort of watching your husband's match at TD Gardens-"

"The baby's coming, Kise! I need you to, uh," another power wave of torment struck- leaving Ryota in action mode due to the reality of the ongoing situation. The call had been cut from Kise's end of the line, Y/N became plagued with worry as her eyes lingered on the television- devoid of focus on her husband as the blond locks of the Warriors' Small Forward pulled aside the coach of the Celtics. Something she hadn't wanted to happen- this was Shintaro's first love (other than the Oha Asa horoscope) and his wife did not want to relieve him of it.

"We see Midorima going in for another shot from the mid-way line and from this man's record, that means another three points for Celtics- who are up 10:2 against the Suns and their almost as incredible player Murasakibara."

"And what do we have here, Shaq? Celtic's coach Ime Udoka is calling a timeout... a possible injury, maybe?"

"It all seems to revolve around their Shooting Guard, for sure. We'll get information from Ime- wait, Mike... is that San Francisco's Kise down there with Udoka and Midorima?"

"Seems so... it's as though this is a personal issue of some kind- we both know his wife, Y/N, who is somewhere in TD Gardens cheering Boston on for victory."

"This young man has enough dedication to his sport and hasn't missed a single match in the entire season."

"Midorima seems to be... staying to play for his team in this NBA final at the home of the Boston Celtics... and there is still no news concerning the discussion that has taken place, however, we do know that Jaylen Brown will not be sent on during this match as the Celtics Shooting Guard- there is still hope for his position as a Short Forward to help his team claim victory over the Arizona side."

The power immediately departed from the television, as the woman managed to hobble over to the bathroom of their apartment. Making sure to support her body weight on various items of furnishing which scattered around her course- hand latching on the bag that she had prepared earlier. It ranged from the blanket in which they bought for their new born upon their entry into the world, to the lucky item that had updated every single day for the two probable zodiac signs for the baby for all of the eight and half months. This time, it seemed as though it was the frog plush animal that he held their first date- it was as if April 12th was the perfect date for their first born to enter the world (hopefully, with no complications). She only hoped that it was lucky for the match in which she knew her beloved would be striving in while she would be in labour.

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He had been made to wait outside of the room, down the Maternity Ward- however, the blond could hear the wailing of one of his closest friends. While inside of the room, Y/N was too dilated to have the epidural that would have numbed the already molten nerve endings that she would have sworn would be melted at this point. Water had flushed out of her undercarriage twenty minutes prior- warning the woman of the intense labour pains she could expect. "Y/N/N, you're fully dilated. We need you to push, sweetie." It may come off as unusual, however, the doctor delivering her baby was one of Y/N's good friends at the hospital- considering she had been a resident for the past eight years. She saw how her pregnant friend's eyes prickled full of water- but Danielle had no time for nicety, the baby's oxygen would be depleting now there was no amniotic fluid to protect it with.

"I need him here, Danie! I can't do this without Shintaro!" It was as if she was referring to her husband as being dead. The woman automatically pushed, nevertheless, causing more of the baby's body to appear from her legs.

"You got this- I can see the head. Just a few more strong pushes!" The other woman in a state of reddening agony exasperated lengthy gasps proceeding to squeezing. She hadn't realised the sheer force that her bare hands had laid waste to on the bedding, which was stained with sweating imprints as the rest of Y/N's being was shifted at the foot of the furniture. "Just the legs to go, Y/N. You've got this!" She began to ready herself for the strain in which a final action would inflict on her own entirety. That was until she began to notice the blur of verdant that stood vacantly in the wooden doorway- the sheen on his spectacles stood our the most, other than his entire shamrock uniform. He didn't remain still when his wife released the last amount of effort she had held onto- it was enough for her baby to flood out and into Danielle's arms.

Shintaro instantly dropped his bags at the door- having darted to his beloved; pulling her lips onto his own, not giving in until he was satisfied with the duration required. "I'm so proud of you, darling..." His husky tone held her focus as he spoke against their formerly conjoined limbs.

In that moment, it had been as though nothing had occurred, the searing halted almost immediately from the lower regions of her body- feeling the relief about the entire experience that had progressed fairly quickly considering the long-haul births that some women can experience. From outside the squealing had been replaced with the electric tears of newly given life. Those who had produced their masterpiece were united in their display of waterworks all as her miniscule creation was nestled into her arms by one of the scrubbed nurses scattered around the room. Upon sighting into those bright blue eyes; ones that she was fairly sure would develop into ones alike her husband's- Y/N knew that Shintaro was not the only thing in this world that she would love unconditionally no matter what they did. "Y/N/N, Shintaro- meet your son!" The two had neglected learning the sex of their child, Shintaro would have obsessed over how Aries and Taurus men and women differ towards each other and because he actually wanted fate to decide something of its free will for once without his influence.

 All that they were focused on was the new apple of their eyes- their baby boy. "He's gonna have your eyes," he smiled at her heartfelt statement, "and your crappy eyesight." Shintaro was instantly sent into a cascade of having his face sunken at that comment, but known fact, by his wife. However, he let it go- he didn't care as soon as he peered into both sets of vibrant eyes displayed before him. Those of Y/N Midorima and their newborn, unnamed son. "Did you win?"

His mossy hair began to contort with the vertical motions his own head spurted into fruition. "The media got wind of this. That blond brat should be banned off of Instagram, idiot broke the news on his story..." The muscles inside of his neck had begun to tense as he spoke, causing the woman beside him to brush her fingertips across the span of his cheek- which descended his gaze to their boy an additional occurrence. Not once had his under lashes flickered in boredom or falsity- it was genuine. He had never loved another being in the way he had the baby before him. Of course, Shintaro adored his wife- but the kind of way he felt for his own son was unconditional.

Y/N caught onto the subconscious want of her husband in that moment, her arms raised toward her right side. "Hold your son, Shintaro." There had been no hesitation on his part when his tapped left hand spread to cup the child's head while his right arm cradled the rest of his diddy body.  "You're... surprisingly good at that~" A light chuckle shook the waves of sound around their vicinity- surveying the two men in her life from the moment that their child entered the world.

His deep green eyes delved into the baby azure ones- silencing the stifled cries from the being held in his arms with surprising ease. "Nobody is ever going to hurt you..." He had become even more of a softer person in a span of twenty minutes. It melted Y/N's own heart- it was burning in her chest. Especially when Midorima's nose and the junior version of himself began to rub their noses with each other; exuberant laughter rattled from the young infant. A gleam prominently illustrated across the Shooting Guard's features- a marvel in itself; it was painful for people to get him to smile- but this was more than that, he beamed with rays of energy. "I apologise for being late- they chose me to be the MVP for the season."

Her ears spiked up, "That's fantastic, Shin! Been a great season, huh?" He gave a long nod, eyes still focused on his son. "I think I have a name idea, honey..." His attention fixated on his wife. "This city has had such an influence on us this year and this little guy was born on the day his dad won with his team."

"I'm not opposed to that idea. But, it would be in fate's favour to have something linked to his zodiac sign."

"I know you, Shintaro... zodiac duty was already yours, babe." There was no hesitation in her booming, confident vocals. "You were already going to write on the birth certificate..."

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"In sports news, well... revolving around sports news... the Most Valued Player of the ended NBA season, Shintaro Midorima has become a father. Fans watching the events at TD Gardens were shocked as halfway through, Celtics' head coach, Ime Udoka, called off the Shooting Guard and speculations arose surrounding personal matters that could take him out of the game."

"Yes, Martha. Despite the events occurring, the Japanese player remained on court, only to receive the NBA championship win and the title of MVP for the Season."

"Details have been revealed by the couple. In an ode to the team that Midorima has won four championship titles with, their baby boy was named Boston."

"What a wonderful way to pay homage to the team that has held their Shooting Guard since his NBA debut. Wishing their expanded family all the best as celebrations continue among Boston fans, and commiserations dwell for Phoenix supporters."

"This has been Martha MacCallum-"

"- and Bill Hemmer, signing off on your six o'clock news."

Her head shook in disbelief, pressing the red button on the remote. "Why did Kise have to be the only one there at the match? He's airing out information to the press- unintentionally!" Her hips had become gripped by the man laid back on the reclining leather couch, causing her to crash onto his lap. He had precision after how many years they had been together. Y/N toppled gently across his legs before scuffling to splay out horizontally- her head resting on his thighs; eyes focused on the ceiling.

"Don't get worked up- Oha Asa says Scorpios are supposed to be having a relaxed day." Her cheeks puffed, as she grinded closer into his body. That was until the consistent shrills sourcing from the nursery became increasingly aware to the parents. "I'll get him, darling..." Before she could blink, he had plonked her onto the furnishing and had disappeared behind the door- the cries in which Boston had released ceased to exist as soon as he was in the arms of his father.

They both appeared from around the corner, with an addition. "He just won't accept any lucky item, other than this frog plush- does he know the terrifying things that can happen when not carrying your lucky item?" Y/N felt the tension of Shintaro envisioning what life would be without his compulsive habit. His eyes flickered wide at the hidden chuckle he had heard stray from Y/N- not acting on his disbelief; still fixated on the adorable vision of his bright-eyed two-day-year-old son. "Maybe it's not a horrendous turn of events, he may even look cute with that frog. Don't you, Boston? Yes you do!" She had never seen acting so... childish before, and it was a positive change for the woman who had only ever seen her partner act like an adult, even when he was a freshman university student with his basketball scholarship.

Not that Y/N would want to alter anything about Shintaro Midorima, it was a never-seen-before element to the man she loved.

[sophiria]

cw and tags: 18+ mild smut in some and suggestive content in all, fem!reader

Aomine Daiki's thumb strokes your bottom lip as strands of his navy blue hair tickle your forehead. A soft laugh leaves your lips, and he feels your skin heat up and then shiver under his touch. He smirks before cupping your cheeks with his hands and capturing your lips in a languid kiss, all while his hips are rocking against yours as he thrusts in and out of you.

Hanamiya Makoto's forehead rests against yours while he's holding your body against the wall. His nose nudges yours, and you peer at him through your lashes before skimming your fingers through his raven locks. He tilts his head slightly and then takes hold of your hand, letting his mouth linger on the inside of your wrist before placing a kiss on it.

Imayoshi Shouichi slowly cages you against the wall and then brushes his nose against yours before catching your lips in an open-mouthed kiss. You eagerly accept his lips on yours, running your fingers through his hair, and he smirks into your mouth. His glasses might be slightly in the way, but you don't seem to mind it at all.

Kagami Taiga is holding you to himself with his hands splayed over the small of your back, while your arms are wrapped around his neck and your fingers are tangled in his hair. He lowers you onto the bed as you explore each other's mouths through fervent kisses, and he grins into your mouth as you wrap your legs around his waist and draw his body against yours.

Kiyoshi Teppei's big hands roam all over the softness of your body as he half-whispers praise in your ear and nibbles at your earlobe. You shiver in delight, and he starts trailing kisses behind your ear while he clutches your hips and raises them to meet his. He should be careful about how he positions his knee, but he can't find it in himself to care—not when you tug at his hair and hold his body tight to yours.

Midorima Shintarou gives you a lot of slow, passionate kisses as he slides in and out of you, and his long, delicate fingers are entwined with yours. You actually enjoy the feeling of the tape on his left hand, and he feels your body shiver under his when he runs that hand over your back. His lips are on your neck the moment you tilt your head back, and he places feathery kisses on the exposed skin while curling an arm around your waist.

[pillow-anime-talk]

fem!dom with midorima.

request: can i request oneshoot or hcs abt tsundorima with a femdom s/o? thanks, i hope our lives is full of crack and fluff too since this day.

# tags: headcanon; current relationship; fem!dom; romance; fluff; soft!shintarou; sfw & suggestive (a bit)

includes: female reader ft. shintarou midorima {knb}

author’s note: thank you for your request! i hope you’re happy today!

↘ I can literally see it in my head that’s the kind of girl that suits Shintarou; dominant, self-confident, likes elegant clothes, always having a good hair day, enjoys to put on make-up, knows her rights and strengths, and wears nice high heels with stockings or tights. The kind of person who could calm her boyfriend down and take good care of him, while sometimes making him shy around her and a little goofy.

↘ You’ve known each other for a few years, and for a little over three of them you’ve been in a stable and really intriguing relationship. I think it would be nice if you were a bit older than him (e.g. two or three years).

↘ For me, he just likes older and mature women who advise him on hairstyles, gifts for his mother or tactics for the next game.

↘ If you’re both in high school – you like to study together and spend time at Shuutoku team training. I think you always take care of his health and make him a really delicious lunches, packed in a nice napkins. You take care of him and always cheer him on (sometimes you have a self-made banner in your hands!) when he plays an important match or friendly sparring with another school.

↘ If you are studying, you spend a lot of time together outside the university. The decision to live together will certainly come from your lips, and he will gladly agree to it (since the beginning of the relationship, he really wanted to live with you, although he never said it out loud). If you study at the same university – you always drive your own car to it, and then he thanks you with a light kiss on the forehead. If you study at other universities, I think you always pick him up and take him out for a good dinner or some interesting place.

↘ On the other hand, if you both work, I think you’re the one who makes a lot of decisions about your future. You like to keep an eye on everything, no matter if it’s a joint trip abroad, wedding plans or what movie you’ll watch that evening.

↘ Although Midorima’s friends often joke about his approach to relationship with you and how submissive he is around you, once they finally get to know you, they will quickly understand his behavior.

↘ It’s hard not to be calm and obedient when a really beautiful girl in great-fitting clothes, high boots and with that cocky, sly smile with red lipstick is watching your movements.

↘ And if you additionally smoke a cigarette at this time or glance at your interlocutor with a foxy look while sipping wine from a tall glass, it’s much more difficult to be perky and be noisy around you.

↘ You like to spoil your boyfriend with small and big presents. He also likes to do it, but let’s be honest. Not only do you dominant in life or in bed, you are also a bit of a sugar mommy who will come up with the idea of ​​a gift in the form of a trip to the SPA or a new phone more than once.

↘ You are very affectionate towards your boyfriend, but at the same time you worry about him a lot. So it’s no wonder you’ve made a habit of stroking his head while you’re talking about the day in the sheets.

↘ Shintarou adores you and whenever he has a problem he immediately goes to you to hear some tips, even if his problems are really easy to solve. You are a good speaker and your advice is extremely valuable to him. Plus, he loves it when you just touch his thigh or push him tighter between your breasts during serious conversations.

↘ He’s in love with you so badly and takes separation very hard, so don’t forget to send him a message or a nice picture in new clothes or in an elegant pose in front of the mirror to show him new long boots or a nice dress with an open back. He definitely adores it.

[astral-aromance]

Dumping these here.... fem!GoM doodles/redesigns.

[baesketballers]

Can I ask for Midorima catching his crush about to confess to him like hearing her practicing what to say to him or he catches her dropping a confession letter to his locker, etc. And how would his tsundere self react? 😂

No gender-specific pronouns used.

He walks right in to hear the following:

“—and that’s why I like you, Midorima-kun. More than just a friend.”

Your voice is only slightly shaky, mostly firm and honest, and it hurts him so much because he has apparently barged into the empty classroom in the middle of your confession practice, and he’s green with envy for the person who has stolen your hea—

Wait. Did you say Midorima-kun?

He realizes your face exploding in scarlet, and the way you cup your hand over your mouth makes him think that your jaw has become slack from shock. He himself notices the heat on his cheeks, and he meekly meets your surprised gaze, because it’s simply too late to pretend that he didn’t hear anything. He doesn’t want to hurt your feelings by dismissing your efforts.

“Midorima-kun…” you say his name in a whisper, and though the embarrassment envelops you whole, a small voice in your head gives you courage, tells you that there’s nothing left to hide anymore. You have practiced, after all, and by the sound of the most recent (interrupted) one, you were great.

So with a sudden boldness that comes from heaven knows where, you walk up to him, standing in front of him, and confess.

He hears those string of words for the second time.   

—and that’s why I like you, Midorima-kun. More than just a friend.

To be perfectly honest, it’s still hard for him to process all the things you just said to him, because he has harbored some feelings for you of his own for some time now, only lacking the bravery to acknowledge them and take action. He remains insecure, shy, overthinking about how you may hate him for having a crush on you or laugh at him at his thought that maybe, maybe, the two of you can be together.

Yet here you are, eloquently speaking your feelings.

His chest is warm, but he stands frozen. You sigh, half from the nerves and half from the anticipated rejection.

“I said it,” you murmur. “Thank you for hearing me out, Midorima-kun. You don’t have to feel bad for not returning my feelings.”

You move your jelly-like legs towards the door as fast as possible, only to be stopped by his wrist. The look on his red face gives you a slight bittersweet pleasure, knowing that you have rendered him so speechless.

What you don’t know is that his words later will render you speechless.

…I like you too.

[theehcneypot]

                                            🎶  ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.

                                        ₀․₀₀◦────────────────◦ ₃․₁₅

↳ — Pairing: Midorima Shintarou x Black Fem Reader 

↳ — Genre: Friends w/ benefits to lover

↳ — Content: Smut, Oral sex, (female receiving), mention of fellatio. If I miss anything please let me know.

↳ — Wordcount: 2k

↳ — Notes: Honestly this is my first time writing a character x reader and the first time in a while since I’ve wrote any smut soooo hopefully I did this some justice. Also no description just something I came up with while listening to SZA. Enjoy!

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“Y/N open the door” Midorima yelled as he continued to knock on the door, it was now going on week three since the last time you and Midorima had spoken to one another, and it was killing him how much you were ignoring him. he took it upon himself to ask you face to face. And now here he stood at your front door, not receiving a response from you he shook his head as he release a deep sighed. He had a feeling that you were upset with him but he wasn’t sure why thought. Seeing as how you wasn’t responding to any of his texts and calls he had made the decision to come over and talk to you in person of course you never came to the front door so what choice did he have but to give up and go back home. When leaving he heard the sound of the lock click indicating that someone had came to the door, turning around he was met by you.

Only having the door cracked just enough for you to peek out, being met with the male’s light green eyes, you gave him the meanest glare you could muster “are you going to continue to stand there and glare at me like a serial killer or are you going to let me in so we can talk like adults?” Rolling your eyes you opened the door wider signaling for the green hair male to come in as you made your way towards the kitchen. Walking around the island you crossed your arms over your chest giving the male your undivided attention. 

Walking inside Midorima made sure that the door was shut before following you into the kitchen. Standing on the opposite of the island he huffed “what is it that I did this time?” he asked placing his hands on top of the marble island. “It what you don’t fucking do that’s the problem!” you shouted allowing your shoulders drop as you release a deep breath. This wasn’t the first time this topic was brought up between the two of you, you would complain how he never showed you any affections out in public or even acknowledge you as his girlfriend, he would tell you that he would work on it and tell you sweet nothings such as you’re the best thing that has happened in his life and that he was going to do better. 

But his actions never lived up to his words, and then the cycle would continue to repeat itself over again and again and at this point you were tried of going through this. “You’re always telling him that you would show affection towards me when we’re out and yet last night at Kise party you act like I didn’t even exist! It’s like we’re back to being fuck buddies instead of girlfriend and boyfriend!” you complained, trying to keep your angry at bay “you’re contradicting as fuck! Maybe I should have gotten with Takao...better yet Akashi, I heard he’s still single” you smirked, reaching over to grab your phone “I hate you.”

Midorima didn’t say anything, he wasn’t dumb, not by a long shot he already knew what the problem was and instead of saying anything he allowed you this time to complain and let everything out but what he wasn’t expecting is for you to threaten hooking up with his best friend, or his former Teiko teammate especially Akashi, he knew you were taunting him, knowing the secret rivalry he held with the red hair, so the thought of you getting together Akashi with brought rage to the male and made him feel that disrespected. As if he would ever let you go that easily, the audacity of you challenging him ignited some sort of spark that he hadn’t felt before but also he didn’t mind the feeling.

Making his way around the island, grabbing your phone and throwing it against the wall causing it to break into pieces “my fucking phone!” you yelled, watching as the pieces fell to the ground. “Should have never disrespected me” he countered, as he towered over your small frame. Cocking your head back as you look the male up and down “disrespected you?! If anyone is being disrespected it’s me! All because your scary ass don’t wanna claim me in public!” you spoke with loads of attitude lace in your voice. Sending you a glare “I’ll buy you a new one” he responded, swiftly grabbing a hold of your neck tighten his grip as he pulls you closer towards him. So close that you could feel the warmth of his breath against your neck, prompting goosebumps to rise along your skin. Leaning closer “I’m gonna fuck that attitude of you” he whispered before dropping his hand and stepping back “strip” he commanded.

Watching intently as you removed your clothing, soon revealing your entire bare body in his sight, Midorima smirked affectionately, admiring every detail of your curvaceous frame. Without words, he placed his hands on your waist, soon picking you up and placing up on the edge of the counter. Releasing you once you were securely set, Midorima lowered himself in front of you bringing both of your thighs over his shoulders and softly beginning to plant soft kisses that led up to your inner thighs, stopping once he reached your center. Taking a moment to bask in the beauty of your puckered lower duo, the male soon release his tongue from the confinement of his mouth just to part your lower lips, fist beginning to shower your peeking clitoris with affection by softly flicking his tongue over it, then swirling it around the swollen nub and finally capturing it between his lips as they suctioned it into his mouth.

Your soft verbal release of pleasure only frustrated the male as he continued to softly tend to her now throbbing clitoris. He wanted to hear more than that, and you knew it. Immediately switching gears, he gently captured your clit between his teeth, lightly tugging on it as he began to pull away, finally releasing it after a few seconds. His focus was then turned towards her awaiting core, which he immediately dove into with his tongue. Easing the slender muscle within your wetness, the male gradually began to work up a steady pace of penetration in and out of your sex, making an effort to force his tongue further than before with each entrance into your core.

As the minutes began to pass, his pace began to speed up, soon darting his tongue in and out of your tight hole, soon bringing his hand up towards your center and adding his middle finger to the mix. Without warning, he slid his finger into your soaked cunt, the excess amount of juices allowing for easy access as he added his finger alongside his tongue inside of your core, now simultaneously pumping them at the same pace into your cunt. However, he strategically began to curl his finger, forcing the tip to discover and massage areas of your cove that his tongue was unable to reach, hoping to intensify the amount of pleasure he could inflict upon you.

As you began to move your hips in sync with the furious movements of his tongue and finger, clearly displaying the pleasure you was feeling, Midorima then took it upon himself to swiftly remove his tongue and fingers from your now gaping hole, wanting to immediately fulfilling your request but wanting to first have some fun of his own. Standing to his feet, Midorima used his free hand to grab you by your hair, forcefully pulling you towards him and smashing his lips into yours, kissing you passionately, purposely easing his tongue into your mouth so you could get a taste of the meal you’d given him.

After a few moments, he broke the intense lip lock, pulling your head back. Gliding his index and middle finger up and down your sloppy slit, he gathered even more of your sticky nectar on his fingers before shoving them into your mouth to let you taste yourself once again. “Lick every bit of that off” he demanded, giving you the opportunity to remind of him of your fellatio skills but not before he drove his fingers a bit deeper into your mouth and hitting your gag reflex, causing you to gag, which sounded like music to his ears. “Fuck..as soon as you do as you’re told, I’ll fuck you like you want me to, do you understand?”

Watching you intently, Midorima dug his teeth into his lower lip, watching in amazement as you performed an imitation of fellatio on his fingers, causing the semi hardened member within his sweats to transition into a full hard on. Your unwavering eye contact with him as you continued only proved to intensify his sexual craving for you. Swiftly, he removed his fingers from your mouth and pushed your thighs open even more. Grabbing your wrist, pulling your hand away from your center “don’t touch unless I tell you to Y/N. You know better” he spoke sternly but calmly before pushing your han to the side and grabbing your thighs, pulling you to the edge of the counter just before releasing his protruding member from the confinement of his sweats. “if you want something to play with, here it is, princess.”

Leaning forward to surround him with your thick thighs, Midorima immediately grabbed a hold of them, looking down at you with a devilish grin. The male gave the illusion that he was taking her request into consideration. Swiftly pulling your lower half towards him, easily gliding his hardened length into the tightness of your dripping sex, replacing one of his hands that formerly gripped your thigh to firmly surround your slender neck, gazing intently into your eyes. Not only was the risk of engaging in such sexual acts on your kitchen counter turning Midorima on, but the fact that he’d penetrated your wetness with a lack of a condom.

Normally, he might have thought twice about going raw. However, his sexual craving for you was too unbearable for him not to take the risk. Slowly working up his own rhythm and a steady pace, Midorima glided his throbbing member in and out of your soaked cunt, occasionally breaking eye contact with you to admire the excess amount of your juices that had already coated his shaft just in the matter of a few minutes. “Fuck, I missed this pussy.” He muttered in between strokes, taking his bottom lip between his teeth soon after his comment.

The mixed sound of your soft moans and the screech of your nails as they dragged along the marble countertops only maximized the sexual appetite that built for you just within the span of the few hours they’d been reunited. With each forward thrust of his hips, Midorima attempted to submerge his throbbing rod even further into the depths of your sea, hoping to immediately come into contact with the most vulnerable spot that resided inside of you, knowing that it would push you to your limit if he hit it. However, your orgasm was not something he'd expected for a bit longer, and definitely not without his permission.

As he continued to penetrate your wetness, he noticed your own self indulgence as you fondled your clitoris, bringing his attention instead to your movements. "What did I tell you-" He barely finished his sentence before he grabbed your hand, removing his other hand from its hold around your neck so he could grab your other one as well, pushing you backwards so that your back rested against the cold marble, pinning you down onto the surface by your hands, intertwining his fingers with yours. His eyes now had no other choice but to meet with yours as he hovered over you, pumping his thickened cock in and out of your pussy, admiring the echoing smacking sound that their skin made with each impact. "It missed me, huh? Fuckin' better have. Swear I love this tight little pussy of yours, princess." He muttered as he stared into your eyes, allowing the roughness and speed of his strokes to grow with time, extending deeper within your core as he did so.  

The sudden affection that you showed his jawline caught Midorima off guard as he continued his meticulous venture into the depths of your tightness, drawing a low grunt from his mouth before he allowed the grunt to transition into a full on groan of pleasure once he felt your walls tighten around his throbbing member, signaling to him that your orgasm was nearing faster than he had anticipated. The knowledge of the fact only motivated him to further expedite speed, intensity and depth of his strokes as you trembled beneath him, your lust enveloped words causing a wide smirk to form on his face. He loved to hear your verbal responses during their passionate escapades, which only served to build his sexual craving for you tenfold.

Noticing your body physically responding to his actions as well, he released his hold on your hands, allowing them access to roam as they pleased. However, never breaking eye contact with you, he replaced his hands around your neck, barely gripping it but giving off the gentle choking sensation as he repeatedly drove his rod into your wetness, which caused your excess juices to ricochet along his lower half. "Ah, fuck.." He muttered almost unconsciously as he allowed himself to indulge in the pleasure that he too was receiving from their interlocking of limbs. Knowing that you would be reaching your peak soon, Midorima mentally prepared himself for the climax that would soon hit him as well. He contemplated whether or not he should pull out once it had hit or not, hoping to receive some sort of confirmation from you on what he should do.  

Your moans of pleasure aided by your verbal response soon gave Midorima all of the confirmation that he'd needed to release his load into the raw insides of your wetness. However, he knew that your orgasm was his main priority to attend to. As your walls tightened around his rod, he was soon alerted that your climax was to hit just as soon as his own, taking it as motivation to increase the speed, depth and intensity of his thrusts even more, this time beyond any measure he'd ever done, mercilessly plowing into your throbbing walls. Tightening his hold just slightly around your neck, he leaned down, staring intently into your eyes before speaking out the words that would release them both from the large build up of sexual desire that had grown in each of their groins. "Cum for daddy." He demanded, accenting each word he spoke with a forward jerk of his hips, forcing the bulbous head of his member to repeatedly penetrate your most sensitive spot, knowing it would push you over the edge.  

Once you finally released all that had gradually built up inside of you, the combination of your pleasured exclamations, immense tightening of your walls, trembling limbs and overflow of juices finally sent Midorima over the edge as well. As you rode out your intense orgasm, his finally had hit, causing him to release your neck and place each of his hands on their side of your head, pressing his palms against the marble countertops, his eyes habitually shutting as he jaw tightened, a tingling sensation building within his sac then suddenly being released deep within your raw core. Midorima was careless at this point. He wanted you to feel all that he had to offer deep within you, and that meant the endless streams of semen that oozed into your wetness with each forward thrust of his hips. A guttural grunt echoed from deep within his throat as he too rode out his climax, your squirting juices only proving to further intensify his climax. Placing his forehead against yours as you both try to steady your breathing. Looking up into your eyes “do you still hate me?” he asked, giving you his signature smirk.

[codename-bewareofthefangirl]

Hiii! I really love your blog I spent all day on It. I've never actually requested something on here yet. SOOO here's my request. Momoi and the fem!reader are secretly dating and GOM doesn't know yet because she's scared of coming out to them because who knows what they think and one day when they think their alone and they kiss and GOM sees it all? (and they accept her and her dating girls) thank uuuuuuuu

Hi sweetheart! Sorry for the long wait and thank you for your compliments, you’re very kind! I hope you’ll be satisfied with this, I believe Momoi would be the sweetest girlfriend! Let me know!

Have a wonderful day!

Momoi Satsuki x Fem!Reader, Fluff, Kiss, The GoM

Kissing in the wrong place

One of the perks of dating Momoi was that she was incredibly affectionate. She’d light up entirely every time you laughed and her eyes would fill with fondness as she watched you smiling; she loved to hold hands, exchange kisses on the cheeks or the point of the nose and snuggle together.

Momoi made you always feel appreciated. You didn’t need her to say it, even if she was very vocal about her love for you because you could see it in the way she beamed.

That’s why you never pressured her into coming out to her team. She was scared of their reaction and you didn’t mind giving her the time she needed; you were also a bit afraid of their judgment too, as the boys were an important piece of Momoi’s life.

“I’m sorry SO-chan! I didn’t know we had extra-practice today!” Momoi whined as she swung your interlaced hands back and forth. It was only the two of you behind the building of the gym and there wasn’t the need to restrain yourselves.

You chuckled and shook your head.

“It’s okay, go and be a good manager,” you replied with a warm smile.

Still, Momoi pouted, unhappy.

“I had promised to walk home with you!”

“We can do it tomorrow,” you reassured it, “I’m not mad.”

Momoi sighed, “You should be. You’re too soft on me!”

You giggled and shrugged, “I like spoiling you.”

This made the girl beam and she jumped in your arms, hugging you tightly. Then she pulled back just enough to look at your face and grinned mischievously.

“I should reward you for being such an amazing girlfriend…” purred, batting her eyelashes. She was near enough to your breaths to mix.

“Momoi this isn’t the right place…”

“Nobody is here, SO-chan!” She chirped, lips brushing together like feathers, “It will be our pretty, little secret.”

You felt your cheeks flaming, but couldn’t look away from her intense pink eyes and didn’t muster to form a reply in time. She leaned and kissed you softly, warm cherry lips moving on yours in a slow and hypnotizing dance. Her hands played with your hair as you grabbed her shirt.

“OH FUCK!”

Momoi froze in your arms and you divided abruptly.

The entire Generation of Miracles had just turned the corner where you were hiding and was now staring at you wide eyes. Momoi slowly retracted and you could see how her small smile faltered and quivered.

“G-guys-I-Sorry-This-”She mumbled as the panic filled her lungs. You didn’t feel any better, looking like a deer struck by the lights of a car.

“I KNEW IT!” Kise was the first one to react, bouncing towards you with a shining smile. He pulled Momoi in a quick hug and grinned at Aomine, “I told you she was in love! I told you!”

Aomine grunted and look away.

“Dai-chan?” Momoi called in a small voice, but Kise answered for him.

“He was annoyed that you didn’t go to his house last weekend, for your usual movie night. I bet, seeing how happy you were recently, you had a date! I was right!” he revealed, proud of himself.

“I wasn’t annoyed!” Aomine growled, pink dusting his cheeks.

“You were, Aomine-kun.” You nearly screamed as a boy appeared in front of you from nowhere. He bowed at you politely.

“Kuroko Tetsuya, nice to meet you.” Yeah, you had guessed.

Flustered, you bowed too.

“SO, the pleasure is mine!” you managed to stutter and all the attention was on you again.

Kise was still hanging on Momoi, but his golden eyes scrutinized you.

“She’s cute.”

“I know!” Momoi thrilled immediately, forgetting all of her preoccupation.

“Don’t be rude, Kise.” Midorima cut in, approaching to introduce himself.

Akashi followed with Murasakibara.

“You���re tiny,” the latter commented, patting your head, “But you suit Momo-chin.”

You blushed and offered a smile.

Akashi was as polite as always.

“I’m Akashi Seijuurou, Captain of the Teikou team. It’s a pleasure to meet Momoi’s girlfriend.” He shook your hand and observed you with a warm light in his eyes, seemingly satisfied by what he was seeing.

Well, nobody seemed worried about you being a girl in the end.

Finally, Aomine joined he grouò. He stared down at you, towering in a way that made you shiver a bit. He looked slightly dangerous, dark aura and scowling face…

Momoi held her breath.

“Are you properly taking care of her?” he asked sharpening his gaze, in a low tone.

“Dai-chan!”

You nodded furiously.

“I-I’m trying my best!”

Aomine relaxed his shoulders and hummed satisfied.

“Then it’s fine. And next Saturday you’re invited too,” he murmured averting his gaze, but at the same time, he ruffled your hair.

Momoi covered her mouth, nearly crying for the happiness before she wrapped her childhood friend in a hug.

“Thank you Dai-chan!” He rolled his eyes but patted her back.

“Can I come too?” Kise joined the conversation bouncing around Aomine.

“Hell no!”

“Aominecchiiii!”

“Kise don’t be loud.”

“Kise-chin, Mine-chin doesn’t like you.”

“That’s hurt Murasakibaracchi! And it’s not true!”

“Stop being a puppy, Kise!”

“Could you please quiet down a bit, you’re scaring our guest,” Akashi tried to tame them, but they were already bantering.

Kuroko gently tapped your shoulder and offered a faint smile.

“I’m sorry, they’re childish and noisy, but I’m afraid you’ll have to bear it from now on.”

You smiled fondly, looking at Momoi as she laughed cheerfully with her friends, “It’s okay, I look forward it.”

[mhynvxii]

Hi hi.

I just found your blog and I'm really enjoying it 😊

I was wondering if I could request a scenario with Midorima where his S/O brings home a black kitten and him being superstitious hates it but as time goes he becomes the cat dad who "never wanted a pet but forms the strongest bondl with them"

I feel like the fluff potential is so high.

Please and thank you 💚

A/N : Eh anon… did someone already told you you’re really cool ? Think I’m gonna start flirting with some of y’all now… No way I’m missing the occasion to get to talk to with pretty brains. 😮‍💨 Yes the fluff potential is enormous. Also just realized I like making Shin-chan suffers… I’m not a Takao kinnie I swear.

Midorima when his fem!s/o brings a black kitty home.

MIDORIMA SHINTAROU –

Soaked to the bone, you’re trying to get home under a terrible weather in wich rain and storms would coexist in the sky, annoying you badly : not only making you jump when you were peacefully returning from doing the groceries but also making all your clothes wet as you forgot your umbrella. What a shame really, having to admit Shintarou was right when he told you it was going to pour outside if you get out even if the channel weather just said the opposite… It’s because your astrological sign was ranking last today on the luck chart from Oha Asa.

So Shintarou ordered you to stay home until he returns with your lucky charm, taking that confident and overly serious pose with his glasses that always made you laugh internally. Today’s charm for you happened to be a clover leaf… What was sure he is going to take a while to find… So after only few mental arguments with yourself you didn’t wait to go do some shopping as you really wanted to do that strawberry cake you saw on social media.

But if it was only that… you’re now facing that black kitten in the middle of your track.. As if your luck couldn’t be worse and your grocery bag broke. You’re not superstitious but godamn it… These signs might not be meaningless : you stand here looking for a sign of the universe to see if you can keep advancing safely but after a few moment waiting still you’re just the witness to the most incredible and amazing cutest thing of the century : The black kitty coming at your feet and laying there as if it recognized you as it mistress.

You get all flustered not knowing what to do as you can barely hold still your shopping bags but makes enough room to carry the cat : looking at it attentively. It has green eyes and what looked like a broken feet on the right, it’s weak and clearly starving but clean. The kitten probably has been abandoned by a house that couldn’t take care of him entirely… you pityied it and wanted to take it to your house but knowing Shintarou… Argh… you know your boyfriend is definitely gonna be upset about this but what kind of person would you be if not taking this cute little cat in your comfortable and equipped house ? A monster ? And what if you got karma because of it ?

You tried to compose lame excuses as you hugged the kitten and took it with you on your way home to convince Shintarou but you barely did 3 steps and he was already here in your shared car coming to your level… He’s lowering the glass now. You’re that unlucky ?

«  Y/n ??! What are you doing outside ?! I thought…

Like you he didn’t excepted to see you but even less that kitten.

– A BLACK CAT ?! Throw it away right now !

– ARE YOU CRAZY ???! There is no way I am doing that Shintarou !!! And what are YOU already doing here..? Is it that fast nowadays to find clovers leafs ?? »

You watch him taking a pissed expression as you try to protect the cat by pulling it closer to your chest. It found quickly comfort here and makes itself at ease as this is bloating against your left boobie : Was he jealous just now or feeling territorial ? You can’t understand that dark stare.

«  Don’t you dare asking me stupid questions when I told you to get away from this cursed thing, Y/n ! You’re going to bring maledictions to our house ! Get fast and take a seat in the car !

– Ok, I know you’re believing in those old legend about black cats and other stuffs but Shintarou look at it…

– Yes ? What’s so special about it?!

– It’s super cute ! Super soft, elegant…

– You’re kidding me..!

– And it needs our help, this kid is starving and may get sick because of poor lifestyle in the street ! His precedent house only kicked it out without its family… It has no experience besides a house ! »

Midorima watch as rain runs over you, making your hair wet, your clothes e and everything… You’re going to get sick if under it for a little longer he can tell : You’re just in jean and his own large sweat. But he knows you’re not going in as stubborn as you are and having that determined expression on your face if he doesn’t allow that sorcerer to enter his house. He sighs really bothered before facepalming.

«  Get quick, get inside. »

You smile as you get in the car and Shintarou give you that death stare.

«  What will I do with you? Don’t ever again put yourself in danger like this..

– Com’on I just saw a black cat on my road, the grocery bag broke and it rained it’s not that bad isn’t it ? Ok i get it… I am not being reassuring… I get that you’re worrying about me love but seriously nothing happened to me. Instead… this kitten seems to really have been through a bad day.

–… Pft. You know I hate animals wouldn’t it be better if we let it on competent and professional hand ? How do you even plan to feed it ? Where is it going to sleep ?

– Yeah but… They don’t always have the sufficient ressources to take care of those animals… Anyways I don’t know..? I am sure we have everything it needs at home ?

– You don’t know ??! I at least hope you’re not believing I’m taking care of it right ?! You took it, your responsibility.

– Yes I figured it getting in the car when you looked at this cute baby with such menacing and mean eyes… but you’re even harsher than I thought darling.»

You see Midorima roll his eyes towards the road as you get closer from home. You didn’t except him to bond so easily with the cat but to at least tolerate it’s precense but after getting home you also figured out Midorima would even avoid to to be in the same piece with it and it wasn’t just about first days and getting accustomed to the new lifestyle : but the whole lifestyle he decided to adopt. Shintarou Midorima decided to make a little kitten his enemy : and both the cat and Shintarou fought for your attention : Midorima menacing the cat each time when you weren’t watching and he would feel like cuddling and hugging you. Meanwhile the little kitten just clung into you so you could defend him from Midorima antics. How ridiculous.

«  As if it wasn’t already the worst thing alive… That cat is a female. He say after accompanying you to the veterinarian one week after the herbegement of the animal.

– And what ? Does superstitious theory say something specific about cute female baby cats ? Watch what you’re gonna say or I’m calling you sexist.»

Midorima just shrug off what you said, preferring silence as an answer : it was like having two little kids at home now.

«  Why don’t you try to actually appreciate her ?

– First of all because she makes the house dirty leaving her fur and running everywhere..! Sometimes she even dear to steal in my plates and I would find her in OUR bed in the morning ! She makes theses incessant noises and oh … I remember why I despise her so much now, she pissed on my jersey on her first day here !

– Ok… I guess you have your reasons but she’s just fighting back to your own treatment..? Please let Medusa some time…

– So now she got to have a name ?!

– Yeah..? Like any pet house should ? Shintarou look at me in the eyes.»

You can see the irk in the corner of his lips clearly showing he’s barely holding his two shit together. After you softly put your hands on his cheeks he finally gives in your ask, the green eyes now looking in yours.

«  Now tell me you’re going to try to live with her… You’re going to see it’s not that bad living with a pet, she’s far from being a curse.»

You smooch him on the lips as he’s clearly pouting, trying to soften his rough edges and it works : making his angry mark on his temple disappear. For the first time in what was more than one week you saw your new kitty and your lover in the same piece supporting each other’s precense. You educated Medusa in a way she would act consciously and nice to Shintarou instead of making his life hell… What does allow their relationship to get better with time.

Yes Shintarou was annoyed in his lovely morning with you with that kitty in the middle not permitting him to enjoy your sweet embrace and scent. Yes he was mad when realizing that he didn’t kissed you in the morning but that ugly cat in reality. He hated how Medusa would easily install herself on your breast as if it was her second bed, how she would lay on your lap when it was supposed to be him : but it also came to him, trying to seek for affection.

Medusa would sometimes ask him to poke her nose or would cat call him just to lay on his legs. She puts on you some pranks and initiate games with him when he was getting bored or gives him company when reading beside the chimney fire. Men it was hard to admit but he started to enjoy the warm sensation of the little baby even if the fur was annoying when he was going out. He educated her like his own kid, feed her, had naps with her… It even became a whole hobbies of him to dress her. To the point he didn’t even bothered to show meaningless hate just to keep his tsundere facade.

You can’t help but smile as when coming from work you see the two new buddies hanging out together on the salon, watching informations on Tv.

«  Having fun together I see ? I thought Medusa was a curse ? »

Midorima don’t pay attention to how little of you it was from to talk about the past, caressing Medusa head as she fall asleep.

«  Well, today lucky item for cancers turns out to be something black and fluffy… And I thought Medusa made a good fit. »

You get to his level, now back hugging him. You kiss his neck and cheek, run your hands in his green hair what make him blush furiously. You kept those good ministration for a full two minutes as he silently appreciated them before you get up.

«  What a good boy, Shin-chan is now nice with my baby Medusa… I think I’m gonna reward you with nice dinner tonight , does it sound good ? »

If you told him earlier he would be treated so nicely… maybe just maybe all of this ruckus wouldn’t have happened in the first place thought Shintarou for a second. Like Medusa would do when receiving an overwhelming quantity of affection, Shintarou would touch all the precedents places your lips made their way to as if trying to remember the sensation of it.

«  The daughter, like the father.. She takes and you takes her habits… meaning she actually like you more together than me as you both hang out a lot more… It’s almost making me jealous. » you said giggling.

[kaaytea]

Generation of Miracles Masterlist

Hcs = 🔹

Drabbles/oneshots = 🔸

Aomine Daiki

Akashi Seijuro

Messing up their confession - 🔹

Fem S/o that can Fight - 🔹

Messing up their confession - 🔹

Safe In My Arms - 🔸

Midorima Shintarou

Messing up their confession - 🔹

Kise Ryouta

Messing up their confession - 🔹

Murasakibara Atushi

Messing up their confession - 🔹

Momoi Satsuki

[readerscove]

The Empress and Her Knight

It was in her calculations for them to meet before the start of the matches.  However, she was not expecting such a violent or dramatic reception to take place.  

Though the scissors that were stopped directly in front of her face was evidence enough that she couldn’t predict his every move.  

‘And here I thought that social convention would be my friend.’ she thought, ‘Oh well.’

“You should have been taught in grade school not to throw sharp objects at others.” a voice came from her left and above her head.  The hand holding the scissors in front of her retracted and they disappeared from her sight, she let out a mental sigh of relief.

“I do not tolerate those who disrupt my meetings.” a cold, harsh voice all but snarled.  

This directed her focus back to the male who stood at the top of the stairs, his heterochromatic gaze filled with irritation.  She stopped herself from rolling her eyes, even after a year he still riled her up with his insensitivity.

Turning her emotionless gaze to her left and up, she gave a small smile, “Thank you Kagami-san.”

“Eh, no prob.” the much taller dark red-haired girl said as she yawned, dropping the hand holding the scissors to her side, “Someone’s got issues though.”

It was hard but she refrained from smiling at the comment and looked back at the group of five males stationed on the stairs.  “As this is a public area I’m afraid that it is well within our rights to walk where we please, but we do apologize if we interrupted anything...important.”

Her words were an apology but her voice and visage screamed sarcasm, seeing all of them twitch made her smile slightly.  She held up her hand, motioning for her larger companion to hand her the scissors, once placed in her hand she scanned the other four males staring at her.  

Her gaze landed at the tall green-haired male, making him jump, and calmly walked over to him.  She passed the others, each giving her an expression of shock, and held out the cutting tool to him.  

“It wouldn’t do for Midorima-kun to lose his lucky item for the day.” she told the taller teen, who cautiously took the item from her hand.  He nodded his thanks and she gave him a small smile before turning and walking back to her companion, Kagami.

“I hope that we can see great things from your teams at today’s tournament.” she remarked as she came to a stop beside the red-haired girl, “After all I came here with the expectation of seeing miracles.’

She began walking away from them, Kagami walking after her shortly, but stopped once more and turned to look at them again.

“I look forward to seeing you on the courts.” 

[1101001]

( fluff + angst ) vember

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a collection of 30 short fics to be posted one a day for every day in the lovely month of november (aka the month i subject myself to hell/productivity)

MASTERLIST UNDER THE CUT

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HOW IT WORKS. there are a total of 15 prompts. each will be used for 2 fics - one fluffy and one angsty. they’ll be posted alternatively so day 1 fluff, day 2 angst. 3 fluff, 4 angst, and so on..

FANDOMS. haikyuu, bnha, knb, bsd, jjk, genshin

FIC INFO. all fics are sfw, x reader (mostly fem unless otherwise stated), and abt 1-2k words each. oh and if it’s a fluff fic its just gonna be fluffy and heart warming and cute etc. and if its angst then completely angst nothing nice abt it just pain i hope.

#1 : ROYALTY

( fluff ) ‘ last night ’  ⇢︎ miya atsumu ┆ 1.3k ┆ you can’t stop thinking of the balcony kiss you shared with a stranger last night, and maybe, he can’t stop thinking about it either. why else would he suddenly ask for your hand in marriage?

( angst ) ‘ yearning ’ ⇢︎ todoroki shouto ┆ 1k ┆ he’ll tell you later he wishes you find what you’re looking for. he’ll tell you later he wishes you nothing but the best. he won’t tell you he’ll miss you, or that he doesn’t want you to go. he won’t tell you he loves you.

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#2 : CAFÉ

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ kaminari denki

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tartaglia

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#3 : LETTER

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ iwaizumi hajime

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ aizawa shouta

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#4 : HEART

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ nakahara chuuya

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ sakusa kiyoomi

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#5 : PHOTOGRAPH

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ kageyama tobio

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ midorima shintarou

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#6 : MOONLIGHT

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#7 : FLOWER

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#8 : MEMORY

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#9 : ANGEL

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#10 : MUSIC

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#11 : HISTORY

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#12 : SECRET

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#13 : BOOKSHELF

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#14 : STAR

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

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#15 : FOREVER

( fluff ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

( angst ) ‘ ... ’ ⇢︎ tba

* characters are subject to change

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[blisslilywrites]

Hello! Can i get a scenario where Midorima is supporting her at her basketball game? Maybe he surprises her? 😊

A/N: so.. it kinda got longer than i expected but hope you like it and thanks for requesting~ rlly miss writing for the basketball bois u.u;; oh andd i know you used fem pronouns but when i wrote it i wasn’t sure so i hope you dont mind its gender neutral -lily

↬ pairing. midorima shintarou x gn!reader

↬ fandom. kuroko no basuke

↬ wc. 842

↬ warnings. none

You woke up to the sound of your phone blaring and fumbled out of bed to turn it off. Glancing at the screen, you saw a couple of text notifications.

Shin-chan<3: ‘Y/n, I apologize again for not being able to make it to your game this afternoon.’

Shin-chan<3: ‘According to Oha Asa, your lucky item for today is a green rubber band. Do you have one? If not, I’ll make Takao bring some to you.’

Shin-chan<3: ‘Your sign is in first place and is predicted to have high luck today so I’m not too worried. In any case, a little more luck wouldn’t do any harm.’

Shin-chan<3: ‘Good luck.’

Shin-chan<3: ‘I trust you’ll do your best.’

You smiled as you texted him back saying thank you. You also told him that you already have a green rubber band and Takao didn’t need to bring one. With that, you took a deep breath and got to readying yourself for school.

All throughout the morning and on your way to school, your legs were buzzing in anticipation. You were nervous, excited, maybe a little scared, but mostly excited. 

Once you and your team made it to the stadium, the excitement doubled. Since your game didn’t start until early afternoon, you and your teammates had to sit in the stands and watch the other teams play. They were good, really good.

You were itching to play but settled instead on twiddling the green rubber band on your wrist. The green was oddly a similar shade to Midorima’s hair.. Well, you’ve always liked that color anyway. 

“Y/n, coach told us to go do warm ups in the empty side court. C'mon let’s go,” one of your teammates said, snapping you out of your thoughts. 

You quickly collected your things and followed the rest of your team down to the court.

After about 10 minutes of light practice you were more than ready to play. The opposing team had come to the court and the officials had started setting up. The coach called you all for a review of your tactics and some final words of encouragement. With that, your team made their way into the court and the whistle blew.

The game started fierce and by the end of the first quarter you were more tired than you thought you’d be. Your opponents were stronger than you anticipated and you could slowly feel your confidence sink. 

You looked up into the stands and saw a familiar shade of green.. 

‘It couldn’t be him… right?’ 

You looked again more carefully and smiled a little.. ‘So he really did come after all’ 

Seeing your boyfriend in the crowd gave you a burst of energy that seemed to rub off the rest of your team. In the next quarter, your team managed to regain all your lost points and were now neck to neck with your opponents.

The last two quarters became even more intense. Both sides were pushing their limits and played spectacularly, scoring point after point. 

You were covered in sweat as you ran around the court trying to steal the ball from your opponents. They were too quick, however, and managed to score, bringing them 2 points ahead of your team with only 7 seconds to spare. 

At this point, you were desperate and remembered that one move you were practicing alone in secret. It was risky but considering the situation you figured you might as well use it.

You signaled to your teammate who threw the ball in your direction. Taking a deep breath, you dribbled past the halfcourt line and stopped a few feet away from the 3-point circle. Just like you’ve been practicing, you brought the ball above your head and bent your knees. And then you jumped, pushing the ball as far and as high as your arms could manage. 

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The buzzer sounded.

Just as the sound faded, the ball swished into the basket. 

You heard the shouts and cheers of your teammates and the crowd but simply smiled in disbelief. Looking toward the stands, you caught sight again of the familiar green-haired man. He was clapping furiously and you could see he had a huge smile on his face.

Later that afternoon, you met him outside and the two of you started walking home together. 

“Congratulations on your win y/n.”

You beamed, “Thanks shin.”

You could see a faint blush grow on his face when he asked you, “That last basket you shot… Was that—“

“Your move?” You laughed a bit, “Yeah it was. I mean, I know it’s not exactly the same but I tried.. and it did go in so i guess that’s good enough?”

“It was really good actually. Although you could improve a bit… I’ll help you.”

You smiled brightly and tiptoed to give him a kiss on the cheek. 

“Thank you. For saying you’ll help me and especially for coming today.”

He smiled a little embarrassingly, “Well, it was an important game. I couldn’t miss it.”

[xnchxntmxnt]

Write List

again i DO NOT write for fem readers. consider this before you request. i will not accept ANY fem reader requests

when requesting please tell me the type of fic—headcanons or a oneshot i don't mind either! just specify please :)

Haikyuu!!

list is in the screenshot below. there is alt text

Sk8 The Infinity

Langa Hasegawa

Reki Kyan

Kojiro Nanjo (Joe)

Kaoru Sakurayashiki (Cherry Blossom)

Miya (platonic only)

Ainosuke Shindo (Adam)

Ouran High School Host Club

Tamaki Suoh

Kyoya Ootori

Takashi Morinozuka

Kaoru Hitachiin

Hikaru Hitachiin

Mitsukuni Haninozuka (platonic)

Haruhi Fujioka

Genshin Impact

Diluc

Albedo

Kaeya

Venti

Zhongli

Xiao

Itto

Alhaitham

Kaveh

Tighnari

Cyno

Neuvillette

Wriostheley

tbh just ask. these are just the ones off the top of my head. I'll write for just about anyone

Yuri!!! On Ice

Victor Nikiforov

Yuuri Katsuki

Yuri Plisetsky

Kuroko's Basketball

Kuroko Tetsuya

Kagami Taiga

Kise Ryouta

Midorima Shintarou

Aomine Daiki

Murasakibara Atsushi

Hyuuga Junpei

Teppei Kiyoshi

Kotaro Hayama

Mibuchi Reo (Leo in the dub for some reason)

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Lucifer

Mammon

Levi

Satan

Asmo

Beel

Diavolo

Barbatos

Simeon

Luke (platonic)

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

Tanjiro Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tengen Uzui

this also includes his wives! i love makio hina & suma

Giyuu Tomioka

+ potentially others. just ask

Black Butler

Sebastian Michaelis

Ciel Phantomhive (platonic only)

Elizabeth Midford (platonic only)

Grell Sutcliff

Alois Trancy (platonic only)

Baldur’s Gate 3

Astarion

Gale

Wyll

Karlach

Shadowheart

Halsin

One Piece

Sanji

Zoro

Luffy (platonic only)

+ any other characters that are on a masterlist anywhere, who knows who I'll end up writing for

this includes: howl pendragon, zuko (atla), sokka (atla), and more to come

if someone you want me to write for isn't on this list, simply ask me. i might have forgotten to add them. I'll tell you if I'm comfortable writing for them or not.

[pillow-anime-talk]

weirdo.

request​: gom scenario with fem s/o who kicks in sleep or sleep talks ⊙_⊙,（⊙.⊙）worthy weird things.

# tags: scenarios; current relationships; soft romance; fluff; comedy; sleep talks; cute!reader; sfw

includes: female reader ft. atsushi murasakibara, daiki aomine, seijuurou akashi, shintarou midorima & ryouta kise {knb}

author’s note: that’s quite a funny request, haha, thank you!

— ATSUSHI

That night, Atsushi awoke around three in the morning thanks to a sudden hunger and a rumbling sound in his stomach. So he quickly went to your small but cozy kitchen for a little snack (this time it was a coconut-flavored bar and three grapes), and as soon as he returned to the bedroom he saw that your body was hidden under the fluffy duvet. Under the sheets there were also some soft sounds and incomprehensible words that only after a while began to have any meaning for the sleepy man.

“Mmm... Corn... Still warm cookies...” You were muttering under your breath and your boyfriend slightly lifted the white bedding. At the sight of your huddled form, he only smiled. “I love... I love apples.”

Well... You loved food and cooking so much – your tall boyfriend sometimes thought you loved them more than him!

— DAIKI

“... Ouch!” Daiki opened his eyelids, then quickly rose from his soft pillow and looked around the bedroom. At first he thought he was dreaming about something really realistic, so that’s why he felt pain in the calf area, but then his body was attacked again and as it turned out it wasn’t a very realistic dream, just you and your right leg.

Well... Every night you had ‘certain moments’ where your body was moving spontaneously and very chaotically; you shook your head, you put your hands up, you kicked your legs. You were, of course, always unaware of it, so whenever he slept with you, Daiki understood it perfectly and was never angry with you. Nevertheless, he groaned again, the time you punched him in the stomach with your fist, and then as if nothing had happened... You just cuddled up to him, breathing gently and smiling to yourself.

And then he thought it was the end of his torment, but then you bit his nipple and you weren’t going to let him go.

— SEIJUUROU

Since you started living together, Seijuurou was the one who worked much longer – he often went to bed around two in the morning when you (at the same time) had been sleeping for three hours and dreamed of your favorite actors, being a star on stage or sweet puppies.

That was also on this cold, spring evening. Your fiancé was just filling out paperwork over a cup of strong black coffee, and you were just lying nearby on your huge, king size bed. There were a lot of pillows and blankets around you; as if you were sleeping on a colorful cloud. At one point, somewhere between filling out checks and writing a letter to his father, Akashi heard that you purr like a cat. You might not be talking while you slept, but you made sounds very often. You would purr, sigh, giggle and sniff often (depending on what you dreamed of).

Seijuurou found it quite funny, but he never had the heart to wake you up, unless he heard that your voice was disturbed – then the man knew that you were dreaming about something bad, so always stroked your head so that you wouldn't feel lonely or scared.

— SHINTAROU

I think you only talk in your sleep when you are comfortable enough with the other person to do so; therefore the only people who hear you at night are your boyfriend, your best friend and your parent. Only with them during your childhood or now do you feel well enough to release the brakes and simply talk to them at night. Midorima personally thinks it’s quite cute and very fun. He likes to hear interesting things or stories from you while you sleep.

“... I like himmm.” You muttered while you slept while your boyfriend scroll his phone and read the sports news.

“Yes? Who’s that?” He asked with a slight smile, not taking his eyes off the app.

“Shin-chan.”

“Do you like Shintarou?”

“... Mhm... I like him a looot.”

Although the green-haired man was still looking at the smartphone, on his cheeks in the light of the bright screen you could see slight blushes and an even bigger, very sincere smile.

— RYOUTA

I think here would be a so-called combo; you talk in your sleep and also move your legs/hands, giving your boyfriend quite contradictory signals. Why? Because your night often looks like:

“Mhm... Ryouta... I love you...” And then there is a slap/kick on the side or thigh. Your boyfriend frown because he doesn’t know how to react. Do you love him, but you beat him? While you sleeping so peacefully? 

“Y/N! Please stop, I will have bruises on the photoshoot!”

And the biggest problem is when you start biting him and saying that you will give your life for him, and in the meantime your partner can’t even wake you up. Poking doesn’t work here, talking to you, or even blocking your nose too, so Kise has to wait for your hands and feet to calm down and your dream will change to another, which will stop you from waking him up and disturbing him from falling asleep.