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shoichee · 4 years ago

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Phantom Thieves of Hearts in KNB

This is part 2! Part 1 is right here, and part 3 is here!

Persona 5 x Kuroko no Basket crossover

[knb x s/o reader]

Headcanons on how KNB characters find out you were a member of the Phantom Thieves + what they do afterwards

Warning: very VERY brief mention of harassment | spoilers about Akechi and Persona 5 plot | obviously spoilers of KNB series

Kise Ryota

when talks of the Phantom Thieves first spread to other students from nearby schools like Kaijo, Kise was pretty interested

he hears about it even more when he does his modeling after school when even the adults were whispering about it

and he’s instantly intrigued by these “Phantom Thieves” and goes on the internet to look for gossip articles and their rumored origins

honestly, he seems like a modern tech-savvy guy, considering that he actually plays video games and portable consoles with his friends sometimes, so if anything, Kise would probably be the first person to catch onto the PT hype/bandwagon

does he really believe they exist? that’s a pretty hard no, but he’s excited at the buzz being generating around the phenomenon and he’s just keeping tabs on them because it’s such a once in a lifetime thing to experience, living in the same era as these PT, who were overthrowing status quo, and they were even assumed to be teenagers

like these people are the same age as him?

and he immediately zooms to you, pointing to his phone so enthusiastically, and you peered over to see the Phansite and various polls (oh Mishima), and he’s babbling theories like:

“Who do you think their real identities are, (y/n)-cchi?”

“Do you think they’re real?”

you honestly shrugged and said it’s too early to jump the gun just yet but you said that “you’re interested to see where this leads up to” (cough you’re totally not the rumored phantom thief or anything)

“Why are you so excited anyways, idiot?” you teased, poking his cheek. “If you didn’t know already, that’s how the rest of us normal kids feel about you ‘Generation of Miracles,’ y’know.”

he’d totally insist that “it’s not the same” but you heavily digress

as weeks progress, he totally became a Phanboy, but if you directly told him that, he’d whine and say he’s just “curious” and nothing more

“Come onnnn,” he whined. “Wouldn’t you be excited at the possibility of actual superheroes changing the world for the better?”

although you would often reply with a “pffft,” you were secretly beaming at the fact that your boyfriend was so excited about your PT group

“Argh, that damn ‘effin Akechi!” Ryuji would often cuss under his breath

“Ryuji,” you would often sigh in response. “He’s still valid in his points.”

“But still—”

“Hey, (y/n)!” Ann shook your upper arm as she pointed to the TV. “Isn’t that the guy you’re dating?”

you looked at Kise being on a short advertisement segment and you had the most lovestruck grin with half lidded eyes from affection and pride

“Blegh, cooties,” Futaba groaned as she stuck her tongue out

“But I think falling in love is a wonderful feeling,” Haru cheerfully chimed in.

“Awrghh, when can I get a girl?” Ryuji grumbled

“Never” - Ann, Futaba, Morgana

as the PT grew more popular, so did Kise with his modeling reputation; he’d actually be busier, getting more gigs and being recommended to bigger studios and small host shows here and there

Kise felt so bad about leaving his significant other behind like that and he would apologize every day in school to you about how he couldn’t make time

in all honesty, you were fine about it, you were very much happy for him

besides, if he was busier, he would cling to you way less and you had more time for metaverse explorations with the PT

Kise was done recording all his segments with a local talk show host on a particular day and he was walking to leave the studio, when he bumped into someone, distracted at thoughts of planning a few outings with you

“O-ow—shit, sorry!—”

“Oh my! I’m very sorry!”

Kise looks up after rubbing his head and brushing off his clothes to face a brunette with a briefcase who was also brushing off his trench coat at the same time

the brunette made eye contact with Kise before his eyes widened in recognition

“O-oh! You’re that model, correct?”

“Ah,” Kise said, growing sheepish. “You know me?”

“Your face has been popping up around a lot recently…”

both of them shared pleasantries with each other for a few minutes before Kise realized:

“W-wait, you’re Akechi, aren’t you?”

“Ah… I’m assuming you know about me from the host show about the Phantom Thieves?”

Kise was honestly a Phanboy, but he does acknowledge Akechi’s point of view about being cautious about anonymous figures

for the next 15 minutes, they both shared about their opinions about the PT

“Ah!...” Akechi looked at his wrist watch. “While it has been an utmost pleasure speaking with you, I’m afraid I’m going to be recording soon.”

“No worries!” Kise patted his shoulder. “Hope to see ya around!”

as Kise casually walks away, Akechi impassively stares at the retreating figure, trying to analyze if he had anything to do with the PT themselves or being their collaborator

once he came to the conclusion that he was just a typical, shallow model who was only on the support bandwagon, he finally walks from his spot

when the news of president Okumura being killed by the PT spread, Kise was immediately turned off from supporting them, pretty much done with the hype train and going back to playing portable games in his free time

honestly, as much as you wanted to deny everything people were saying, you obviously couldn’t, but you still felt indirectly rejected by Kise when he didn’t support you guys anymore

with Kise having more modeling gigs and you emotionally distancing yourself with him, your relationship was in a huge rut and you guys haven’t really see each other for at least 2 weeks (school-wise, both of you just shared a class but sat very far from each other; during breaks you were often busy with other projects and helping teachers with menial tasks)

. . .

another modeling gig was done, and Kise went out of the studio building to see Akechi from a distance

he tried calling his name, waving his arm and running to him to get to his location, and he was actually excited to talk to him about the PT again and how Akechi was right in the end

but before he got a few meters in from running, the atmosphere got distorted, warping his every surrounding until he saw nothing but darkness and… tracks?

Akechi, being the ever sharp individual, knew that Kise was trying to call him over but he couldn’t stop the metanav app right when it activated, so he figured that he’s probably going to have to get rid of him or at least make him traumatized enough for his brain to erase his memory for this particular interaction

Kise, still being persistent, was calling Akechi’s name, until the black mask approached Kise

“Trash,” was all he spat out before he used his signature ability on nearby shadows to turn them into “psychotic” and “berserked” beings of power. “You’re not even worth my time.”

“What’d you do with Akechi?” Kise glowered, thinking that this man did something to make him disappear, but the black mask simply vanished, off to do his tasks of finding certain politicians to wipe off competition for Shido

“Shit,” Kise muttered, looking at the hostile beasts around him

he started sprinting away from them

. . .

meanwhile, the PT were ready to complete off the requests on Mishima’s Phansite

“I might be overstepping my boundaries,” Makoto said, worryingly to you. “But are you and Kise okay?”

you just sighed and replied that you were still getting over the sting of him not supporting the PT anymore, even though you knew that he didn’t know a thing about your true identities

you didn’t know that you subconsciously relied on his support so much

you all entered mementos without a hitch and things were gonna be business as usual, before you heard something that sounded like a bunch of stampedes

as everyone curiously looked to the direction of where the sound came from, Futaba panicked

“G-g-guys! What are these shadows?! Something’s wrong!”

everyone hardened their expressions, ready to deal with them in potential battle and find the source for their spikes in power

and you all climbed into the Mona Car, speeding over tracks to get to the power source before you saw an extremely worn out Kise on the floor, slowly backing up to a wall as hordes of shadows closed in on him

his eyes were blown out from exhaustion and hidden fear, his hair disheveled, his chest struggling to intake air, and his limbs sustained a few gashes here and there

“K-kise?” oh god, oh god, oh god—

“Kise!!” you immediately jumped out of the car while Mona was still DRIVING

“(y/n), no—wait!”

“Ryuji!—” Ann pulled him back into the car. “Mona, stop the car!”

before any of the shadows managed to touch Kise, you jumped in front of him, snarling with such ferocity no one has ever seen

Kise is fucking lost at this point; the entire time he thought he was dreaming until he felt pain surging through his legs from a shadow’s attack earlier

now he thinks he’s straight up hallucinating your voice; maybe he missed you that much?

“Oi! Don’t rush in so recklessly like that, stupid!”

the rest of the PT joined you and formed battle formations, and Kise could only watched from behind as everyone took hit after hit from the shadows

“Guys! H-hang on! Support’s on the way!” Futaba was sweating anxiously trying to heal and provide buffs as humanly fast as possible

everyone was almost near knocked out, with you and Joker having the most health; honestly you were holding it out because Kise’s life was at stake (Joker is never surprised but he’s shook to the core seeing your state and he now knows not to ever fuck with you)

after a critical hit from you, everyone pulled it together to muster one last All-Out-Attack until the final shadow dissipated into the air (of course you need to do your iconic pose for your ending screen BWAHA; flair and style first priority, injuries second)

Kise’s throat was so dry from all that heaving and dehydration, and all he could manage out was a “Who…”

“We’re the Phantom Thieves, yeah? Ring a bell?” Ryuji slowly stood up, struggling a bit to gain his balance

Kise’s eyes became the biggest saucers they have ever been, and he moved his gaze to your figure where you collapsed under your weight now that the adrenaline was all gone, but Joker caught you at the last second, slinging your arm over his own shoulder

Your eyes met his and your gaze softened at him

“(y/n)... cchi?...”

“Yeah… it’s me…”

Makoto and Ryuji both helped Kise up and with the Mona Car, got out of mementos and abandoned the requests for the evening

the ride in Mona was silent, Kise in the front seat eyeing your battered body behind him every so often

Joker probably decided it was best for Kise to know everything, especially since he knew your identity now

everyone was crammed in Takemi’s clinic, trying to treat injuries and bandaging everything up

luckily for Kise and most PT members, they weren’t serious, and they can go about their daily lives normally

Joker and you took the heaviest damage, and while Joker’s body was used to it, you were not

you were constantly slipping in and out of consciousness and Takemi was seriously considering to charge the ever living fuck of Joker because your body made you such a difficult patient to treat, and Joker really didn’t want to resort to a hospital because it’d give everyone’s identity away

“Don’t…” you meekly croaked out, tugging on Takemi’s sleeve, and Joker finally decides to leave it up to her to fix you up

everyone mostly went home, except for you, Joker, and Kise, who insisted to stay to watch

he’s still in utter disbelief at the turn of events but he was trying to be calm about it and carefully comprehend everything that was thrown at him just moments ago

Joker told Kise that they’ll explain everything another day and he agreed

Takemi’s medicines were literal miracles because you woke up just slightly dizzy and sore from your battered state, but other than that, your life wasn’t in danger (it could have very well been had you been treated under the average doctor)

Kise was going to take the subway and then piggyback you home, no questions asked, and he denied your protests and said that his legs were fine and he could carry you just fine

the subway rides were pretty silent but it wasn’t a problem because other people were shuffling around and making background noise

but the walk home was really awkward, considering how it’s been quite long since you were so physically close to him

“... We didn’t kill Okumura…”

“I know.”

“... We don’t kill…”

“I know, (y/n)-cchi.” He craned his head to gently smile at you on his back. “I must’ve hurt your feelings, huh?”

“Mmmm…”

“You could’ve just told me, you know,” he teased, and you easily mustered the energy to smack his head

“Argh—idiot! You’re such an idiot!—”

he was huffing out laughs the rest of the way to your house

you recovered very quickly thanks to Takemi’s medicine and instructions you had on the bedside (let’s say your parents were not very present in your life, probably abroad or MIA or something) and you went back to school like nothing happened, except if someone jostled you too hard maybe you’d wince

and right after, Joker summoned everyone for a meeting to discuss the events the other day, and you dragged Kise to the designated hideout of yours

Kise actually took the information quite well this time, and he understood the concepts very quickly

however, after filling Kise in on the basics, you all were in a heated discussion about what happened, using Kise’s testimony as a basis

once he mentioned “Akechi” and “black mask,” everyone’s suspicions were now confirmed; now they just needed undeniable, hard evidence

Kise feels really stupid for being swayed so easily by Akechi

from now on, he’s hardcore anti-Akechi and mega, super Phanboy

hell, he even used his money from his modeling gigs to buy Phantom Thief merch even if it wasn’t even official

dates with Kise now include areas near the PT hideouts and locations because he wants to get to know your other friends, just like how you got to know his own teammates

he’s such good moral support for you and the group, especially when you felt like the entirety of Japan turned against the PT and their efforts to reform society

Kise would make new nicknames for you, affectionately calling you his “hero” / “savior” / “angel”

oh you bet if Kise ever happens to bump into Akechi ever again in his workplace, he’s going to give the most intense, bloodthirsty glare

(Akechi would feign the most irritating innocence and would honestly act like Kise was the aggressor)

Kise would become extremely protective of you, especially as the hate and antis become more frequent everywhere, and the thought of Akechi personally hurting you sends him BOILING in fury; so, he might come off as clingier at some points, but he really means well

lots of times, when Kise has his back-to-back practices, you stay on the bleachers to watch him show off to you (and getting hit by Kasamatsu) because Kise is worried about your safety

but if you have to go somewhere, he’d reluctantly agree

BUT IF YOU CALL HIM IF YOU NEED HELP, HE’LL BE THERE SPRINTING THE OLYMPICS

he gets along super well with Ann because they’re both models and they like to talk about their passion; it’s a very coworker/friend relationship

as a natural “all-rounder” aka “jack of all trades, master of all” type of person, Kise sees Joker as a rival; not only was this man good at everything (because he’s a protag), but Kise has seen him physically supporting you, always asking you if you were okay, knowing your Phantom Thief side way more than—

he’s a whiny jealous child and you give him tons of kisses reassuring him

he’s a happy, whiny child now

if you were gonna be honest, you find his intense fury at Akechi very attractive

you know “that look” he gave during the Seirin vs. Kaijo game, yeah THAT LOOK

Momoi Satsuki

you and Momoi were friends back in the old Teiko days, when you sometimes accompanied her to basketball practices and watching in awe of the first string’s plays

you went to most of Teiko’s games, following wherever Momoi went

when Momoi was heartbroken at the fact that the GoMs weren’t really friends anymore, you were there right at her side comforting her

nothing’s changed much since you both decided to attend Touou Academy together

well, maybe except the fact that both of you were pining for each other

and both of you were oblivious of each other’s feelings for each other

Aomine wants to gag sometimes watching Momoi cling to Kuroko like she was his girlfriend, yet she would actually be shy and would genuinely try to (unconsciously) impress you

but he knew it wasn’t his place to be nosy and all, if anything, he’d rather sleep than deal with “this lovey-dovey shit”

Momoi would seem to be the type of person who did initially crush on Kuroko, but would keep insisting she likes him because deep within her heart, that “crush” on him was the only thing that hadn’t changed from Teiko’s years

in other words, she continued to crush on him out of convenience rather than out of true infatuation/love

in middle school years, you actually supported her romantic pursues for Kuroko, but as you both became 1st years, you’d felt heart pangs every time she’d gush about him in front of you or pounce on him

speaking of “hearts,” you actually became a Phantom Thief after you accidentally got dragged into the metaverse (as per Ryuji’s carelessness) and you confronted your inner self and your insecurities (especially whenever you were with Momoi because she’s drop dead gorgeous AND intelligent), and your “rebel self” was a more confident, confrontational, and dominating personality who didn’t give two shits anymore

despite going to different schools than the PT members, they were still near your area, so as Momoi got busier with Touou’s practices and her late-night analyses on other teams, you were busy adjusting to your new PT life

and you thought this PT lifestyle would help you start to get over Momoi or at least forget about Momoi’s crush over Kuroko

one day, Momoi got up on the rooftop to get Aomine for practice again when she stopped and looked around

“Ehh? Where’s (y/n)-chan?”

“Go look for ‘em, yourself.”

“Mou, I can’t because I have a job to get you, idiot!”

Aomine just looks at her with disinterest before he yawns and goes back to sleep

“Sheesh!...”

rather than wasting the rest of her time trying to convince the bluehead, she decided to look for you, trying to go to all the locations she thought you would be at

you were nowhere at Touou, that’s for sure

she actually went farther outside campus, calling your name once in a while before she gave up and started heading back to campus for the gym

you just finished some of the requests with the PT when you all decided to hang out at a dessert shop near your school

but at a distance, you saw a man gripping and pulling Momoi close to him

“Hey! Let go of her!”

you instantly grabbed him off of her, putting yourself between her and the man

“Tch, I’m her father, and she wasn’t cooperating with—”

“I-I don’t even know you!”

oh, he was playing that lying card to get her alone with him, huh

“Leave or I’ll be calling authorities. I’m sure no matter how much you’ll try to explain this, a girl struggling against a grown man doesn’t have any positive implications.” you stood up taller against him, and Momoi was staring at you in awe at how… attractive you were when you were being so protective (when you normally would never be confrontational or would avoid making a scene of yourself)

He tried to punch you to get to Momoi, but the rest of the PT gang caught up and Ryuji was ready to throw HANDS, joker his megidolaon, yusuke his expensive art brushes—

yeah, this man fled faster than an abra in the wild

“Momoi-chan, are you hurt?” you gently hold her shoulders as you examine her for any potential injuries

“A-ah, n-no…”

“Holy shit, she’s—” “Ryuji, you can’t be serious.” Ryuji was blushing really hard because of Momoi’s assets

“Meow.” - Morgana (Translation: “Ryuji, you’re a vulgar monkey”)

Ryuji turned to the said cat and hissed, “Shut up, you’re totally thinking the same!”

“Meow!” (“I only have eyes for Lady A—”)

“Guys,” you interrupted them, bringing to the pair’s attention that everyone in the vicinity, group and strangers alike, was staring at them (primarily Ryuji because he was talking to a cat)

Momoi was really confused but she figured it’s just a quirk he had, like how Midorima had his lucky charms

you invited her to join your group hangout with the PT, and while she thought about how she needed to go back to the gym, she decided she can ditch a practice for once

as you all settled on a table together and grabbed menus to order, Momoi couldn’t help but examine everyone and their “stats”

everyone had some sort of aura to them that she couldn’t place an exact finger on, and as far as she knew, everyone was athletically capable in some shape or form

she was envious and in awe of Ann particularly because of the way she carried herself, and Momoi was secretly self-conscious about her boobs so she was lowkey comparing sizes with Ann (why else would she always comment about Riko’s cup size every time they’d meet? it’s projection)

she was still curious on where you managed to snag such an interesting friend group because everyone had friend dynamics similar to the Generation of—

“Momoi?”

“A-ah! Sorry, sorry, (y/n)-chan! I wasn’t listening.”

“Sheesh, Momoi,” you pouted. “You sometimes have your head in the clouds.”

“I was thinking about your friends’ stats,” she hummed.

“Stats?” Joker raised a brow; oh, he’s interested now

so you bragged explained to your friends about Momoi’s pre-cognitive defense research for basketball

and after that really fun group hangout, Momoi was excited to research about people outside of basketball for the first time

so since then, she always made time for your PT group hangouts (only when you guys hang out like normal friends, not when you guys have official meetings), in order to study everyone’s personalities, habits, etc.

for physical ability evaluations, she’d often just quietly watch, but if she needed to confirm something, she’d ask an individual to do a quick, particular physical task before thanking them and scribbling down her conclusions

you knew that Momoi was working with very limited data because the PT’s physical abilities aren’t utilized until they enter battle, but everyone was still encouraging her and praising her for her accuracy in other areas of her data

this “project” Momoi was doing made you and her close again because now she has a valid reason to visit you and the PT and hang out by your side

“You’re totally dating Momoi-chan, aren’t you,” Ann said, playfully winking at you.

“N-n-n-n-n-no!!” you were so flustered, turning completely cherry red at the thought of you two being a couple

from afar, Momoi totally thought you liked Ann because of the way she winked at you and how you reacted to it

“So are you even a thing?” Ryuji asked behind her, also looking at you and Ann

“Wh-what? W-we’re not!”

“Oh. My bad.” he gave a sheepish grin before joining you and Ann

everyone on the PT now has a new mission: Operation: Wing-Man

after a lot of “incidental” bumps, brushes, and scenarios planned by Joker the Phantom Thieves, you finally figured out it was your friends’ ploys, you went to (ง'̀___'́)ง their asses

honestly, the PT loved Momoi as a close friend the more she spent time with them, and they were more than happy to let her know and recruit her as a support in some way

so you said, “I need to talk to you about something important,” and she deadass thought you were going to confess and her heart beated faster

wait, she hoped for you to confess to her?

suddenly, she had a revelation that she’s liked you all this time *cue the angels singing choruses in her head and all the lightbulbs going off*

but no, you were trying to ease her into telling her that all of you were the Phantom Thieves before everyone else will show up to explain

“So… uh… we’re—erm, Phantom… Thieves.”

“Eh?...”

yeah, she didn’t believe you

“If… if this is a prank, I’m leaving! See if I care!” and she tried storming off but you held her wrist

“W-w-wait!”

“Shit! Quick! Activate the nav!” “I’m trying, I’m trying!”

and voilà! you all were decked in PT attires

“Wha…?”

“Momoi, get ready to watch us in our true forms,” you coolly said, and Momoi short-circuited right there and then

how is your personality doing a 180??

you all found some weaker shadows nearby and instigated a battle, making sure Momoi was on the raised platform area so her safety was guaranteed

“amazing” did not begin to describe what she was witnessing right in front of her eyes

right after you hit your finishing pose, you calmly hopped in front of her before taking her hand, her other hand clutching her notebook to her chest

“I like you,” you said, staring into her eyes with your mask still on

“I-I-I-I-I like you too,” she murmured, pulling your figure and pushing your head into her chest

choruses of “aws” “magnificent” and “get a room” rang out and both of you separated in embarrassment

so she knows your identities, but she doesn’t find a big deal about it

Joker introduces her to Mishima because since they’re both direct supporters on the sidelines, he figured they should know each other

Mishima is a mess of a simp, not knowing to look at her pretty face or her chest, and Momoi fucks around with him because she knows boys like him like the back of her hand

this girl likes to torture this guy for fun and you just sit back and watch chaos unfold along with the rest of the PT

until you pitied the poor guy and announced, “Mishima, I’m dating her.”

“O-o-o-oH! I-is that sO?”

poor Mishima

Momoi admitted to you at some point that she was jealous of the friendship you had with the PT and how they all seem to know you better than she did

you chuckled and admitted that that was exactly how you felt back in Teiko, with Momoi being surrounded by the GoMs and you sticking out like a sore thumb

this is a very friends-to-lovers situation

you both encourage each other to be your best selves, you cheer for Momoi in first-row seats in basketball and she cheers for you in first-row waiting area seats in mementos

Haru and Momoi became very very close friends; their personalities mesh so well together

Hanamiya Makoto

he hates you

he despises you so much because he can never get a read on you

you were someone couldn’t care less about his intimidation and antics, and you were one of the only people, besides his teammates, who didn’t fear him the same way like the rest of the students

he knew you found his personality distasteful but he didn’t really give a shit for your opinion

he was just really bothered that you weren’t shaking in your boots at his presence

honestly you two didn’t really interact with each other much other than the fact that you sometimes crossed paths with each other in the hallway, or when you both would just give occasional glances to each other as you passed by each other inside the classroom

Hanamiya had a can full of worms to unpack: there were rumors of all types about him that literally screamed for everyone to just stay away

but you figured it was a similar situation to Joker, where students kept making the most outrageous rumors that ended up isolating him from making friends for the longest time

so in other words, while you were still extremely wary of Hanamiya, you were willing to give him the benefit of the doubt yourself; after all, some of the rumors are at least guaranteed to be exaggerated

Hanamiya seems to relish in those rumors though so that’s a suspicious thing in itself

of course you knew about the Kirisaki Daiichi basketball team; those were the “biggest” rumors regarding his reputation

“Hey, have you all heard of Hanamiya Makoto, before?” you asked your PT friends at the Leblanc coffee shop

“Huh? I heard somethin’ about that from folks at the basketball team at Shujin,” Ryuji said, looking up from his soda.

“Really?” Ann leaned over in interest, and Joker only nodded in affirmation

as Ryuji filled in the team about the rumors he heard about Hanamiya, Joker shared his own testimony in what he’s heard

“That—that’s awful!” Ann had her hand to her mouth

“Hmmm, foul play on top of blackmailing students, huh…” Morgana contemplated. “Not to mention, Joker mentioned how the previous basketball coach suddenly quit last year. Think that’s got to do with the kid, too?”

“While these allegations are nothing but abhorrent,” Makoto (the Nijima Makoto not Hanamiya Makoto NRHWIFJWO) started. “Is there any particular reason that you brought this matter up, (y/n)?”

“Not really.” you munched on some potato chips. “It just came to my mind recently because this year I’ve ran into him more frequently now that we share a class.”

“Maybe we should check Mementos to see if we can confirm anything with his shadow,” Ann said. “Even if they’re just rumors, if there is a possibility that they’re true, we have to help these students…”

“And we can finish requests up while we’re at it,” Makoto suggested

everyone got into mementos, Futaba coming in later because she was busy accompanying Sojiro with some errands

as soon as you updated Futaba about what you all discussed about, Futaba frowned as she stared at her Necronomicon screen

“I can’t find his name on the floors we’ve explored so far.”

“Don’t tell me his shadow is all the way down in the depths of Mementos…”

“Exploring deeper into Mementos recklessly with only the sole reason for Hanamiya would be fatal,” Morgana said. “We can’t even get past the bulky doors unless we become more prevalent in the people’s conscience.”

“Looks like we’ll just be doing requests as usual,” Makoto said

the PT did business as usual for the next couple of weeks, and while no one brings up Hanamiya again in the conversations (until you were ready to reach the depths of mementos), you still kept observing Hanamiya when you thought he wasn’t looking, and you were still wondering to what extent were those rumors true

. . .

“Yo,” Hanamiya drawled, sauntering over to you in the hallways one day, ignoring the whispers of other students who were glancing at you at being approached by him. “(y/n), right?”

“Mhm,” you nodded casually. “And you’re Hanamiya.”

his expression twisted in dark frustration that he still couldn't get you to cower, even when he’s closing in on you

he then leaned closer, leering at your face

“Ho?... Is this really the time to be putting up a tough act, hmmm?”

you blinked before bypassing him before he got to close in on you with his body completely

“Class is almost starting, y’know,” you said, glancing back at him. “We wouldn’t want to be late.”

he gritted his teeth at your carefree attitude, but followed you to class like he wasn’t bothered that you just blew him off

as days progressed to weeks, the relationship between you and Hanamiya developed into a “cat-and-mouse chase,” where Hanamiya is always trying something and you just don’t make a big deal out of it and leave

the students are so scared for you but so curious as to where this will lead up to

more rumors ensue

you were pondering about why Hanamiya was going through such lengths in trying to be an asshole to you; you don’t think you did anything to provoke him

it’s been over 2 months since you last brought up Hanamiya to the PT, and during those months, you and Hanamiya were technically talking together a lot more, albeit in mild threats, taunts, and comebacks

still, there was something about Hanamiya that you couldn’t put your finger on

he thinks the same about you (but he’d rather be burned at a stake than ever admit that)

when the PT decided to make another long due trip to mementos again to explore, things were smooth sailing until when you reached to a person’s shadow, someone was already there

Ann: “Who’s that?”

the person, who was facing the terrified shadow on the floor (trying to crawl away, backing up), turned to face you guys

chin-length black moppy hair, with the ever-so present smirk on his lips

“Well, well… if it isn’t the Phantom Thieves.”

that rich, dark tone of voice…

“Hanamiya??”

“Oh ho?” he turned his gaze towards who he assumed was you

No wonder you couldn’t find his shadow

he had a mask just like all of you

take a theater mask (either the comedy/happy or tragedy/sad one 🎭, your choice because it can represent different things), cut the mask horizontally in half so only the eye portion of the mask remained, and give it a dark teal color; that would be Hanamiya’s mask

the comedy mask could represent his two-facedness, the tragedy could represent his desire to bring suffering to everyone around him; either way, both masks would fit his character

the rest of his attire isn’t too much different from his Kirisaki Daiichi uniform; he had a black suit and a long tie, with casual slim fitted slacks tucked into his calf boots and his blazer being looser and having a tailcoat

in other words, his image of a rebel isn’t different from his real life counterpart; he already views himself as a rebel

Hanamiya bursted into a fit of cackles, holding his stomach as everyone watched him dumbly, trying to comprehend why someone like him is a persona user

No wonder he couldn’t find your shadow

he actually awakened to a persona after he graduated middle school, when he found an app implemented into his device (thanks, “Igor”)

Hanamiya is very self-aware of his entire self and accepts, even embraces it, so that was the sole reason why he attained a persona; he doesn’t deny any part of himself, so he naturally doesn’t have a shadow

for a while, he’s been using mementos to extort people’s darkest secrets and information from their shadows for fun; while he could blackmail for an advantage, he just loves to live knowing that he has such power over people

he never killed any shadows, he’s not that far off into insanity like cough Akechi, and he’s very intelligent (160+ IQ), connecting the dots of the basic concepts of the functions of the metaverse very quickly on his own and knowing how to maneuver around effortlessly (which was why he flew by under everyone’s radars)

he was pissed off at the fact that you were the only one who he couldn’t find any dirt on and your shadow was never in mementos no matter how hard he scoured, so recently he tried resorting to intimidating you in the real world, getting you to slip up, or looking for any possible weaknesses you had

“He’s the black mask, isn’t he?” Ryuji winded up his arm in preparation for battle

“Idiot,” Hanamiya barked in amusement. “Are you colorblind?”

“Why you little—”

“Have you ever met anyone with a black mask?” you interjected calmly

“Why should I tell you?” he gave a slow smirk

“Alright, sounds like you haven’t met him yet,” you said and he raised a brow at your response

“He’ll dispose of everyone that isn’t his ally,” you continued

“What if I was his ally?” he sneered, walking closer to where you were, but you held your ground

“You would’ve known my true identity so long ago if you were, but your face just moments ago gave away genuine surprise when you saw me.”

Tch, you got him

“What if I was just acting?”

“You’re smart, Hanamiya, but you’re still a human. Even you have moments where your body acts before it thinks.”

he snickers a low laugh, before putting his hands up in mock surrender

“Well, well,” he drawled. “You got me…

like I’d ever say that, dumbass.”

he strolled past by you and the Phantom Thieves, ignoring the wary glances and their tense positions waiting to spring into action if he tried anything

“My condolences,” he leered, particularly at you, before expertly disappearing

. . .

“Now what?” Ryuji was extremely agitated, shaking his leg up and down

“Not only do we have the black mask to worry about, but Hanamiya…”

“(y/n) shares classes with him, too…”

while Joker trusts you to be able to handle things on your own at school, he tells you to call the Phantom Thieves ASAP if things go downhill and you agreed

at school, Hanamiya gave you knowing looks here and there but other than that, he acts as if nothing happened the other day at mementos

from now on, Hanamiya gives a lot of double entendre comments regarding the Phantom Thieves because he now technically knows your identity

he has blackmail material on you now

while you try not to get unnerved by him, you knew that whenever he shoots a contented smirk at you, he’s thinking about how he’s got you under this thumb

does he really like you? who’s to say? he’ll only admit that you’re interesting compared to the other dullheads

as much as he hangs the “blackmail” over your head, he doesn’t do anything too drastic to you, only commanding you to get him vending machine stuff or doing his work (which you bullshitted for him to fail but you only shrugged because he only said “do his work” and nothing more)

you’re kind of forced to hang around the Kirisaki Daiichi team a lot because that’s where Hanamiya spends his time a lot of the times (rip your reputation, but a lot of students pitied you for being forced to hang around Hanamiya)

so you confirmed it yourself that the basketball rumors were real because you saw them practice foul play techniques firsthand in countless of practices you were forced to sit through

still, when PT activities called for you, you just upped and left; at first Hanamiya threatened you to stay, but you always gave him a resolute look in your eyes that meant “try fucking with me, I dare you” that really reminded him of Kuroko’s glares

he throws a bunch of fits, tantrums, and curses at anything and anyone near him every time he tries to intervene your PT summons but didn’t have his way, but you knew that meant he dropped the subject when he does that

so your PT life was mostly uninterrupted

. . .

the Phantom Thieves eventually reached to a really deep point in mementos, possibility near the core of it, at this time

getting to the bottom of it all was really tough, the battles getting more painstaking and difficult to win

this battle in particular, Joker recognized the shadow as an extremely powerful persona and his prediction about the enemy was correct

it blew past your formations and isolated you from the rest to take you as a hostage

death was coming to knock on your door because the rest of the PT were so worn out

that was until a certain teal mask flitted in your blurring vision

all you registered was slicing and screams from the shadow boss before Hanamiya propped you up, his other hand planting his cane sword (stained with the shadow’s dark blood) into the ground

the rest of the PT were confused because why would an enemy save you?

you blearily blinked to look at his concealed face as he drew closer to your ear to hiss:

“You owe me.”

and as he drew his lips away from you, he flashed you the biggest conniving smirk, and even in your hazy state, you could see the gleam in his eyes beyond his mask

you were so screwed

bonus: Hanamiya would probably like Akechi and his entire character at first, trying to pit himself against him in a battle of wits and ideals, but as soon as he figured out Akechi was out to kill the PT (aka you) he’d probably try to deal with him in his own way, but he’ll never let you on about his plans; he’s so sharp that he would be the first person to figure out Akechi’s double persona situation, but would he tell the Phantom Thieves about his deductions? never.

End Note:

If you noticed how Kise had an asshole-like personality at some points in his headcanon, especially when he was super quick to stop supporting the PT, it’s a reference to his old Teiko’s personality; if it weren’t for Kuroko and Kasamatsu, Akechi would’ve been totally correct in which Kise would’ve turned out to be a huge cocky, asshole.

Hanamiya from Teppei’s headcanon in part 1 does not correlate nor is not connected with Hanamiya’s own headcanon.

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hybristophilica · 4 years ago

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♜aokaga

��plot driven

♜chapter 3 is 4.9k

♜mentions of violence

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26130463/chapters/65217832

#aokaga #aomine x kagami #aomine daiki #kagami taiga #nigou #yes a cameo #plot #plot plot plot #angst too #knb #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basket fanfiction #knb ff #knb fanfic #momoi satsuki #kise ryouta #hanamiya makoto #is the bad guy #haizaki shogo too

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jubesy · 4 years ago

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Hey Juli! How r u?

I love ur writings sooo Much!!! Thanku for existing!!!! Pls keep writing!!!! 💙💛✨

Umm..i wanna ask some Quick questions..

What is your OTP in knb?

Whats ur fav Kise ship? ( Though he is a multiship material)

What is ur knb ot3?

Do u ship aokagaki/ aokikaga?

Whats ur fav supernatural element Vampire au or werewolf au?

Would u prefer kiseki x kise or kiseki x "any other character"?

What is your fav crack ship (knb)?

What is your fav crack ship (kise)?

Whats ur fav crossover ship? (Like knb x free? Or smth?)

Whats ur fav trope?

I know all knb characters are pure love...but still..which one has your heart the most?

Bonus ques...

What is ur fav crack ship with each kiseki and takao and kagami?

Thanku so much ❤️

Ahh, you're too kind! Thank you~ I'm doing well. It feels great to be writing with some regularity again ♡♡♡

Thank you so much for your questions~ I will preface with the fact that I'm a multishipper, so I'm usually good with most of them. Also, regardless of name order, I love a ship. So, MidoTaka and TakaMido are the same love-level for me. That being said, let's do this~

My knb OTP is definitely MidoTaka. I love their dynamic so much!! And Takao is my fav~ But my main ships are: AkaFuri, MuraHimu, AoKagaKuro, MidoTaka, and KiKasa.

My favorite Kise ship is KiKasa. I like that Kasamatsu doesn't treat him the way everyone else does. And Kise [Last Game spoiler] because of Kasamatsu! But yes, I ship Kise with everyone \o/

My knb OT3 is AoKagaKuro (but I also really, really love KiyoHyuuRiko) There's just something about a shadow and his two lights (and the way AoKaga begrudgingly respect and grow to love each other)

I've written AoKagaKi for a prompt before (nsfw). I don't dislike it, but it's not one of my go-tos. I can definitely see the draw, though.

Definitely Vampire AU. I like Werewolves, too, but I've written a vampire au for almost every fandom I've been in, haha.

I don't mind the GoM with Kise. But I feel like that would be pretty one-sided emotionally. Maybe the GoM becoming interested in Kagami? (They'd have to get through Kuroko first, hehe)

Hmm, my favorite crack ship? I heard someone refer to AkaFuri as one and, if that's the case, that is definitely my favorite! But I also have come to like Imayoshi with Momoi (I know! I paired the spares in an AU once years ago, but it grew on me!) He respects her and would treat her right, I think. And Aomine might approve - after some time. She deserves the world.

I love Kise and Takao together because they're my favorites! I especially like it when they're both pining after someone else (huehuehue)

I had fun writing Makoto (from Free!) with Makoto (Hanamiya from knb) (nsfw) haha. Though that wasn't the endgame ship. And I enjoyed my sports anime idol AU where Kise and Oikawa had to pretend to be dating. All the boys in SPICE are so similar, so they're so much fun to write.

My favorite trope is mutual pining~ I love that angst with a happy ending!!

I tend to go back and forth between Takao and Kise. I love them both so much. Also Kagami, hehe. But Takao is probably my #1.

Okay, top crack ships: AkaFuri, MuraKiyo, AoSaku, ImaMomo, MidoKise, KiTaka, and I'm not sure I have one for Kagami, haha.

Thank you so much for the questions! There were some I've never answered before, so that was cool~

#answered #hkbs-world #thank you!#knb ships #ship questions #knb #kuroko no basuke

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dessiekarma · 5 years ago

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My Harem is Entirely Bad Boy Types (Kirisaki Daiichi x Reader) Pt. 11

Warning for mention of assault and abuse.

Chapter 11: I Guess Her Type was the Cute-Type All Along…Not That it Matters Anymore…

“(Y/N), please I really need to talk to you.”

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to talk to you alone.” (Y/N) said keeping her head down as she jogged ahead of Yamazaki and into the school building.

“Please, don’t be afraid to talk to me. I know I was so wrong but I would never physically hurt you! I never should have told Mei any of that stuff.” Yamazaki caught up with her and watched her tug off her outdoor shoes. “I was jealous because I really like you an-”

His words were cut off as (Y/N) gasped. Out of her shoe locker spilled what was probably 100 pregnancy tests; marker used to make them appear positive. A note stuck to the door of the locker read:

Not your first experience with these huh?

Yamazaki didn’t know how to react to the situation, but he didn’t need to as his former friend turned quickly towards him and lashed out with her words.

“This why you were waiting outside my house this morning? What were you supposed to film me to show Mei?!”

“(Y/N), no! I didn’t know anything about this. I really just want to apologi-”

“No, cut the bullshit! You’re so fucking fake.” (Y/N) tried to keep her face firm but Yamazaki saw the obvious quiver in her lips. Everyone around was staring. “Tell Mei she wins. You deserve her and besides…I wouldn’t want you anymore anyway.”

Not even giving him the chance to reply, the young woman slammed her locker shut and made her way further into the school ignoring the points and stares.

Every now and then someone directed a comment at her but she kept her head down just focusing on getting to the gym. She could feel Yamazaki hot on her trail and his own voice was mixing with everyone else’s.

“Hey (Y/N), who woulda guessed the sugar baby has her own baby huh?”

“Another illegitimate child? No wonder your family’s been hiding you.”

“Do you even know who the father is?”

“You’re not just easy but stupid too!”

(Y/N) was so close to the gym, she could hear the squeak of tennis shoes. The words of others kept coming into her brain despite there being nobody around anymore. She could feel her head spinning and a nauseous feeling in her gut before a sense of floating overwhelmed her and her knees gave out from under her.

Yamazaki, who had thankfully been following her closely was able to hook his arms under hers before she collapsed. Quickly slinging an arm under her leg, the male was carrying her past the gym and towards the infirmary.

Walking straight passed the open gymnasium door didn’t go unnoticed by a certain brown-haired basketball player.

“Hey!” Seto called out quickly taking in what was happening. The other team members looked up at the sound of his voice. “What do you think you’re doing!? What’s going on!”

Yamazaki didn’t blame him for the accusatory tone in his voice and shook it off.

“(Y/N) was heading in here but she collapsed. I don’t know why, I think she might have had a panic attack or something!”

“Well, don’t just stand there.” Hanamiya replied coolly though his eyes never left (Y/N)’s flushed face. “The main infirmary is too far and she’s heavy as shit. Bring her into the gym’s.”

The orange-haired male nodded and followed everyone through the open doors. Needless to say it was tense. Seto was already preparing a cold damp cloth, Hara was prepping the small cot refusing to even look in Yamazaki’s direction, and Furuhashi sounded as if he was making a call for a doctor visit.

Yamazaki took special notice that Hanamiya hadn’t left his side. But not for him…no. One of his hands was rested on the top of (Y/N)’s head, his gaze checking for any reaction she would give.

“So, what exactly did you do to her, to make her pass out?” Hara spat out, still not looking up as (Y/N) was lowered on to the cot.

“Mei put a bunch of pregnancy tests in her locker. Everyone kept taunting her in the hallway. I don’t think this is just poking fun at her…experience. (Y/N) was more upset then I’ve ever seen her. Like maybe it’s true.”

“Maybe what’s true?” Furuhashi asked.

“I don’t know maybe she’s pregnant or something?”

An awkward silence hung throughout the room. There was a look in all the guys’ eyes, but it was hard to tell which were looks of suspicion and which were looks of possible guilt.

“Don’t worry I’m not pregnant.” Came a whispered voice from the cot.

The whole team turned to see (Y/N)’s face looking scrunched in pain, her eyes closed tightly. Even with her eyes closed a tear still managed to escape down her temple.

“Its not a rumour either….He wasn’t supposed to tell.” The break in the girl’s voice echoed to fill the small room.

“I know Mei was planning on going to Touou…do you think your ex told her something?” Yamazaki asked sounding like he legitimately felt bad for her.

The young girl nodded before lifting both hands to press over her eyes. None of the guys knew what to do as she started sobbing. This whole time whether her eyes were closed, covered, or averted she refused to look at any of them.

“Why would he tell her THAT if all things? He promised! Did he really want to hurt me that badly?! We didn’t even let most of our team know! It was between me, Ryo and Shoichi.”

“(Y/N), no matter what happened…I’m going to be here for you.” Furuhashi said, suddenly by her side trying to pull her hands away from her eyes. “Do you have a baby?”

Five sets of ears were listening, prepared for any answer.

“No.”

“Did you give it up for adoption? Is that why you left Touou?” Seto pressed on. “…Did you lose-”

“No! I was in highschool and pregnant…and I didn’t want to be. That’s all.”

“Did he make you choose that?” Hanamiya sounded gravely serious. “Is that what YOU wanted?”

“We decided together. It wasn’t what either of us wanted but it was what was best. I have so much I want to do, I don’t know that I’d have been able to do that with a baby. And him…he has big dreams too, he wants to be a famous mangaka. I knew that he wouldn’t be able to do it with a family right out of high school. I couldn’t do that to him, or to some poor kid that we dragged into this world only to feel like a burden to their parents.”

“Well then that’s that.” Hara said sitting heavily onto the cot besides his manager. “What’s in the past can’t be changed. If you aren’t bothered by it then it’s not really a big deal.”

“My mom had the same operation done once.” Furuhashi chimed in with a shrug of the shoulders.

“Joo-Won’s ex-girlfriend did too.” Seto threw in casually.

(Y/N) finally sat up and opened her eyes. They were red and glassy from crying. But what scared them the most was just how much the light behind them faded. In the past their words and encouragement would rekindle that spark. Now it was almost as if none of that mattered.

“Thank you for carrying me in here.” The girl addressed to Yamazaki, who had been hanging back just far enough.

“It’s no problem! Really I just want to talk with you and apol-”

“Not right now okay? We have a game against Fukuda Sogo tonight and we should be preparing for that.”

“We aren’t just gonna brush your situation aside to play a game!” Hara exclaimed only to be taken aback by (Y/N)’s smiling face.

“Of course, we are. If everyone already knows what else can I do? Honestly, I’m upset because I thought I could trust a secret like that with someone I consider my first love. I don’t care what people are saying.”

“Well now I do recall once telling you ‘Three can keep a secret if two are dead.’” A smooth voice called out from the door.

All six turned their heads only to be filled with confusion, anger or surprise. Imayoshi was frowning deeply as he looked at the girl lying in the bed. Surprising everyone there it was Seto who made the first move, walking up to Imayoshi and grabbing him by the collar of the shirt.

“You’ve got some fucking nerve showing up here!”

“Well after what’s happened, I had to check on my darling (Y/N).”

Furuhashi turned to gauge (Y/N)’s reaction and was unsurprised by the tears but was floored when she opened her arms up to the intruding male. Imayoshi pushed past Seto and sat beside the girl, embracing her tightly as she sobbed into his shoulder.

“He told, Shoi-chan! He told, when he promised me! Why would he do that?”

“Shh it’s okay. I know, Momoi called to tell me what happened.” The dark-haired male was stroking (Y/N)’s hair and finally getting a glimpse of his eyes the guys could tell he was just as furious as they had been over the situation.

“We thought it was Imayoshi who told Mei about…you know.” Yamazaki said trying to get some clarification for all involved.

“No! Why would he even have done that? It was my stupid fucking ex!” (Y/N) wiped at her eyes and sniffled a bit seeming to switch from sadness to anger.

Five different brains lagged for a second, fighting their assumptions and the narrative they had created in their minds for the better part of the school year.

“We thought Imayoshi was your ex!” All of them exclaimed loudly.

“He even said he was!” Hara pointed an accusing finger at the bespeckled male who was now fighting a smirk.

“I don’t quite recall making that statement. Though I do remember you boys making that assumption and perhaps I saw no need to correct you at the time. Undoubtly I am one of the most important people in her life and she was in fact mine before anyone, here in Japan.” Imayoshi chuckled and turned to (Y/N). “See even your team thinks we should date. So, what do you say?”

“I say the same thing I’ve been saying since you were ten! ‘Gross, you’re my goddamn cousin!”

“Yeah but I’m your first cousin. You know you have your ‘cousins’ and then you have your ‘first cousins’ and-”

“Wait so this guy is the cousin you always talk about.” Hanamiya interrupted. “Shoko’s son right?”

“Hold on who’s Shoko?” Furuhashi questioned.

“My late aunt and yes, he is.”

“How does Hanamiya know that?!” Hara exclaimed again. “Did she tell you her tragic backstory after all!? No fair!”

Imayoshi’s face was unreadable but inside a heavy weight that had been sitting in his stomach suddenly deflated. When he’d heard about what (Y/N) was going through he feared that she was dealing with it alone but it seemed he might have underestimated her support system at KiriDai.

“So then who is your ex?” Furuhashi asked. “Since only one other person knew then your ex must be-”

“Sakurai Ryo, the reason I’m here.” Imayoshi interjected. “(Y/N), he’s been calling me all morning saying he can’t reach you.”

“Of course that asshole can’t! I blocked him after….look I blocked him a while ago. What’s he even trying to reach me for!? He already told all of Tokyo that he got me pregnant, what else does he want!?”

“I’d assume to apologize. Momoi and Aomine have been filling me in. Apparently, he said that if he can’t contact you by the end of the school day that he’s coming down to KiriDai to find you.”

“Who the hell does he think he is!?”

“Sakurai? I don’t even know who the fuck that is.” Hara said finally processing all this new information.

“Timid little brown-haired kid, always apologizing. That being said, (Y/N), maybe you should hear him out. Ryo doesn’t seem like the kind of boy to do something like that without some sort of manipulation or maybe it was an accident.” Imayoshi explained.

“Fuck that.” Hanamiya finally spoke up. “Sure manipulation is a thing but that doesn’t erase someone’s personal responsibility. The point isn’t WHY he told it’s the fact that he DID. Lots of things sway people and manipulate their choices but in the end you’re the one that makes the decisions and you’re the person who deals with the aftermath of those decisions.”

“Hanamiya’s right and right now all I want to know is (Y/N)’s decision.” Seto added turning towards the girl. “Do you want to see your ex? Do you want to call? Do you want us to go down to Touou and beat his ass? Because all of these options are on the table right now.”

“I want to get through the day. I want to go to our game and win. I want to move on to the next round of the Winter Cup.” For just a moment the guys thought they saw the sparkle in her eyes rekindle. Looking up at all of them that sparkle quickly pooled on her lashes and slid down her face. “I want everything to be the way it was a few months ago.”

~~~~~

“I mean hiding a pregnancy, sure. But she had to have had an abortion, no way you can hide a whole kid.”

“From the sounds of it her mother hid her. Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.”

“Hey shut the fuck up!” Hara hissed at the gossiping pair in the back of the class.

“Ahh see I told you he was the father! Pay up!” One of the girls smirked at her friends like it was all some funny game.

“It was last year, so before I even met Kazu-chan.” (Y/N) voice whispered in a deadpan tone, as she flipped through her math book.

“So then it must have been with one of your paid dating guys, right?!”

“It was with my ex at Touou.”

“(Y/N), you don’t have to answer to anybody!”

“If they don’t get the real answer from me they’ll just make up one of their own.”

“Okay class, have a nice lunch and hopefully when you come back you’ll be feeling less chatty.” Their teacher announced with a glare directed at (Y/N) and Hara.

The girl didn’t flinch or falter as her dead eyes bore into the teacher’s, until it was him that turned away. She began gathering her stuff and lifted her phone to see what seemed to be 20+ missed calls from her mother, no doubt having heard about this incident at school.

“Hey come on, the guys are probably already waiting for us at the table.” Hara said as the room cleared out. (Y/N) smirked as she saw him fiddling with the bolts on the legs of the gossipers’ chairs.

“You go on. I need to call my mom.”

“Yeah about that…not really fair that only Hanamiya knows your story, don’tcha think? I mean it would make more sense to all of us. Imayoshi didn’t really give us more info before you sent him back to his university. We’re not trying to be nosy at this point but I think it would help us understand you a little better.”

“Fair enough. I’m more than sure Hanamiya is willing to fill you guys in with what he can. I guess I don’t really have anything to hide anymore.”

(Y/N) continued to force her smile until her friend was out of the room. Nails tapped nervously on the desk as the phone in her hands rang over and over again.

Maybe if she was lucky her mother wouldn’t even want to speak with her right now. But it would seem the only luck she had any more of was bad.

“I already spoke with your mother. She knew, said you came to her when the incident occurred. I can’t believe you two were stupid enough to think you could have kept something like this from me.” A harsh male voice whipped through the phone. “I told her from the very start that she couldn’t be the mother Shoko asked her to be! But she insisted on keeping that silly deathbed promise and tried to be in your life. Had I raised you alone none of this would have been an issue! She was trying to prove something to me but all she’s proved is how incompetent she is!”

“Grandfather, it was quite some time ago. We handled it.”

“No, child. Handling it would have meant it was never heard of again. I should have handled your mother and she should have handled you!”

(Y/N) flinched at the man’s raised voice and she couldn’t stop the tears from coming yet again.

“Though I give credit where credit is due. I’m grateful you are more aware of your own body than your mother was. In spite of the social faux pas, you were at least smart enough not to bring another unwanted child into this world.”

UNWANTED.

Those words echoed in (Y/N)’s head over and over drowning out anything else the man was saying to her. She really had been unwanted. By her mother, her grandfather, her classmates, apparently her ex.

Her father accepted her but…truthfully he hadn’t wanted her either. Even this team had more or less been forced to accept her because of the assignment with Hara. When she’d first become the manager said male, had made it abundantly clear that he wanted another partner. Hanamiya was never shy in saying he never intended for her to stay.

UNWANTED, UNWANTED, UNWANTED

Her body was shivering, and she could feel her breath growing more and more shallow before the phone was pulled out of her hands. Looking up she could see Furuhashi glare at the screen.

“What a disgusting way to speak to your family.” The male retorted loud and clear before hitting end. Shoving the phone into his pocket the male extended his hand out to (Y/N). “I assumed you’d come to lunch with Hara but when I saw him walking alone in the hall, I knew you’d still be in here. Come with me.”

“Where?” She said, taking his hand anyway and following him out of the classroom.

“The roof.”

“The roof? What the hell are we going to do on the roof? Hey if this is a Hara roof joke, I don’t really appreciate it at this point.” (Y/N) said with an annoyed expression but continued to climb the stairs with her friend.

“No joke. Confessions should happen on the roof.”

“Yeah I guess if you’re in an anime….wait confession?”

“I mean it shouldn’t be a surprise, right? With everything we’ve done and been through?”

“Well I guess not but you really don’t seem like the type of guy to do the whole love confession shtick.”

“No but I am the type of guy that is used to getting what he wants. And if this is how I get it then so be it.” Furuhashi squeezed her hands gently and (Y/N) could feel a blush form on her cheeks. She continued to let him pull her to the final door but both were drowned in an awkward silence as the male jiggled the handle.

…

“It’s locked.”

(Y/N) couldn’t help but let out a giggle at the look of genuine dismay on the guys’s face. He blinked at her unamusedly.

“I’m sorry Furu! It’s just that these anime tropes haven’t really worked out very well for any of us!”

“…Why don’t you call me Kojiro? You call Hara by his first name and I’ve even heard you called Seto, Ken.”

“Huh? Well I guess it’s because first names are like really personal right?”

“Then do you feel closer to the other guys than me? You called me Kojiro once…it was nice.”

“I just…the other guys are more laid back than you. It’s not a bad thing though I promise! You’re just really hard to read and I wouldn’t know if you were okay with something like that.”

“I’m hard to read?”

“Honestly, yeah a little.”

“Then maybe everything I’ve done til now has been pointless. If that’s the case let me lay everything out here and now and be sure I’m clear.”

(Y/N) noticed how he moved closer to her slowly as if gauging her reaction. One hand moved to lean against the wall beside her head and the other moved under her chin to tilt her head up. She could push him away at any point if she wanted to.

But did she want to?

“I have never met anyone quite like you. Everyone has either told me things were black or white. I’m either supposed to follow my mother’s every whim or reject every suggestion. You understood just how difficult that truly was, being the sole heiress to your own company. And even being so similar to me you never made it about yourself or about what you would do. You cared about what I wanted and how my decisions affected me.”

(Y/N) was looking into Furuhashi’s eyes and for the first time realized how much emotion they could truly hold.

“It’s going to be hard because I won’t give up my company for anyone. But…(Y/N) I won’t give you up for anything either. Your grandfather was wrong. You’re wanted…I want you.”

Furuhashi felt almost a static shock as his lips brushed against her softly. Almost as quickly as he felt their touch she turned her red face away.

“I…I need to think about some things. I have a lot going on right now and-”

“I understand.” Furuhashi gave her a tiny but genuine smile. He rested his hand on her head softly. This didn’t feel like a rejection, she probably really did need some time to figure things out. “You have some time…just try to give me your answer before it turns into an objection at my wedding.”

~~~~~

“I can’t believe you confessed to her without telling us, bastard!” Hara scowled Furuhashi as the team walked into the stadium.

“Not my fault you guys were all busy stuffing your faces while I was moving the chess pieces further along.”

“Ugh so you get the first confession, Hara has first guys status of knowing her before us and Hanamiya knew her backstory. What advantage does that leave me exactly?” Seto grumbled sleepily.

“Well technically, according to (Y/N), Yamazaki confessed first. But I’m pretty sure he’s been dropped from the harem.” Hanamiya commented before the sight of his manager walking ahead of the group. “Hey!”

The girl turned her head and smiled widely at the boys before seeming to wince and suddenly grew sheepish. Sprinting over to them she tried to put on her best game face.

“What’s with all the makeup?” Hara asked noticing she had a full face on that she didn’t have this morning. “Don’t tell me your emergency stop at home was just to get all pretty for a basketball game?!”

“Mind your own business!” The girl snapped with just a little more fierceness than sarcasm would intend. “My face looked really gross from crying earlier.”

“Aww babygirl, I doubt a sexy girl like you could ever be described as gross.”

Could a voice be described as greasy? Because this was it.

(Y/N) turned with an unimpressed look on her face. Sure enough she recognized the guy as Haizaki Shogo, the ace and pain in the ass of Fukuda Sogo. Not wanting to deal with any bullshit the girl rolled her eyes and turned an ignoring back to him.

It came as no surprise but was still plenty annoying when an unwelcome arm was slung around her shoulder.

“Come on princess that’s a bit rude. You looked mixed, must be American right?”

(Y/N)’s face grew red out of anger and embarrassment as he began spewing lewd words and phrases at her in Japanese.

“I can speak Japanese, you dick! Which you obviously knew considering you heard me speaking it when you walked up to me with your bullshit!”

“Hmm? Awesome you can teach me to talk dirty in English then.”

“Yeah thanks but no thanks, Post Malone.” (Y/N) ducked under his arm and sauntered inside the building, not bothering to look back. “Come on guys.”

Haizaki practically growled as the girl before finally taking notice of the team she was walking with. He smiled to himself and decided he was going to head inside too.

~~~~~

“Ahh Ken-chan what are you doing here? You need to be warming up!” (Y/N) said trying to usher the man out of the locker room.

“I know.” The taller male knew she didn’t really have a chance of moving him an inch and in defiance slumped into the locker room bench. “I just uhh wanted to talk to you.”

His voice was trying to find its footing in not sounding accusatory, angry, upset or any other tone beyond casual.

“Huh me? About?”

“It’s just uhh Joo-won called me earlier.”

“Oh! How’s he doing!? Good I hope!” (Y/N) responded back excitedly, unknowingly making Seto’s heart clench.

“Yeah good. Anyway, he said that he hasn’t been able to reach you all day but wanted to tell you ‘yes’?”

“Oh my gosh really!? That’s amazing! Oh my god Joo-won is the best!”

Seto would have been happy to see the girl’s eyes light up had his brother not been the reason for it. He didn’t even know that Joo-won had (Y/N)’s number. And what exactly had he agreed to? He knew deep down it was a bad idea to introduce her to his more attractive brother. It wasn’t the first time it happened, so it was his own fault really.

“(Y/N), I need an honest answer!” His voice came out as firm and commanding as he could will it.

“Sure, Ken-chan.”

“Do I have a chance or don’t I?”

“Uhmm what?”

“I just…that night when we…you confuse me. It’s like sometimes I think that you’re still in love with your ex, the next I’m sure you’re gonna run off with one of my teammates. And finally, when I start thinking that maybe I have a chance you’re secretly talking with my brother.”

(Y/N)’s face grew red and warm all over again.

“I’m not talking to Joo-won like that! It’s just a business relationship I promise!”

“Yeah but still… at the risk of just straight up asking ‘what are we?’ I need to know your feelings for me. I know that isn’t fair to ask you right now when you have everything to deal with. And after two of my teammates confessed to you and undoubtedly the other two will soon. I just need to know if I’m even a contender in whatever the hell this is. I don’t like wasting my time or energy. Not that caring about you is a chore or something.”

“You care about me, Ken-chan?”

“Well that should have been obvious. Come on (Y/N) I like you because you’re not an airhead so don’t start acting like one. You know I care about you.” Seto stood up and stretched a bit before turning back to her with a small smile. Cupping her face softly he knelt down and was seemingly about to place a kiss on her lips but pressed his mouth to her forehead. “In fact, I suppose I care about you enough to not demand an answer from you right away. But I do expect one eventually.”

The young woman watched her friend make his way out of the locker room and smiled to herself. However, the ringing in her pocket pulled her from any thoughts she was having. With the knowledge that Joo-won had been calling all day she decided to finally look at her phone.

Momoi Satsuki

“Hello?”

“(Y/N)! Please don’t hang up! I went searching at Kirisaki Daiichi but they said your team had already taken off! I’m so sorry and if you just let me explain-” Sakurai Ryo was cut off.

“Don’t fucking call me again.” With that the girl hung up.

“That was harsh, babygirl.” Haizaki’s voice came from the doorway.

“Who fucking asked you? And don’t call me babygirl.”

“You American girls like that though, don’t you? I prefer Onii-chan but I think I can get used to being called Daddy.”

“Well not from me.” (Y/N) said trying to move past him and get to the door. She felt her heartbeat quicken as he stepped in front of her. “Excuse me.”

“Oh cute you’re getting nice and polite for me now? I should warn you I don’t have much money. Though I can probably pay you with good sex, I’m much better than all those old men you whored yourself out to.”

“What did you say to me?!”

“Lots of people have heard of Kirisaki Daiichi’s slutty little manager. I’m kinda jealous of them.”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about!” (Y/N) made a break for the door only for the much bigger and stronger male to trap her against it, one hand restraining her wrists the other clenching her throat.

“Don’t worry babygirl, I’m not judging you for it. In fact, if you were my girl, we could make lots of money together. You got the goods and I know just how to market it.”

(Y/N) glared at the male as he drew closer to her. Hacking loudly, she spit right in his face.

“Like hell I’m gonna let some wannabe Miracle, ‘Emergence’ me!”

“What the hell does that even mean you, stupid bitch!?” Haizaki grabbed a fistful of her hair and (Y/N) screamed out. “You should be thankful someone even still wants your used-up ass. I’m not asking you to do anything you haven’t already done a hundred times before. You let your team take turns, what’s one more guy?”

“Get off me!”

It seemed to happen so fast. One-minute Haizaki’s lips were on hers, then the door was being pulled open making them both fall. She could taste blood in her mouth, she could hear a familiar voice shouting, and felt a familiar embrace tugging at her.

Fighting out of the restraint her fists were quickly pounding into her attacker’s face. Blood was pooling out of his mouth fast, letting her know she’d bitten his tongue deep enough to need stitches. Unlike the last time this guy was fighting back. But also, unlike the last time this wasn’t simple rage.

“You think you fucking know me because of some rumours!?” The girl shouted as a flash of orange was quickly trying to pull the male off of her. “Do you know how many times I went along with stuff I didn’t wanna do because I was too young and naïve to realize their threats were bullshit?”

She could hear the male scoffing at her and knew he didn’t give two shits about her sob story. But telling it right now, it was almost as if she could picture the faces of everyone who had ever taken advantage of her. When he punched at her cheek, she bit down on his hand harshly, relishing in the snap she felt.

“Hara, Makoto! Guys come in here!” The voice attempting to hold her back called out. The sound of shoes squeaking grew louder and suddenly more hands were on her, pulling her away.

“And when I finally stopped letting these things happen to me do you think that stopped anyone from trying to use physical force instead!? Do you think I would never learn how to fight off assholes like you!? I hate men like you!”

Almost as quickly as all the fuss began, did the room suddenly go still. Finally letting her eyes focus the girl could make out the faces of her team as well as the sport complex’s security. The person still holding her was giving the security guards a brief description of what happened.

Everything around the girl was still blurry and a high pitched whistle was drowning everything out. Haizaki was screaming something at her or about her as he was removed from the locker room.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N) can you hear us? Are you okay?”

Finally looking at the person holding on to her she was surprised to see Yamazaki’s concerned face.

“I came to see the game but when I was walking by I heard you yelling and opened the door. I guess you really didn’t need my help beating the guy up but I flagged down the team and security. They got that guy out of here but oh god are you okay? Who am I kidding of course you aren’t okay! This is all my fucking fault!” Yamazaki was ranting and to (Y/N)’s surprise crying. “I heard what that asshole said! He attacked you because of the rumours he heard! Rumours I helped spread. I’m so sorry! I never thought something like this was going to happen.”

The girl was listening but not quite. It had all been building up to this. She didn’t even have it in her to cry anymore.

“God look at this bruise on your face.” Furuhashi said kneeling down to examine the girl. “I’ll fucking kill him.”

“That one wasn’t Haizaki.” The girl deadpanned.

All the males looked at each other in concern and question. That was the real reason she showed up in so much makeup? She wasn’t safe at school and apparently not even in the comfort of her own house.

“(Y/N), what do you need?” Hara asked, now crouching by her side. “What do you want us to do?”

The girl swallowed a thick lump in her throat. It was a long time coming but with recent things falling into place the way they did…her mind thought to a private conversation she had with Imayoshi earlier.

“Is your team going to take that well?”

“Makoto told me I should do what’s best for me.”

“Probably because you haven’t shown a track record of doing so, he doesn’t believe you actually will.”

“Shoi-chan, please. I need to know before I make this jump. Are you all in or not because I can’t do it without you?”

“I never have been able to tell you no. I’ll willingly be your pawn in this game so long you’re sure you can win.”

(Y/N) was shaking at the thought of stepping away from everyone. But if she didn’t…maybe she would stay in the same place her whole life.

“I wanna go home.”

“I’ll call my driver.” Furuhashi began only to see (Y/N) shake her head.

“No…my real home.”

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romanticandupsetting · 3 years ago

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MASTERLIST

kuroko no basket

headcanons

⟶ what it’s like dating them

:kuroko, kise, aomine

:murasakibara, midorima, akashi

⟶ being best friends with kagami taiga

⟶ being akashi seijuro’s sibling

⟶ with a male s/o who’s really good at parkour (kuroko, kise, akashi, takao)

⟶ being dragged into the dance floor (gom + momoi x male!reader)

⟶ first meetings and jealousy (hanamiya x shy!reader)

drabbles

⟶ ed shenanigans with the gom

(1) (2)

⟶ midorima, you, and a kiss cam

⟶ you, kise, and skin care

oneshots

⟶ plato keychain (kise x reader soulmate!au)

my hero academia

drabbles

⟶ reader who secretly wants to disappear (hawks x reader)

(1) (2) (3) (4)

jujutsu kaisen

drabbles

⟶ butler!gojo & depressed!reader

(1) (2)

#navi #masterlist #knb x reader

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tetsunabouquet · 5 months ago

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KNB X Shadowhunterverse: Headcanon

A/N: I was hit with this thought ages ago, considering KNB and Shadowhunters are the fandoms I am writing long fics for, that I wanted to create some crossover content. I will hereby start with what kind of species and role each KNB character would have if they were part of the Shadowhunterverse!

-Kuroko would be certainly be a vampire. Because vampires don't make any sound when they move and Kuroko has his habit of being so unnoticed even whilst he should be making noises like footsteps, Kuroko being a vampire would be a perfect match up. He wouldn't be a clan leader, but would be the clan leader's advisor and right hand man. -Riko would be a battle instructor at the Shadowhunter Academy once she grows up. Her skills at determining a person's physical abilities would make for a great instructor especially if in this universe she also learnt about different weapons and their respective techniques which I could see Riko do. -Momoi is a battle instructor at an Institute. Considering Momoi has some similar skills to Riko in terms of assesment but her character revolves around her loyalty to others, I think she'd be sticking close to her friends and training their kids. -Aomine is also a Shadowhunter and Momoi's parabatai. You Aomomoi shippers cannot convince me otherwise. They've been best friends almost since their diapers, they are just like Simon and Clary to me. -Akashi is vampire clan leader, there is no doubt about it. Thanks to his human life of having been the richest of nobles that even the King owned his father money, Akashi naturally adapted to being a vampire. He is an ancient one like Camille, but unlike her he doesn't dabble in foolish deals that could get him in trouble with the Shadowhunters and stopped speaking with her long before her death. -Hanamiya is a corrupt Shadowhunter and I see him being in charge of an Institute. Being the head of authority in his region, he can do whatever he wants in the shadows with only his fellow corrupt Shadowhunters knowing what his plans are. Considering he didn't even care if Kiyoshi could get fatally hurt in a basketball game, I think in a worl like the Shadowhunterverse he would have anyone killed that could lead him to riches and treasures. -Kise is the child of a woman from the long lost Herondale bloodline and a Japanese man. Look at him and tell me he wouldn't be related to Jace in this AU. I DARE YOU. -Midorima is a warlock. Perhaps its the green and his crankiness, but he gives me Ragnor vibes sometimes. Plus, needing his Lucky item or else he gets into fatal situations could easily be the result of a curse cast on him by another warlock he couldn't get along with. -Nebuya would be a werewolf. I mean, what other species would the guy who's the Hercules of basketball be? He's by no means the alpha of the pack, he doesn't has enough brains for it but he's well beloved by his pack for being the dark mirror of a himbo. -Speaking of his mirror himbo, Kiyoshi is arguably the biggest himbo of the Clave. Remember the match against Hanamiya and tell me that he's not a Shadowhunter on the side of justice in this AU. He's the one of the best local fighters of his Institute, make no mistake about that! -Kotaro is part of the Wild Hunt. Now here my reasoning out: 1. His nickname is the Lightning Beast and in folklore the Wild Hunt used to ride thunderstorms. 2. Considering he is one of the most athletic KNB characters I think he would be a great fighter in the Shadowhunterverse. 3. he has WILD instincts. 4. Imagine Kotaro with Fey speech, now wouldn't that be an extremely fun character?

#knb #kuroko's basketball #shadowhunters #the shadowhunter chronicles #shadowhunter chronicles #akashi seijuro #midorima shintaro #jace herondale #kise ryōta #kotaro hayama #nebuya eikichi #kiyoshi teppei #aomine daiki #momoi satsuki #camille belcourt #hanamiya makoto #riko aida #kuroko tetsuya #long lost herondale

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desuke13 · 4 years ago

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New publish! Contract, a Kuroko no Basket FanFiction. Hanamiya Makoto x Momoi Satsuki (HanaMomo). Rate T Oneshot Romance/Family. Fanfic commission for vyeee. Mind to RnR, please? Thanks before :)

Ao3 Version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25509055

#hanamomo #hanamiya makoto #momoi satsuki #hanamiya x momoi #indonesia #bahasa #otp crack #commission #fanfic #fanfiction #ao3 #romance #family #oneshot #rate t

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shakethatsassyass · 3 years ago

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Other

MISC

Kuroko no Basket x Seventeen

GOM for Beginners

GOM College Majors

MATCHUPS:

Kuroko no Basket

Kuroko Tetsuya: 1 Kise Ryouta: 1 2 Midorima Shintarou: 1 2 Aomine Daiki: 1 2 3 Akashi Seijuurou: 1 Takao Kazunari: 1 2 Kasamatsu Yukio: 1 Himuro Tatsuya: 1 2 3 Imayoshi Shoichi: 1 Hanamiya Makoto: 1 Sakurai Ryo: 1 Mayuzumi Chihiro: 1

Free!

Haruka Nanase: 1 2 Makoto Tachibana: 1 2 Nagisa Hazuki: 1 Rei Ryugazaki: 1

ASK GAMES:

Sakurai vs Furihata

Tsundere/Deredere, Kuudere/Dandere

FMK 1

Aomomo

Aomine + Momoi

Ship: Kise & Midorima

Ship: Akashi & Haizaki

Aomine & b0obs

Kagami

KNB Ask 1

KNB Ask 2

Hyuuga, Kasamatsu, Imayoshi

Akashi vs Kise

Akashi & Kuroko

Hyuuga vs Kasamatsu

Makoto Tachibana vs Hanamiya Makoto

Riko & Hyuuga

Nijimura vs Nash

Kagami & Aomine

#STSA_MASTERLIST #shakethatsassyass

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kirisaki-daichi-scenarios · 4 years ago

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Can you make a some fanfiction hanamiya/momoi, i thing they are really cute for a moment

using ask memes from here, cause i was struggling a bit with imagining a relationship between these two :)

who worries more about the other

neither of them really worry about the other; they're just not that kind of duo, and neither are very accident-prone either. realistically, momoi probably worries more about hanamiya’s opponents than hanamiya.

who is more afraid about the other leaving them + who gets jealous

surprisingly or not, hanamiya. he’s pretty jealous about the relationship with momoi has with aomine and their other buddies, largely due to the fact that none of them like him - and they’re always trying to get her to dump him.

who is more likely to leave (for any reason)

momoi, for the reason mentioned above. of course, hanamiya’s not so attached to her that he’d never leave her, but finding someone is a whole lot harder for him than her. (concept: momoi leaving him for aomine; hara ‘comforting’ a fuming hanamiya by saying that they should date instead)

who is more likely to drunkenly confess

hanamiya doesn’t strike me as someone who gets drunk easily, so probably momoi. but, that said, he’d definitely be egging her on to confess, knowing that she’s too drunk to recognise that he’s also being a little sappy in the situation.

who picks fights more often + who is more likely to lash out at the other

momoi ‘picks more fights’; well, she’s not really picking fights, hanamiya just has a bunch of buttons which, if pressed, makes him rather pissy. and then hanamiya will say stuff, or insinuate things about her, which make her mad, and then the situation keeps spiralling downhill.

who usually apologizes first

neither of them are the type to apologise - most of the time, any spoken apologises will be sarcastic or mocking. but, in general, momoi gets over fights faster, so will ‘apologise’ (true apologises in this relationship tend to be bringing the other a gift, or texting them as if nothing ever happened) first.

who is more likely to withhold their feelings for the other

hanamiya definitely wouldn’t want to admit his feelings for her, cause, in his mind, she’s very much linked to the generation of miracles and the type of basketballer he dislikes. (considering momoi likes ‘mysterious guys’ though, maybe it’s not such a bad thing that hanamiya sounds so distant/choked up around her, until they finally get together)

who is more likely to support the other in a relationship with someone else “as long as they’re happy”:

momoi. hanamiya’s the kind of person who thinks that, if he’s unhappy, everyone else has to be too (and if he’s happy, everyone else should still be unhappy... so really he’s just a grump). whereas momoi will try to be a little more positive about the whole situation, but man, if they met up with each other after they broke up, it would be so incredibly awkward.

#hanamiya makoto #momoi satsuki #hanamiya x momoi #kirisaki daichi #kirisaki daiichi #kirisaki daichi scenarios #kiridai #knb #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke #the basketball which kuroko plays #ask meme #otp meme #relationship headcanons #hcs #scenarios #scenario #imagines #headcanons

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codename-bewareofthefangirl · 7 years ago

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Can I request drabble scenario with GoM+Takao+Hanamiya when they expect their s/o to be interested in girly stuff like make-ups, shoes, clothes, etc, but instead they're interested only in anime, K/J-pop, computers and internet, books, and writing?

Hi dear! Sorryif I’ve made you wait! Since you asked scenarios for so many characters, they’rea bit brief! I hope you can enjoy them anyway! Let me know if you’re satisfied!

TheGom/Hanamiya/Takao x reader (who likes reading, anime…), Confession, Comfort andCuddles

Aomine Daiki

You’re in Aomine’s room, seated comfortably next toeach other on his bed. You’ve just confessed your true hobbies and passions andnow you’re waiting for his reaction.

“So…you don’t like shopping or frilly dresses?” heasks looking down at you, scratching the back of his head.

“No…?” you reply a bit worried, fidgeting. On his facedoesn’t surface what he’s thinking as usual.

“Make-up, clothes, shoes…girly things?”

“Neither.” You lower your gaze on the your hands andpray he’s not going to be disappointed. He’s best friend with Momoi right? The girliestgirl ever? So pretty and always perfect? What if he likes that type of girl?

“That’s cool!” he bursts into a short, relievedlaughter.

You perks up shocked and looks at him. Aomine showsyou a shark-like smile.

“I already suffer enough shopping and girls’ talk thanksto Satsuki,” he explains shrugging and then he grabs you by the waist and pullsyou closer to his chest

“You said you like anime? Come on, let’s see an episodeof your favorite show. It’s raining and I can’t play basketball,” he offers, low-keycurious of knowing you more, while picking his tablet with the other hand.

Kise Ryouta

You really didn’t want to tell Kise that you don’tlike those kind of things but…you felt bad lying about it. He is model! What ifhe prefers those type of girls and then feels betrayed when he discovered youaren’t? You had to do it.

And now he’s looking at you with wide eyes andsurprise all over his face.

“Oh.” He exhales and you feels your heart halting.

Then he shows his childish pout and crosses his arms.

“But SO-chan, you’re so cute!” he whines as if youhave offended him personally, “You would be a goddess!”

You blush furiously and lower your gaze.

Kise huffs, but seeing your embarrassment he’s quickto pat your head.

“It’s okay, it’s okay,” he assures you amused, “I likeyou either way alright? No problem. You’ll just have to put up with me when Ineed to go shopping.” He fakes to threaten with a sly smile.

You snort and roll your eyes, feeling relaxing at hissoft touch.

“Only if you watch my anime with me and we can stop tothe bookstore.”

“We have a deal.” He laughs before leaving a kiss onyour forehead.

Kuroko Tetsuya

Kuroko blinks at you once. Twice.

Then, he puts on the table the milkshake.

“SO,” he calls you and you smile nervously, “I alreadyknew and I love this about you.” He states deadpanned. You nearly chokes onyour saliva and looks at him shocked.

“R-really?” you asks incredulous and he nods.

“I saw the screen of your phone once. That was a goodanime, by the way.” He explains and a small grin flashes on his lips, “But thisis better, I love reading too. Now we have a lots of things to talk about.”

You groan and hide your face with both hands.

“Why you didn’t tell me?”

“I wanted to see when you were going to tell me.” He shrugs

“You made me worry about nothing!”

“I’m sorry. It was funny.”

That little devil.

AkashiSeijuurou

Akashi frowns at your words.

“A-Akashi?” you call him but he doesn’t show signs ofhaving heard you.

“Akashi please?” you try again, slightly worried. Youknew Akashi is all for the pretty, elegant and refined girl but…he isn’t goingto leave you for that right? Right?

Finally, the boy sighs deeply and you stop breathing.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers staring at you with hisserious, red eyes, “I have to rethink all my plans for our future dates,holidays and special occasions. I hadn’t taken into consideration your hobbiesand tastes before, thank you for informing me. I’ll make sure to make you happyin every possible way.”

You just watch him frozen, mouth ajar in pure awe,shock and surprise.

“SO?” he calls you tilting his head and brushing yourcheek with his thumb.

You suddenly blush and cover your face, trying to pullaway for him.

“You’re too much Akashi,” you whine feeling like youwere combusting, “You aren’t real.”

Akashi flashes a small satisfied grin at your reaction,before placing a hand behind your neck and pulling your head closer to his chest.

“I don’t know what you are referring to,” he murmurssoftly, leaving a kiss on your hair.

MidorimaShintarou

Midorima seems taken aback by your words, so you smiletrying to seem carefree and wave it off.

“Don’t worry, Shin-chan! We don’t have to do anythingof what I’ve said together! It’s just to tell you about it,” you reassures him,hiding your disappointment. But if he accepted you, it would be more thanenough.

At your words the boy frowns and then sighs. He clearshis voice and fixes the glasses.

“Well, actually I don’t see the problem with that…” hestarts, averting his gaze, and your heart leaps in the chest.

“Really?”

“I like reading too and manga can be enjoyable,” heexplains trying to cover his slight blush, “And about the rest, right now I don’thave any knowledge of it but I’m willing to try everything you suggest.”

You show him your brightest smile and literally jumpin his arm.

“You’re the best!” you thrill happily, alreadythinking about the first anime you want to show him.

Midorima rolls his eyes, but hugs you back.

“For something so simple…” he mutters incredulous underhis breath, but truth is, he’s smiling.

Murasakibara Atsushi

Murasakibara tilts his head and blinks, as if he doesn’t understand theproblem.

“So?” he asks quietly, putting down on the table of yourkitchen the packet of sweets. You rocks on your heels nervously.

“W-well, nothing. I mean…I just wanted you to know…hoping it was okay…with you…” you explains in an embarrassed blabber and your voice becomesgradually lower, until you wait for his answer in silence.

Murasakibara suddenly grabs you from the waist andputs you on the table, seated in front of him. He’s still too tall for you tolook him in the eyes, but better than before.

“SO,” he calls you patiently and you nods, “Do youlike candies?” he asks seriously.

The corner of your mouth twitches but you manage torestrain a smile at the question.

“Yes,” You reassure him and he pats your head.

“Then, everything else is okay.” He explains with ashrug, before picking a candy and stuffing it in your mouth, “We can watch youranime together while eating my sweets.”

You let out a carefree laughter and hug him giddy.

“It would be perfect!”

Takao Kazunari

You and Takao are on the couch at his home and you’vebeen talking about your true hobbies for like…ten minutes? While he listens toyou stupefied.

“So, yes…I don’t like those kind of things. I’m sorryif you prefer other kind of gir-” your explanation is suddenly interrupted byTakao’s excited exclamation.

“That’s fantastic!” he beams happily, with a wide grinon his face.

“What?” you reply confused.

“You are fantastic!” he laughs ruffling your hair, “Imean, we can do a lot of things together now! Well, I don’t like reading booksthat much but…anime and k-pop? I’m on it!”

You open wide your eyes.

“Which is your favorite anime, by the way?” he asksall excited.

Damn.

“I fucking love you.” You burst amazed and freezes,looking shocked at you.

Your cheeks redden, realizing what you’ve said, butbefore things can get awkward Takao begins to chuckle.

“Yeah, I love you too.” He replies cheerfully, leaningfor a surprise kiss on the lips.

HanamiyaMakoto (seriously girl? XD)

You finish speaking and wait for Hanamiya’s answer,who’s sprawled on the couch near to you.

He looks at you deadpanned and then huffs.

“That’s such a delusion,” He comments shaking his headand you freeze, “Are you even a girl? What can I do with a girl that likes suchthings?” he continues and you lower your head ashamed, cheeks burning.

“If I had known I wouldn’t have asked you out.” You feelyour eyes filling with tears and try to stumble up to flee from the room, butyour boyfriend catches your wrist.

“But I’m joking, you idiot.” He adds with a sly smirkon the lips.

You gasp offended and try to wipe your tears away.

“You asshole!” you cry, taking a cushion and hittinghim on the face, “You’re the worst!” you exclaims blushing furiously. You can’tbelieve you’ve fallen for his act again.

He laughs loudly and pulls you down with him on thecouch.

“But you love me like this, babe.” He whispers in yourear, caging you against his chest, “By the way, I already knew. I’m not stupid,you know? And it’s fine, no problem with your hobbies. I just wanted to teaseyou,” he boasts with a smug smile, shrugging, and you roll his eyes.

“You’re really an asshole,” you complain and kiss him beforehe could speak again and make you mad.

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