#kise: *cries louder*

[long-manic-nights]

Aomine asks Kise to marry him right after winning a final (NBA era). He just…kneels then and there in the middle of the court with a microphone one of his teammates (lets say Kagami or Himuro) gets him. Kise cries from the public.

[talktothesun]

how can anyone hate aomine?

he does his best trying to express his feelings, especially after realizing the trauma he’s been through and the trauma he’s caused. when he can’t find the courage to tell those he cares for, his actions speak so much louder.

when hanamiya deliberately provoked kuroko, aomine warned him not to mess with kuroko. aomine, above all else, believed in kuroko the most, even when he thought he didn’t. his respect for kuroko never wavered.

he knew that haizaki would try to do something off the court when he lost against kise. aomine didn’t need to be told something was going to happen. he just knew. and even though he knew that he could be punished for getting into a physical altercation with another player, he still defended kise.

and when he realized that kuroko was the key to the zone, he cried. he cried because in that moment, he thought about what could’ve been. if he believe in kuroko the way that kuroko believed in him, that would be them on the court, fighting together.

all aomine wanted was for people to see him as him. not just an ace, not just a monster, not just as his title. he wanted people to see him as him: a basketball idiot who loves people who love basketball as much as he does.

[angelsdevils]

Kise x chubby reader smut please q.q

Of course! I am so sorry it took so long and work and school has been killing me. But one Kise x Chubby reader smut coming straight up. I hope you enjoy it! All characters are aged up to adults and in college.

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Title: Cute Lemon Warning: Oral, Body Insecurities, smut, lemon

You felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist and you couldn’t help but blush slightly. You looked up to meet te golden eyes, of your lover and you smiled at him gently.

“Why are you pinching your stomach?” He asked, though he already knew the answer. You blushed and looked down and he sighed as he placed small kisses on your neck.

“(Y/N)chii?”

“Sorry Kise,” you said. He didn’t have to ask why you apologized, because he already knew. He turned you around and stared deep into your (e/c) eyes, and you blushed.

“What did I say?”

“….”

“Answer me (Y/N)chii.”

“That I am beautiful just the way I am.”

“Mhmm, so why are you causing red marks by pinching at your perfect skin?” You shrugged and looked and you heard him sigh.

“Get naked.”

“Huh?” You looked at him in shock, it wasn’t the first time he saw you naked. But when you felt insecure it got even more embarrassing.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, (Y/N)chii,” he said and stepped back. You blushed and began to strip naked in front of him. You quickly covered yourself once you were completely nude in front of him. His eyes trailed over your body, without saying a word. You shifted under his gaze and he walked closer to you before wrapping his arms around your waist. He began to attack your neck with kisses as he pushed you towards the bed. He laid you down and allowed his hands to roam your body. The feather like touches had you a blushing mess and you felt a shiver run down your spine.

“(Y/N)chii is so sexy,” his voice went down an entire octave. You shuddered slightly as he bit down on your neck before trailing his lips down your throat to middle of your breasts than all the way down to your core. You let out gasps and began to breathe heavily. You went to cover your mouth to suppress the moans but he pinned your hands down to your sides.

“I want to hear you. Don’t hide your moans,” he had a soft glare and you nodded your head. He spread your legs and began to kiss your thighs, trailing them up to your core. You choked back a moan as you gripped the sheets, feeling him suck on your clit. You arched your back slightly but he moved his hands to your waist and kept you pinned to the bed so you wouldn’t move. He moved his tongue deep inside you, and you gripped his hair.

“Ryouta ahh~!” You moaned out and you could feel him smirk against you. He darted his tongue inside of you, which made you give a breathy moan that filled his ears. You squeezed your thighs against his head, moaning loudly, but he spread your legs quickly. He began to speed up the pace of his thrusts with his tongue, and this made your legs shake a bit.

“Ryouta, I am gonna…”

“Go ahead Princess.”

That nickname was enough to send you over the edge, and you came hard. He began to lick you clean before coming back up and pressed his lips to yours.

“To me you are perfect (Y/N)chii, I love you so much. All of you.” He whispered against your lips before he pulled away and stripped himself out of his clothes. He than went back to hover over you kissing you along your skin with a smile. You blushed as he reached your lips and positioned himself at your entrance.

He slowly began to push himself into you, you gasped at his length, and you gripped the sheets. You began to moan his name loudly, and they only got louder as he began to thrust into you increasing the pace. You tossed your head back, as he held your waist tighter as he pounded into your cunt. You became a panting mess as you tightened your grip on his hand moaning loudly.

“ROUTA! I can’t handle it, too fast. AHH.” You cried out and Kise only grinned and leaned down biting your neck as his thrusts got faster. Your moans began to get louder as he hit the bundle of nerves that made you see white.

“I am close, more… please,” you cried out and he grunted against your neck.

“Me too, cum with me princess…”

“I-I can’t hold it….”

“A little longer, almost there…”

You were shaking and your legs were spasming like crazy and you soon felt that knot in your stomach come undone. Kise came with you filling you completely up.

He slowed his thrusts and groaned slightly before pulling out and kissed your cheek. He laid beside you and wrapped his arms around you and showered your neck and face with kisses.

“If there is a lot of (Y/N)chii, the more I can love.” He hummed and you blushed but smiled.

“I don’t deserve you, you are so precious Routa, god I love you.” You nuzzled into him and he tightened his hold around you.

“I love you too.”

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[aomine-ryo]

Aokise

Kise afraid of dark and / or thunderstorms! (Due to some past ...like being trapped in dark places to hide from fans etc etc)....

This was really fun to write!! Thanks for such an interesting request! I hope you like it :) x

Scenario: Aomine comforting Kise who is afraid of the dark (aokise)

The storm outside got fiercer by the second. News broadcasts across the nation advised everyone to remain indoors for the day since the weather seemed to show no signs of easing. As worrying as it was, Kise didn’t mind too much. All he saw it as was a day off, which he could spend with his boyfriend— cuddling, watching movies, all that.

“Aominecchiii,” Kise sang as he skipped into their shared bedroom, where Aomine laid in their bed scrolling through his phone. Aomine’s slowly lowered his phone so he could take a look at his 6’2 blonde boyfriend who stood at the door frame with wide amber eyes. “I’m gonna take a bath, would you like to join?” he asked, with a grin that made Aomine unsure if he wanted to kiss him or punch him.

“Eh, I just had a shower. You’re alone today, sorry,” Aomine said lazily as his eyes returned to his phone.

“Seriously? Fine,” Kise pouted, letting out a sigh before he walked towards the rack to grab a towel.

“Hey come on, don’t walk around with that pout on your face,” Aomine said, turning off his phone and resting it on his stomach. “We have all day together; we can watch a movie once you’re done,” he said as a compromise, voice going all soft in a way that only Kise would be familiar with.

The frown on Kise’s face quickly disappeared at the sound of those words, making Aomine question if he was faking the whole sad act. “Okay,” he beamed before skipping off to the bathroom.

After filling up the tub with soaks and bubbles, Kise stepped in, letting out a breath at how nice the hot water felt against his skin. He realised that he had forgotten to light up some candles this time round, but he just shrugged it off because the water felt too good to get out of. It didn’t take very long for Kise to get bored and start playing around with the bubbles as though he was a restless little child, however he was relaxed so he couldn’t complain.

Kise began to look around the bathroom, beginning to daydream about how he should spend his day as his eyes bored into the wall in front of him. Maybe he should bake something?

Suddenly, everything went dark, quickly causing him to snap out of it as his heart sank.

He didn’t even realise that he had screamed until the bathroom walls echoed it back to him. Kise hugged his knees closer to his body and shut his eyes tight. He despised the dark. He felt trapped. His throat began to close up. His mind began to spiral back into the awful experiences of being stalked and followed around, and everything around him went blank. The thunder sounded louder than ever. It was practically banging into Kise’s skull.

Amidst all of this, Aomine was outside the bathroom, knocking on the door as hard as he could. When he heard Kise’s screech earlier, he just laughed it off, thinking he was just being dramatic. “My God Ryouta. The power just went off. Don’t tell me you’re scared of the dark,” Aomine spoke loudly as he approached the bathroom, holding back his laughter.

To his surprise, he didn’t hear any witty comebacks or whining from Kise’s end. It was just silent. Aomine knocked on the door in confusion. “Oi, Ryouta, is everything alright?”

Again, there was no response. Aomine tried opening the door, but it was locked, making him worry even more. He immediately started pounding on the door in panic. “Kise! Can you hear me? Open up!” he shouted, though his words were futile since they garnered no reply.

Kise sat in the bath with his eyes closed, trembling. He could hear a faint familiar voice but it was all gibberish over the sound of the thunder. Each second felt like years to Kise, who was desperately hoping that this nightmare would end. The storm never scared him before, but for some reason it was haunting his thoughts. It was almost like the thunder was mocking his fear of the dark, making the blonde feel even more isolated than ever.

He suddenly felt a force shaking him aggressively. Kise slowly opened his eyes and saw Aomine hovering above him with a worried look on his face. It was still dark but it seemed like Aomine had brought a flashlight with him. “Daiki?” Kise said in what was barely a whisper. He could feel Aomine’s tight grip on his shoulders, but he was still unsure if he was just imagining things. In his mind he was trapped in a dark room to hide from his fans— so why was Aomine here?

“Oh thank god you’re safe. I was pounding on the door for so long, didn’t you hear?” Aomine said, letting out a brief sigh of relief.

“What are you doing here?” Kise questioned, voice still as soft as ever.

“I just used the master key since you weren’t answering,” Aomine replied, misunderstanding Kise’s question. “Hey, you’re trembling. Let’s get you out of here.”

Kise suddenly burst into tears. He didn’t think he could ever get out. The way Aomine said it made it seem so simple though. Was it really so easy to escape? Then why did Kise feel so suffocated?

Kise gasped for air in between his sobs. He felt like he could finally breathe again now that the option to get out was right there.

Meanwhile, Aomine stood there in confusion. Did he say something wrong? “Hey, why are you crying?” Aomine asked softly, unsure of what to do next since he barely knew how to comfort anyone.

“I-I was s-so s-scared,” Kise mustered between breaths, chest rising up and down as though he had just finished playing an hour long basketball game.

Aomine leaned over and wrapped his arms around Kise tightly, pulling him in close for a hug. He didn’t care if his clothes got all wet, he just wanted Kise to stop crying. However, the act seemed to make Kise sob even more as he returned the hug and cried into his boyfriend’s shoulder.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’m here now. You’re safe, there’s no need to be scared,” Aomine said, rubbing Kise’s back in attempt to console him.

Kise’s panicked state slowly began to subside as he breathed in the familiar scent of Aomine’s cologne. He wasn’t imagining it. Aomine was here. He could feel Aomine’s long fingers running through his hair, just like he always did when they hugged. He could feel Aomine’s hair tickling the side of his neck. He could feel Aomine’s strong arms holding him. He was truly safe.

“Why don’t we get out of this bathroom and lay in bed together until the power comes back on? Hm? Sound like a good idea?” Aomine suggested.

“Yeah,” Kise sniffled, pulling away from the hug and letting Aomine help him get out of the tub.

Aomine wrapped a towel around Kise and held him tight as he guided the blonde back into their room. “Are you hungry? I’m sure there are some snacks in the kitchen that don’t need heating—“

“No, it’s fine,” Kise shook his head.

“Alright. If you need anything though, say the word.”

Aomine then helped Kise put some clothes on, despite him saying that he could dress himself. Aomine rarely lent Kise his clothes voluntarily, but this time he insisted that Kise wear one of his sweaters. He just wanted to ensure that Kise was as comfortable as possible since he still wasn’t all too sure what exactly happened back in the bathroom.

They finally laid down in their bed, cuddling under the blankets in search of warmth. Aomine’s fingers instinctively moved to brush through Kise’s hair as the two of them matched their breathing. “So I’m guessing you’re afraid of the dark?” Aomine finally spoke up after the long silence.

“Mhmm,” Kise nodded against Aomine’s chest.

“What are you, a preschooler?” Aomine teased jokingly.

Kise clicked his tongue in annoyance, “Shut up, that’s so mean,” he whined as he lightly slapped Aomine.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” Aomine chuckled.

Another silence fell between them as the sound of the harsh wind and pitter patter of the rain filled the air. Kise finally felt at ease. He could hear Aomine’s heartbeat since his head was pressed against his chest and it sounded so calming that Kise felt a peace that the hadn’t felt in a long time. At some point, as Aomine stared up at the ceiling and played with Kise’s hair, he began to hum the tune that had been stuck in his head all day, bringing a smile to Kise’s face.

“Thanks for saving me, Daiki,” Kise mumbled against his chest.

“Saving you? That makes it sound like I did way more than just wrap a towel around you,” Aomine laughed.

“You did save me though. I couldn’t even move until you came in and helped,” Kise said, beginning to draw shapes on Aomine’s chest with his finger.

“Well I’m just glad you’re okay,” Aomine said softly.

Kise just hummed in response as the two of them returned to their silence. By the time the power came back on, Kise was fast asleep, cuddled up next to Aomine, who didn’t dare move a muscle in case he disrupted Kise’s slumber. It’s just that he had never seen Kise look more comfortable than he did at that moment.

[much-sports-anime-imagines]

Can I ask for the GOM (including Kuroko) and Himuro reacting to a girl who has a crush on him, but he doesn't know until her friends tell him?

*cries* I finally have my computer up andrunning again!!! Also requests for Himuro make me very happy because I feellike he doesn’t get enough love.

Kuroko:  “Ok, but why does ____ like Kuroko-kun? He’slike a ghost. It’s kinda creepy,” one of the girls in the group cringed.

The boynearly stopped in his tracks when he heard those words. Not the thing about himbeing a ghost, since he kinda expected that. His lack of presence was somethinghe was well aware of, obviously.

He heard thename of a girl that was in his class. Andthat she liked him. They sat on opposite sides of the classroom, but shewas pretty. Kuroko felt his face heat up at learning this new information thatthe girl liked him. A part of him wanted to confront her about it, but a partof him wanted to see if she’d gain the confidence to tell him. He walked toclass with a spring in step and a small smile on his face.

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Akashi: A girl known for being… in kinderterms, a floozy, came up to Akashi one day and thankfully he already had arejection speech ready. He wasn’t interested in relationships at the moment,especially not with someone who wouldn’t take it seriously.

“Akashi-kun,I’m a good friend of ____, and she would never tell you herself, but she has analmost debilitating crush on you.” She tossed hair over her shoulder andscoffed. “She’s such a pansy sometimes, but I figured if I told you then youmight be able to do something about it.”

With that,she walked away, leaving Akashi somewhat dumbfounded. He blinked cluelessly fora few moments before he sat down at his desk. He knew the girl; in fact she satright next to him. She was nice, didn’t get the best grades in class, but heknew she worked hard.

He put hischin in his hand and grinned a little to himself. Maybe he could use thisinformation to his advantage to get to know her better…

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Aomine: When the ace heard that a girl had acrush on him, he wasn’t really fazed. After all, he was a total stud, so of fucking course a ton of girlsliked him. This wasn’t anything new, but something bothered him about it.

Her friendshad told him. He felt like that was breaking unspoken girls’ code or something.

He askedSatsuki, and she’d been dumbfounded.

“What kindsof friends does she have?!” the pink-haired girl demanded. “That is one thingthat girls don’t do!!! I mean, unless they think that they have a better chance,but… Jesus, this really pisses me off! I’m gonna go and become her bestfriend!!!”

With that,she’d stormed off, leaving a baffled Aomine on the roof. Maybe if Satsuki wasgoing to become her best friend, he’d see her around, and he figured thatwouldn’t be too bad.

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Kise: When yet another girl traipsed up toKise, he had to plaster a smile onto his face again. He hated when girlsconfessed to him on the roof; it was so cliché. If someone was to confess tohim, he wanted it to be original.

This girl,though, she had a sly smirk on her face. “I have a feeling you get a lot ofconfessions up here,” she said with her hands behind her back.

“Yeah…” Kiseraised an eyebrow. “What are you getting at?”

“You’re notgonna get one from me,” she giggled. “I already have a boyfriend. But I’m hereon behalf of my best friend, ____. She’s too shy to confess to you herself, andI thought I might tell you to give her a push in the right direction.”

Kise wasvery confused at this point. “Uh, so… what does that mean?”

“It meansthat I’m putting the ball in your court, Kise,” she shrugged. “Whether or notyou do anything with this information is completely up to you, but I think evenif you talked to her, even to give her a rejection, she would be over the moonthat you even noticed her.”

“And what ifI told her that you told me?” he wondered.

“She’dprobably kill me, but I wouldn’t regret it.”

With that,the girl walked away and down the stairs. Kise plopped down on the roof andthought. He’d heard that name before; after all they were in the same class. Maybehe should talk to her a little.

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Midorima: Takao bounded up to Midorima atpractice one day with a huge smile on his face.

“No,”Midorima said as soon as Takao got to him.

“But youdidn’t even hear what I’m going to say,” Takao pouted.

“I don’tcare, the answer is already no.”

“ButShin-chan! Just hear me out! Please?”

Midorimarolled his eyes and looked at his teammate. “Fine. What?”

“Yay! So,there’s this girl who has a crush on you, and I totally think you should askher out because she’s really, really great and I think you’d like her a lot.And honestly her crush on you is embarrassing and I’ve tried to convince her totell you herself but she’s way too shy. So I decided to take it into my own twohands.”

Takao’s barrageof words stunned Midorima. “Wait…”

It took afew more seconds for it to finally sink in and when it did, the boy blushed andturned away from his friend. “Whatever,” he scoffed, grabbing a basketball.

“So is thata yes?” Takao smirked. “Because I’m gonna text ____-chan right now and tell herthat you’ll take her out on a date this Friday night.”

“NO!”Midorima shouted louder than he’d anticipated. “I’ll… do it myself,” hemuttered.

In allhonesty, he’d noticed ____ a little more since she’d started hanging out withTakao, and developed an interest in her. She seemed to be nice, since shetolerated Takao, and he wouldn’t mind someone like her.

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Murasakibara: He was honestly surprised when agroup of girls approached him. Because of his height, he almost never got totalk to girls. Not that he really cared either way, if he was honest.

“Murasakibara-kun!Um…” the seeming leader of the group averted her eyes as soon as she glanced upat him.

“We justwanted to tell you about our friend, ____!” another girl added.

“She’s had acrush on you for forever!”

With that,the three of them ran away, leaving the purple giant more confused than heusually was. He shrugged and turned around to go back to the vending machine toget his favorite snack when he saw a girl standing in the middle of thehallway. Her face was pale and she looked terrified. She must’ve overheard.

He cockedhis head to the side. “Are you ok, ____?” he wondered. She was the manager ofhis basketball team, after all, and it wouldn’t do any good for her to be sickor something.

“Uh… Yeah,yeah, I’m fine,” she nodded, letting out a sigh of relief.

“So you likeme, huh, ____?” he drawled.

She trippedover her feet and fell on her face, amazed that he’d put two and two together.Usually he was so unobservant, but she supposed she had her friends to thank.

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Himuro: Himuro Tatsuya was by no meansunpopular with girls. He was kind, attentive, and quite a gentleman. He alwaysseemed to be just out of everyone’s reach, though.

He washanging out by himself in the gym one day during lunch, and he heard a group ofgirls approaching through the door. He sighed and resigned himself to smilingfor them and pretending to be the ideal person he knew everyone thought him tobe.

The girlswere giggling endlessly and he groaned internally. They were the flutteringpreppy girls who usually tried to hit it off with him.

“Himuro,we’ve got something to tell you!” one of them grinned.

He raised aneyebrow. He then realized how strange it was for a bunch of girls to come tohim at once.

“What’s up?”he wondered, smiling a bit.

“You know____, right?” another girl asked.

“Yeah,” heshrugged. He’d seen her around, and he was pretty sure she was inMurasakibara’s class. She seemed to like him well enough; at least she wasn’tscared of him like some people.

“Well, she totally has a crush on you, and we thinkyou two would make a good couple!” the last girl piped up.

Himurobarely contained his surprise. Usually girls were willing to kill for a chanceat him, even though he always turned them down. And yet here these girls were,trying to get their friend a chance.

“Huh,” henodded. “Interesting. I’ll look into it, thanks for the tip.”

This girlmust be extraordinary for her to have friends willing to give up their shots atdating Himuro to try to set her up with him.

[codename-bewareofthefangirl]

Hi!! I'm back again!! XD sorry! Of course, I'm here again to bother you with another Momoi prompt, cause there's not enough of her in the world and you write her character beautifully. I was wondering if you could write a thing where Momoi is hurt (like being bullied or attacked while walking alone) and the MiraGen catch it happening and ohhhh they are so not gonna let that fly? Like furious and protective MiraGen?? Thank you so much!

Hi deat! Hereyour Protective Gom! Since they were still at Teikou and were young, I hadn’texaggerated the reactions too much. Thank you for your support and compliments *blushes* I hope you’re going to enjoy it!

Have a goodday!

Don’t touchthe manager

 Momoi was walking peacefully to reach the gym, wherepractice was held every afternoon. She was a bit late, but she had to go and buysome tape and a new notebook where to keep her observations. Well, her boyswere probably fine.

Humming and cheerfully swinging her paperbag, she tooka turn to the right through a shortcut behind the building, instead of usingthe central path; she was practically arrived, when she noticed a group of thirdyears chatting loudly, seating in the middle of the path. She grimaced, but wasalready late and didn’t want to be seen changing route. So, she just raised herchin and hardened her expression, walking towards them as if they weren’tthere.

In the exact moment they saw her, they started howlingand whistling, calling her with some pet names, but she ignored it all and keptwalking, tensing up. However, while she was passing in front of them, onejumped up and blocked her way. Momoi froze abruptly, but remained calm.

“I have to go to practice.” She only stated quietly, theshadow of a smile on her lips. The guy stared at her from head to toe, like anhungry beast, while the other three stood up too and circled around her.

“Aren’t you the cute manager of the basketball’s team?Damn, you’re hot for a second year!” he mused, leaning towards her. “Play withus a bit, babe?” It took all of her self-control to not take a step back.

“I have to go to practice.” She repeated firmly andtried to go past him, but he grabbed her wrist; she winced, letting his bagfall, and glared at him.

“I asked you to play, bitchie. Don’t act all mighty andpure when you spend all your time with guys.” Smirked tightening the grip, “We allknow what the manager are for…”

Momoi widened her eyes, offended, and felt rageboiling inside her; she smirked in the same way she did before revealing how tocrush the opponents.

“Here the fox who can’t reach the grapes and so callsit unripe.” She chirped lifting her chin. Some of the guys howled and laughed,adding salt to the already humiliating reply.

The “boss” growled hurt and lost his smirk, suddenly shovingher against the wall. Momoi emitted a little cry in pain, feeling her shoulderthrobbing, and she gritted her teeth.

“You talk too much for a cornered bitch.” He hissedblocking both her wrist with a hand and moving the other on her tight. Momoiwidened her eyes in terror and tried to wiggle of his grasp.

“Let me go!” yelled beginning to panic, but he wasusing all of his weight to keep her down. All the other boys snickered,lustfully looking at the scene.

“Shut up!” he yelled raising his hand under the hem ofthe skirt, on her bare skin.

“Le-”

“Satsuki?” A cold, rasping voice interrupted the gangand her scared pray. Momoi turned and saw Aomine paralyzed, together with theGeneration of Miracles. They were all there, frozen with the uniforms on andtowels around the shoulders.

“Daiki!” she called, feeling small tears escaping downher cheeks. They were there!

Aomine and Kise bolted first, throwing their bag tothe ground, and the guys that were surrounding Momoi hadn’t time to react.Aomine grabbed the boss’ collar and roughly divided him from his best friend,before punching him right in the left cheek. Kise took the nearest one by theshoulder and hit him in the stomach with the knee, then pushed him on the groundand blocked him down, twisting his arm behind the back.

“What the fuck were you doing?” Aomine roared, pinninghim against the wall. The cheerful, basketball’s lover’s eyes had left space toa cold, feral glare filled with desire to kill.

The man gulped, but still tried to smirk arrogantly.

“Mind your bu-” spited, but Aomine interrupted him withanother punch in the face, making him cough blood.

“Don’t fuck with me!” Aomine barked furiously, stillseeing the man’s hand on Momoi,

“How did you even dare touch our Momocchi?” Kise askedtitling his head, a predatory smile on his perfect lips. His victim criedsomething unintelligible and Kise added more pressure, losing his fake cheerfulness.“Sick bastards. Attacking girls alone and then crying in pain, the lowest.”

The other two, scared to death, tried to escape invain.

One bumped again a gigantic body and, raising hiseyes, found a mad Murasakibara waiting for him. He squirmed stumbling backwardsbut the boy grabbed his head with a hand, lifting him from the ground.

“I really feel like crushing you right now.” Told him,tightening the grip while he kicked the air terrified.

The second thought he was going to be saved, that hecould escape, before an entire, full bag fell from the sky on his head and knockedhim down.

“Tsk.” Midorima clicked his tongue disgusted, still inhis shooting form. “Cowards.”

“Momoi-san, are you hurt?” Kuroko appeared beside thegirl, who, astonished, had slid seated on the ground.

She tried to force a smile, feeling his arms aroundher protectively, but was still too scared and amazed to think properly.

Kuroko didn’t show any emotions, he always wore thesame expression, and yet in that moment was looking at the guy who had put hishands on her like he was ready to beat him. His usually so calm eyes wereraging with anger.

“You’re safe now.” He reassured her again, but he wastrembling with desire to hit them too.

Akashi reached them walking slowly, his polite smilehad completely disappeared and his bloody red were shining dangerously. Hestopped in front the guy Aomine was holding, being sure to tighten to gripstrong enough to leave bruises, and nodded to his teammate.

Aomine narrowed his eyes and kicked the guy’s knees,making him fall down on his butt with a groan. Akashi didn’t bat an eyelash andgrabbed his hair, pulling rashly up to force him to meet his eyes.

“I don’t know why you thought you could touch ourmanager and go unscathed. Anyway, you were wrong.” Told him quietly like thesea before the storm, “If I ever found you doing something like this again, toher or some other girls, I’ll let you them beat you to a pulp.” Threatened witha smile, hinting at his team.

“You are crazy! I’ll denounce you!” he mutteredhorrified, blood streaming down his mouth.

Akashi narrowed his eyes and pulled him closer.

“And I’ll assure that nobody would care about youruseless barking, you don’t have any idea who I am.” Replied coldly, “I’m goingto have you expelled and beaten up in less than an hour, am I clear? You won’tleave the hospital for months, if we put our hands on you.” he was practically growlingon the last words and the guy nodded terrified. They were all crazy monster.

“Say it.” Akashi ordered tugging his hair.

“I won’t touch her or other girl ever again!” he desperatelyyelled and finally, satisfied Akashi let him go, straightening with a disgustedlook.

“Disappear.” Aomine roared, hitting him on theshoulder with his foot, and the boy scrambled up, running as if his lifedepended on it.

Kise twisted the wrist of his prey a little more andlet him go too, still smiling coldly. Murasakibara let the guy fall downwithout stopping making eye contact and that one took his friend, shot down byMidorima, and dragged him away wobbling in fear.

The guys glanced at each other and exhaled a sigh,before crowding around Momoi.

“Oi Satsuki, are you okay?” Aomine asked worriedly,while Kuroko helped her standing up.

“Y-yes you arrived in time…” she blurted relieved,finally calming down between them, and Aomine relaxed a bit, ruffling her hair.

“Momoicchi you should have yelled louder!” Kisescolded her, hugging her arm.

“Momoi-san, Kise is right. It has been pure luck thatwe found you.” Kuroko added, returning to his blank expression, but she knew hewas worried too.

“I’m sorry.” Apologized bashfully.

“If they ever molest you again, let us know.” Midorimatold her fixing his glass and analyzing her to see if she was hurt or not. “We’lltake care of it.”

”Yes Momo-chin, they’re just small flies.”Murasakibara cracked his knuckles as if he was still holding that guy’s head.

“However, from now on, I’ll make sure you don’t haveto walk around alone; I’ve underestimated your beauty. Please also avoid usingshortcut where people can’t see you.” Akashi finally informed her thoughtfully,making the girl blush.Meanwhile they had started exchanging comments about how filthy those guys wereand commenting about each other’s “performances”.

Momoi, looking around, blinked and finally, noticing theirstill worried and frustrated stare, burst into a fit of giggles.

“Yes, I’m sorry for making you worry guys. I’ll bemore careful from now on. Thank you for saving me.” She said smiling widely atthem who quieted for a second, “You were really cool though.” Added excited.

The boy blushed surprised, avoiding their gazed or belittlingthe fact waving their hand, but nobody managed to hide a small, proud grin.