#knb boyfriend scenarios

[pillow-anime-talk]

knb murasakibura 44

# tags: scenario; current relationship; romance; studies!au; living together; smut; nsfw

warnings: mention of sex and sexual activities, size kink, cunnilingus, overstimulation, doll names

includes: female reader ft. atsushi murasakibara {knb}

author’s note: murasakibara? i am in

44. “Do you have anything else to say, fuckdoll?”

Renting an apartment with Atsushi was one of the best decisions you’ve made in your entire life; cooking together, taking care of each other, beautifying the house, buying a new, fragrant Christmas tree every year and going for daily walks were something that put a sincere smile on your face and relaxed your whole body and mind. Having your boyfriend by your side made you feel much better mentally, and you could always count on his support during a hard day at college or a busy weekend at your parents’ restaurant. Many conversations and understanding each other helped you make mature and mutual decisions.

Thanks to living together, you could also be much closer to each other than ever before; it wasn’t just about eating meals together or shopping in the grocery store, but most of all about sharing a bed and intimacy, which was the most valuable form of sharing free time for you, especially now that he was busy with basketball and you were busy with your studies.

“… Atsushi, stop it right now.” You laughed under your breath, trying not to mess up the induction cooker because of him. You were in the middle of making Italian pasta, and your boyfriend was trying to distract you from cooking – which was surprising, considering that no one loved your food more than him.

“You look so beautiful today.” He murmured directly into your ear, and you just nodded. That wasn’t true; you had his old Hulk-themed shirt, your hair was messy, and ducky slippers. “Give me a kiss.” He said a little louder, and you sighed.

“Baby, or I’ll never finish dinner.”

“Dinner can wait. I am not.”

You gave up. You turned off the burner and turned to your boyfriend, waiting for him to make a move. Never before had Atsushi been so eager for physical contact and your closeness. It was both funny, sweet, and suspicious. And you already knew why. Without the slightest problem, your tall boyfriend lifted your body up and carried you in his arms to the bedroom, on the other side of your apartment. In the bedroom, he immediately laid you on the bed and kissed your left leg from the ankle to the groin. He stopped for a moment at your thigh, pinching and teasing it, until he finally lifted your shirt a little and took off your lacy panties in a shade of light blue. Your pussy was already wet and thirsty for touch, so first Murasakibara blew warm air into it straight from his mouth, and then touched it with his tongue, causing slight shivers down your neck.

“So pretty when you look at me like this.” He said, looking at you from between your thighs, and you felt a burning heat on your face. As soon as his tongue slipped between your labia, you covered your mouth with your hand. Atsushi definitely knew what to do to drive you to the edge of madness.

As soon as his free, right hand touched your entrance and made circles around it, you arched your back a little to feel the warm touch and the pads of his fingers more thoroughly. At some point you even decided to intertwine your own fingers in his soft, light hair, pulling them from time to time due to the movements of his agile tongue and skillful – probably from basketball – fingers. You felt your juices dripping onto his chest, and yet he didn’t stop giving you pleasure; he played with your pubic mound, nibbled the skin around your pussy, fucked you with his fingers and licked your clit with passion, causing spasms and chills in your whole body. Every time you were close to climax and orgasm he slowed down, kissing the insides of your thighs and the skin around your belly button, to after a short break hit your uterus with his fingers even harder or massage your clit with his thumb. You almost cried with delight and pleasure.

At some point, when you were close to the end once again, he stopped completely. From the corner of your eye you only noticed his red cheeks, wet lips and the bulge in his shorts. It didn’t take long before Atsushi took off his shirt and bottom clothes, and his cock hit your leg. As soon as he grabbed it in his hand, you noticed the veins full of blood and the cum dripping from its head. Then he moved his swollen cock right to your pussy, looking you in the eye.

“… Do you have anything else to say, fuckdoll?” He asked with a sneer, and you shook your head. You had nothing more to say. You wanted him to fuck you so hard that you wouldn’t be able to finish today’s tasks and dinner. Nothing else mattered to you anymore.

[lamnwar]

Hello! Very specific request. I have a job at a Themepark, basically I work as a Disney princess there (aurora). Its for children to sort of meet their Disney role models, favorite prince/princess. I read them stories, take pictures with them, etc. Could you sort of do a headcanon-esque scenario of how the gom will react to a partner with such a job? Maybe how some of them will be mildly jealous of the assigned prince? This was so embarrasing to type out omg if your uncomfortable with any part of the request/dont wanna do this lmk! No pressure, whatsoever. Love you, stay safe!

Hiiii thanks for the request! 💕 It was such a fun one to write and omggg you gotta be extra pretty to be working as a irl disney princess 😭

SHE'S A PRINCESS // KNB Headcanons

Context: in which you work as a theme park princess and your boyfriend feels some type of way about it

Pairing: GOM x gn! Reader (gender not specified

Warning: fluff, nothing too serious, slightly suggestive but safe for all audiences!

AKASHI

I don't think Akashi really went to theme parks as a kid so he's probably a bit surprised to know that playing a princess there is an actual job

Literally stunned the first time he sees you in costume like, his girl is just so pretty!!!

Would come on regular visit just to see you because my man is obsessed with how gorgeous you are and how well you play the role

The way you show so much grace and you are so nice to all the people that come to you

Would be the kind to take pictures of the public with you because he absolutely gets it, you are a princess

Talking of which, "princess" progressively becomes a new nickname he uses for you

He doesn't mind that you work with another guy as your assigned prince, but if dude tries to make a pass at you, he's as good as dead 💀

Smiles softly as he looks at children coming to you thinking you're the real character

And the way you're just so sweet with these kids aaaahh! my man just falls in love even more from seeing that

MIDORIMA

To Midorima, a job's a job, so he doesn't think much of it

He took some time before visiting you at the park and actually seeing you in costume

This DEFINITELY awakens something in him, trust me

Would obviously not admit to it but he really falls even more when he sees you in your princess get-up

He would occasionally visit you, but to make sure you're doing ok and is not too exhausted

He's such a meticulous guy that he'll sometimes help you out with your costume

Got a crease on your dress? he's on it already! Need someone to curl your hair at the back? he's your man

Not even surprised by the little kids who are convinced that you are a true princess, because you absolutely look the part

But sometimes these kids would get a bit sneaky and ask you if you really love the prince

It's hard to answer that question when you know that your boyfriend is nearby and he can hear you well

But you'll just look at Shintaro while you say "yes, I do love my prince" because thinking of him is the only way you can express genuine love

KISE

That guy could easily steal your job, let's be real

I mean he's just that pretty!! no offense to you but it's just the truth

When he comes and sees you at the park, you better believe people mistake him for a prince

And when they see the both of you together? Yeah, you might as well be a real royal couple

He's your best hype man too, goes around telling everyone that you have to be the best princess of the whole theme park

Doesn't mind the guy who works with you as your assigned prince, since he knows very well that he has nothing on Kise

I mean... he really can't compete

But he might a bit pouty when you play your role a bit too well, acting lovey-dovey with your prince for the public

He gets reassured when you come to him later and give him a kiss on the cheek

Not sure if it's allowed for you to break character like that, but it really doesn't matter if it's for Kise 🤭

AOMINE

Aomine kinda makes fun of your at first when you tell him that your job is to be a (fake) princess

But he's quick to shut his mouth the first time he sees you

Like... damn, that just unlocked a new kink

You're so damn beautiful he goes mad

Obsessed with princess! you

Has beef with a 6 yo once because that kid was looking at you for a bit too long for his taste

It's kinda funny because he's being ridiculous, but still

At first, very much against you having to work with another dude, especially when you have to play pretend a couple

But it doesn't last long because you told him once you're only his and it's enough to switch his mind

Now he brags to these kids that you're actually his

"See that gorgeous princess? Yeah she's in love with me"

"But what about the prince?"

"She loves me more than the prince"

A big PR disaster for the park, btw, but he couldn't care less

The most beautiful princess in the park is his, and he'll never lie about it

MURASAKIBARA

Very intrigued by that job of yours

What do you mean, you get paid to be a princess?

Honestly looking at him, you're confident he can book a job as a pretend royal

His physique is very prince-like, can't say that much about his personality

Anyways!

Comes to the park often so he gets to see you + eat nice snacks!!

Buys you food too when he's here, so you do not starve

Nods in agreement every time a kid points at you all impressed

"Yeah, she's indeed the prettiest"

Plays the game and tells people that you *are* a real princess

Weirdly enough, he gets hungry seeing you in costume

I mean that puffy pastel dress? Girl, you look like a pastry

Doesn't really like you working with a prince

He just doesn't get it! Like, what do you need a prince for? People like the princess more anyway

Even when you tell him it's part of the act, he's pouty about it

It's cute though, in its own way!

[wsknbfanaccnt]

I’m so glad I found you cuz my obsession with knb suddenly decided to come back😭 anyway can you please do how they act seeing someone hurts their s/o please and thank youuu🫶🏻🫶🏻

YESSS omfg im actually the same way, my obsession came back recently LMFAO

thats how it is with our lil hyperfixations ugh which is why im writing a lot (especially abt Akashi<3)

anyways I LOVE THIS REQUEST okay i cant wait I LOVE WRITING THIS KIND OF TROPE AAAAAAAAAAA

and i realized i havent written scenarios in so long dayum

thank you for requesting!! i hope you enjoy it and feel free to request more <333

Someone hurts their s/o

TW!: violence, abusive ex, strangulation

You stayed behind in class for a while after school, talking to your teacher about a few questions you had in class. As a result, your beautiful boy went off to practice by himself and you two agreed to meet at the gym. Little did you know, your abusive ex was waiting right in the halls by the gymnasium. As you made your way there, he jumped out in front of you with a smirk.

"Hey there, (y/n)." Immediately you stepped back, fear overcoming you.

"H-Hi... what are you doing here..?" you asked quietly, trying to find a way to call out to your boyfriend.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm here to take you back. I miss you," he hissed, his voice dipped in poisoned honey.

"Um- I have a boyfriend now... sorry, I gotta go-" you said quickly, hoping to just shove him away and go to the comfort of your boyfriend's arms. But he wouldn't have that. As you started to walk he grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him, taking a fistful of your hair and slamming you onto the wall. You cried out loudly in pain.

Inside the loud gymnasium, where no one else would’ve heard, your boyfriend caught the sound of your voice.

Your ex grabbed your throat and pinned you to the wall, cutting off your air. You tried to pull his hands off of your neck but you were losing oxygen quickly, and you could feel yourself getting weaker by the second.

"I don't care... you're mine. And I can make you mine again."

"Please let go of my girlfriend." a voice suddenly echoed, making the guy jolt. He took your hand off of your neck in surprise, you dropping to the ground as you coughed and gasped for air.

"Who was that?!" He looked around, ready to fight. But there was no one there. Kuroko had already rushed to you, taking your hands in his with worry in his eyes.

"Oh no (y/n)... are you okay?" Kuroko asked with worry in his eyes, gently wiping off the blood on your forehead. Amidst your coughing you managed to croak out a weak "yes", trying to catch your breath. When your ex finally noticed you and Kuroko on the ground, he growled in annoyance.

"Hey! You're interrupting something here!"

"Please leave us alone. You've already hurt her enough." Kuroko hissed. Slowly you lifted your head, catching the expression on his face.

You've never see him so angry.

Even your ex noticed this, the rage that was emitting from the blue-haired teen.

"Jesus- I was just playing around...." he brushed it off, stepping back from the scene and leaving in a rush. Kuroko took a deep breath, shaking his head.

"You need to get to the infirmary (y/n)... can you walk?" he asked softly, putting aside the hair that blocked your eye.

"I-I think so..."

"Then let's go," he said with determination, standing up and reaching a hand to you to help you stand.

"Thank you Kuroko-kun..."

"Of course, (y/n)-chan. I'll always be here to protect you."

"Kuroko-kun?"

"Hm?"

"Why did you show up here alone? I know you know that you couldn't have handled him by yourself..."

"Yes I know... Have you seen these guns?" he gestured to his bicep. You chuckled softly, the two of you making your way to the infirmary.

"You dare lay a hand on my woman?" Akashi seethed. From the looks of it he could almost shoot lasers out of his heterochromatic eyes, approaching the two of you.

"S-Sei..." you croaked out, tears welling up in your eyes as you tried to stay conscious. From his mere voice your ex jolted, turning his head to look at Akashi. Pure bloodlust was radiating from him, and it didn't take longer for the man to release his grip on you.

"Shit- fine! Just- get away from me!" your ex panicked, feeling as if he was about to get eaten by a lion any second. He then ran off, leaving you on the ground.

"(Y/N)...!" Seijuro quickly lifted you into his arms, holding you protectively as he checked on you. You were coughing and wheezing, trying to get as much oxygen back as possible as you held your neck in pain.

"Shh... breathe, my love. Slowly now, deep breaths," he guided you as you calmed down, and eventually you were breathing normally again.

"I should have gotten here sooner... I apologize, my love. I will never allow that to happen again." He said, determined. Akashi stood up with you in his arms, making his way to the infirmary.

"Thank you for saving me Sei..." you croaked shyly, your voice hoarse.

"Do not strain yourself, my love. I will keep you safe."

"What about practice...?"

"Nonsense. You are my priority."

Bonus:

The next morning you saw on the news that a man who was an abuser was taken to jail the previous night. When you saw Akashi at school, you decided to approach him about it.

"Hey, Sei... about my ex..."

"Not to worry, my love. Shall we go to class?" he said rather cheerfully, clearly trying to change the subject.

"Oi!!" Midorima hissed at him, gripping the lucky item in his hand; a glass paperweight.

"Seriously? This guy is your boyfriend? What a dork. What do you even have in your hand?" he laughed, looking between the two of you.

"Let her go, nanodayo."

"Hmm... how about no?" your ex teased, squeezing your neck even tighter. Before he could do anything else, the glass paperweight was thrown at his head. It shattered into pieces as it came in contact, letting you go as you fell to the floor.

Midorima was quick, though, and he caught you just before your head hit the ground. You held your neck in pain, coughing and gagging as you regained your breath. He gently moved your hand aside to inspect your neck, which had black and blue bruises already forming.

"Tsk... (your zodiac sign) came in last today, nanodayo. I only left you for a second and-" he was cut off by you, throwing your arms around him as tightly as you could. Midorima pursed his lips, holding you gently but protectively. A chill ran down his spine, realizing you were shaking.

"That was so scary.." you muttered quietly, hiding your face in his neck. He might not be good at comforting you verbally, but he knew what else he could do. He hugged you tighter, a hand behind your head and stroking your hair gently.

The two of you stayed like that for a while, Midorima letting you calm down in his arms. If there was anything that helped you settle, it was him.

Bonus:

Eventually you calmed down, taking a deep breath as you lifted your head up. The first thing that you saw was Midorima's emerald eyes looking at you with worry. The second thing was your ex, unconscious on the floor.

"Um... what are we gonna do about him?"

"I've been trying to find a solution for that this whole time, nanodayo."

"What the fuck are you doing to my girlfriend, asshole!?" immediately Aomine ran in for a punch, his knuckles landing on your ex's cheek. He cried out in pain, letting you go to get ready for the fight. You fell to your knees, coughing and whimpering in pain.

"You wanna fight, huh? I'll fight you." your ex threatened, cracking his knuckles. But before he could do anything else Aomine landed another punch on him, this time landing on his jaw. With a spin he dropped down to the floor, unmoving.

"You'll pay for that..." he clicked his tongue, rushing to you.

"Oh shit- oh fuck! Hey- breathe!!" Aomine panicked as he saw you, on your fours and wheezing from your injury.

"Come here, just uh- sit down and relax for a bit. That should help, right??" he said, pulling you to him. You sat between his legs, leaning against him as he supported you with his arms. You gasped for air, struggling to catch your breath and fill your lungs.

"Hey just- relax, okay? I got you- I'm here..." Aomine whispered in your ear as an attempt to calm you down and make you better. But uncontrollable tears started to stream down your face, hiding yourself in Aomine's chest. A sharp pang of pain shot through him as he saw you in such a state, hating every moment of it.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry... I'm here with you now, okay? I'll make that fucker pay for what he did to you..." he hissed, hugging you as if shielding you from the world.

"I-I thought I w-was gonna die...! I a-almost blacked out- and... and I couldn't do anything...! I c-couldn't call you...!"

"But you didn't, (y/n). You're here, you're safe. You're alive, and you're with me. You're okay.." he sighed, hugging you tightly. He stood up, carrying you in his arms bridal style.

"Cmon... let's just go home." you agreed for once and nodded, wanting nothing but his presence right now.

"Hey! Get your hands off my girl ssu!!" he shouted at the man, who turned to him and smirked.

"Oho? You managed to score a fucking model?" he turned back to you, laughing a bit as he squeezed your neck even harder. You clawed at his hand and arm, trying to get his grip off of you. But very soon your vision started to obscure and you started to see black.

"That's unfortunate, hmm?" he cooed, watching as you went limp, your hands falling to your side. Kise widened his eyes, rushing to the man and swinging a punch at him. But he dodged it, releasing his grip on you as you fell to the floor.

"You think you can hurt her and get away with it?!" he snarled. Kise grabbed his shirt and punched him hard in the gut and then in the face, with a speed that even your ex couldn't register. The blonde rushed to your side, picking you up gently and holding you.

"H-Hey- (y/n)...! Wake up ssu...!" he panicked, feeling tears welling up in his eyes. Kise put a finger under your nose, a wave of relief washing over him as he felt your breathing. Out of nowhere, Kasamatsu came into the scene, yelling at the blonde.

"Where the hell have you been?! Practice started 10 minutes ago!! What the hell is-" but he was silenced as he saw the scene.

"I'm not going to practice today, Kasamatsu-senpai."

"Then what the fuck are you still doing here?? Go to the infirmary!!" he hissed, pointing at the direction of where you were supposed to go. Kise nodded and carried you, rushing to the nurse's office with you in his arms.

"Hey... that's my (y/n)!!" the purple haired giant hissed, approaching the two of you as he growled in anger.

"A-Atsushi..." you gasped, trying to loosen your ex's grip off of your neck. But your ex in suddenly let go of you, cowering in fear of the mere height of your boyfriend.

"Never touch my (y/n) again!!" he bellowed, his anger echoing through the halls. Your ex cried out in fear, immediately running away from you two.

You sat up and leaned against the wall, catching your breath and holding your neck in pain.

"(Y/N)...!" your boyfriend pouted, kneeling down and pulling you into his arms suddenly, hugging you tightly from behind.

"S-Sushi..." you chuckled slightly, but whimpering in pain. Your voice was hoarse, and it hurt to talk.

"(Y/N)... that was so scary... you're so fragile..." Murasakibara pouted, ruffling your hair and resting his chin on the top of your head. You pursed your lips, snuggling against your giant's hold.

"It's okay (y/n)... I made the bad guy go away. You're okay now.." he said quite childishly, hugging you tighter. You appreciated it nonetheless, smiling softly as you hid yourself within Murasakibara's arms.

[aomine-ryo]

Because I loved all of your make out stories, what would actually help global warming and hunger is Takao make out story ✨ where Takao and his s/o gets their first proper make out story bc Takao deserves the world as The Greenest Flag In KnB 🛐

I would die for Takao Kazunari so absolutely. Ty for making me write more for the best boy !! It’s a short one but hope you enjoy muah xx

Scenario: making out with Takao

- gender neutral reader

Takao’s favourite time was 1 a.m.. You’d think between school, training and being Midorima’s chauffeur, he’d be sound asleep at this time, but this was the time when the world went quiet. This was the time where it was just the two of you— no distractions.

You lived a walkable distance from Takao. It wasn’t close enough for him to deem you his neighbour, but if he were to just walk down the street and take a left turn, he’d be right at your door. Given this, sneaking into your bedroom at 1 a.m. had become the norm for him over the past two weeks. With his busy schedule, it was hard to find alone time with you. If he were to see you during the day, it would often be with other friends as well. So this was the only time he could spend with you and only you.

Unfortunately, the weather tonight was not in his favour. As he looked outside his bedroom window, he watched as the rain poured relentlessly into his backyard. If it were just the rain, he could’ve just stepped outside with his umbrella, but the wind was so strong that he could hear it without even opening his window. His umbrella wasn’t surviving that.

Takao looked down at the text you sent him, almost as if you could read his mind.

y/n: i don’t think you should come over tn. the weather is terrible :(

takao: it’s just a little rain, dw about it I’ll be there in five :)

y/n: wdym ‘just a little rain’?? ITS POURING

takao: pfft it’s just water. I’m stronger than water

You sighed at his response even though it had you grinning like an idiot. It was just like Takao to do something as silly as this. You decided to head downstairs as quietly as you could so that you could open the door for Takao when he does get here. Your parents were heavy sleepers so it wasn’t like they were going to wake up anyways, but it was good to be cautious.

You waited patiently for a few minutes until you heard a light tap on the door, a signal for you to open it for Takao. As the door slowly opened, you were greeted by the sight of your soaking wet boyfriend who looked like he’d been through hell and back.

“Oh my god, Takao!” you whisper shouted as you ushered him in, slowly closing the door behind you.

“It wasn’t that bad,” he shrugged, but it was obviously a lie. He wasn’t even wearing a raincoat. All he had on was a, now soaking, black hoodie and shorts— he was dressed as if it was just another day.

“Let’s get you dried up,” you just sighed in response, turning on your heel to head back upstairs to your room.

“What? You’re not gonna hug me? Weren’t you the one that said you missed me?” Takao grinned, opening his arms up and moving closer to you.

You quickly moved back, trying to get him as far away from you as possible. “I’ll give you a hug when you’re dry,” you said, keeping an eye on his every move.

“Well that’s no fun, come here,” Takao said, the most mischievous look in his blue eyes as he strode over to you. Much to your dismay, you were too slow to react to this, soon finding yourself in a fit of giggles as Takao enveloped you in a big, wet hug.

“Let me go!” you laughed, trying to keep your voice down as you tried to wiggle out of his grasp.

Takao did as he was told after leaving a soft peck on your cheek, knowing the damage was already done. “Haven’t you missed me?” Takao smiled, tone more mocking than anything.

“Shut up, let’s go. I need to change now as well,” you rolled your eyes.

The two of you got to your room and you fished the clothes you had stolen from him out of your closet, handing him a towel to dry his hair with as well. You picked out a baggy T-shirt for yourself as well and you changed into it nonchalantly, Takao watching your every move in awe.

You looked back at him with an eyebrow raised in confusion. “What?”

“Nothing, just didn’t expect you to be taking your shirt off this quickly,” he replied smoothly, making you blush.

“Shut up and get changed,” you chuckled, walking over and hanging your damp shirt on your clothes rack.

“Get changed? Can I have some privacy then please?” Takao said sarcastically.

“What? Do you want me to close my eyes?” You joked.

“Yes, thank you very much,” he said as a matter-of-factly.

“You’re kidding…”

“Go on then,” he looked at you expectantly.

“I’ve seen you na—”

“I’m waiting,” he cut you off, committed to the bit.

You let out a sigh as you sat down at the edge of your bed, putting your hands over your eyes.

“Thank you,” Takao said in a tone that made you want to slap the grin off his face.

You heard Takao shuffle around as he moved to take his clothes off. Admittedly, the curiosity got the best of you and you began to watch him through the gaps between your fingers. It should’ve been a crime for him to keep you from watching him. No matter how many times you’ve seen it, you still went weak in the knees seeing him with his shirt off. His toned muscles, damp skin, veiny arms— magnificent. Not to mention he was still sporting the marks you left on his neck the night before. It was truly a sight.

“I know you’re peeping,” Takao said as he tightened the drawstring on his sweatpants, turning over to meet your eyes through your fingers.

“No I’m not,” you said immediately, though the smile on your face said otherwise.

You watched him walk towards you, his hands grabbing your wrists and moving them away from your face, bending over so his eyes were in line with yours. “I could feel you watching me, you perv,” Takao grinned, voice so low that you could feel it in your stomach.

“You can’t blame me when you look like that,” you replied, your eyes darting down the exposed skin of his upper body.

“Hey, my eyes are up here,” Takao said, his lips now inches away from yours. A moment of silence passed by as you met with Takao’s steel blue eyes, your heart feeling like it was about to stop beating at any moment with the way he looked at you.

He soon closed the gap between you two, your lips colliding with each other’s with as much passion as your very first kiss. His touch was soft— it always was in the beginning. With the grip he still had on both your wrists, he slowly pushed you onto your bed, pinning your hands to either side of you as he bit on your bottom lip, eliciting a soft whine from you.

You felt Takao’s tongue slowly slide into your mouth, roaming the familiar territory as he comforted himself in the warmth of your soft lips. Takao’s hair was still damp. You could feel some of the cold, wet strands brush against your forehead as he hovered on top of you. You weren’t opposed to it though. The familiarity of his movements had you melting at his touch, the smell of his cologne reminding you of all the times he’s satisfied you, making your need for him grow stronger with each passing moment.

Takao’s hands released their grip on yours. Your hands instinctively moved to run through his wet locks while his fingers lightly traced over your clothed chest. His hands moved lower and lower, lips not losing contact with yours for even a second as his cold fingers slipped under your shirt. You took a sharp breath in at the sensation of his cold touch on your skin, and you could feel Takao smile against your lips.

He’d missed this. Yes, it had only been a day since he’s had you in this state last, but he could never get enough of it. The dark haired man pulled away from your lips for a moment, quickly directing himself to your neck, beginning to leave soft kisses that had you humming in approval. Takao’s hands made their way further down, fingers tracing over your shorts as he began to leave marks on your neck, your body growing more and more impatient for him. You knew he needed you just as bad, his hips slowly began to grind against you and you could feel him through the fabric of the sweatpants. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the feel of it.

Takao felt you buck your hips up in search of some friction and he couldn’t help but grin in satisfaction. He loved this. He loved drawing out his movements until you were a desperate mess underneath him. He loved hearing your soft little whines of frustration just like you were doing now.

“Kazu…” it was like music to his ears, “please.”

“Hm?” Takao hummed against your neck, playing dumb as he pulled away to look down at you with his sultry blue eyes. He didn’t have to say it, you knew he wanted you to use your words.

“I need more… please,” you whispered, aching for more of his touch.

“How could I ever say no to you?” he smiled, leaning down to press his lips against yours once more. There was nothing he loved more than the taste of you.

[kleftiko]

Hi, I wanted to ask you if you were doing scenarios on knb? If you're still doing them, could you do one about Mayuzumi Chihiro on a date with her s/o but during the date, just by looking at her, he starts to get turned on and it ends up in Uno when they get home?

❦ SUNDRESS

cw: mature, mdni!, fem!reader, reader wears a dress

i’m always doing knb requests ;)

summer time means picnics. a soft blanket to lay down on as you shield your eyes from the harsh sun. the feeling of warmth on your skin as you pick away at bite sized snacks. the small lump your boyfriend inevitably finds under the cloth—prompting him to mess up the pretty spread in order to hunt down the rock that’s stabbing him in the back.

still, it’s one of his favourite dates. he always picks you up at your place, drives down to the park, and finds a nice place to set up.

chihiro was particularly looking forward to today’s date, he made your favourite dish (hoping that he didn’t mess it up), packed drinks and washed a new blanket for you two.

when he came through the door, you weren’t there to greet him. instead he heard some music coming from your room and assumed you were still getting ready.

he followed the noise.

your door was open, voice floating through going along with the melody, and your boyfriend subconsciously had a smile on his face.

but it immediately dropped upon seeing you.

a thin and airy sundress draped your body, standard fit and flare style that was tight enough around the waist to show off your tummy and short enough that he can shamelessly stare at the entirety of your legs.

that was another reason chihiro loved picnics: sundresses.

it usually ended up with you two hiding behind a tree to make out and grope each other, hardly ever leading to something more in such a public place, but he loved the trill of it and how much of a tease you were.

right now, though, you weren’t provocative. no sexy pose or extra skin showing, your new dress was perfectly innocent. it was because of that that chihiro let out a small, “fuck…” under his breath.

which caught your attention, smile beaming at seeing one of your most favourite people in the doorway.

he was rigid when you gave him a hug—too hypnotized by your scent and looks to smoothly greet you. but you didn’t notice as you turned your back to him and continued to get ready.

“i think it’s gonna rain today.” he said, hoping you’d take the hint.

you frowned, “no, the weather looks perfect.”

he sat down on your bed as you tidied up.

he held out his arms, which earned him a quick hug before you continued what you were doing.

“i think i ate something funny.” he tried.

“better go to the bathroom before we leave then.” you laughed.

his eyes glared holes into your unassuming back.

“fuck this.” he pulled you in.

a yelp escaped your mouth as he grabbed your hips and threw you on the bed. the fabric of your dress shuffled upwards, making your boyfriend nearly salivate.

“chihiro…?” your voice died out as he started trailing kisses and nips up your naked thighs.

when he reached the hem of the skirt, his eyes drew to yours—heavy with need—before he slammed his lips on yours and pulled a moan out of your mouth. hands grasped at you desperately, your own folding around his shoulders to keep him close.

“the picnic can wait.” he breathed before going back in.

[imagine-knb]

I'm so excited this blog is back! I forget about KNB sometimes just because of all the new anime, but it is dear to me and so is this blog because of it!

For a request, and it can be a scenario or headcanons, whichever you prefer, can you do Kuroko, Kise, and Himuro's reactions to their (mutual) crush getting roped into doing one of Kise's photoshoots with him?

Like the shoot is stalled because the model supposed to be opposite of him is late (could be due to traffic or maybe they have prima donna syndrome and holding up the shoot to have their demands met), and when crushicchi happens to pass by and stops to chat with Kise, the director or photographer sees them interacting and thinks, "…yeah, that'll work!" And then suddenly they're swept up in a whirlwind of hair, makeup, and wardrobe before they're urged on set and just told to act like Kise's their boyfriend in the pictures. (He's certainly not gonna have a problem with it!)

As far as how Kuroko in Himuro are involved, it could be that that one or both were already hanging out with their crush before their hangout session got interrupted by everything, or maybe they won't find out until they see the ads until later when they get published, it's up to you. Sorry if this was really specific.

I went for a bit of a mix between scenario and headcanons, I hope you don't mind. It's a format I've been playing with recently! Admin Neon

You were beginning to think you should have never answered Kise's call.

As the makeup artist dabbed an oversized puff to your face, spreading around powder that would mattify your foundation, you had to resist the urge to sneeze. As your own makeup artist turned away from you to pull out an array of eyeshadows, you took the opportunity to glance at your companion.

Beside you, in the seat right next to yours, Kise is sitting as still as a statue while his own makeup is applied. He looks downright professional, closing his eyes at the appropriate moments and holding his breath to stay as still as possible.

"What kind of photoshoot is this anyway?" you ask to anyone willing to answer.

"It's a campaign for a new set of matching women's and men's clothing," your makeup artist replied, using one of her hands to tilt your chin up. As she pressed a small brush of color to your eyelids, she continued, "Things like pajama sets, outing clothes, and swimwear."

You flinched away from your makeup artist in surprise at her words. Pajama sets? Outing clothes? Swimwear? "Kise, this sounds like a couple's photoshoot."

Your only response from the blonde was an amused smile as his artist began powdering his face.

Kise was not a conniving man and to say it was his fault his original costar for the photoshoot got a violent case of food poisoning would be a lie — how was he supposed to know the pasta on the snacks table had been sitting for a while and was no good?

he already had you on speed dial the second he heard his costar had fallen ill; not because he especially wanted to do the shoot with you or anything, but because you owed him a favor

he spends a lot of the photoshoot smiling more than usual — the photographer actually has to scold him for once about keeping that dopey grin off his face

during the entire photoshoot, Kise is taking the opportunity to brush his hands along any skin of yours that was deemed appropriate for the photos — pajama sets? he's got his arms wrapped around you; outing clothes? he's holding your hands or wrapping his arms around your shoulders; swimwear? this is where he hesitates a bit...

he's never seen you so exposed and to say he wasn't enjoying the view would be a lie, but he was a professional, so he did his best to hide his excitement and settled for placing his hands on your exposed waist

all in all, you actually end up having a fun time and, much to Kise's pleasure, tell him he can call you as a backup plan whenever

The next day, Kise was on the phone with Kuroko, holding him hostage in conversation and retelling all the events from the photoshoot.

"Kurokocchi, it was so cute!" he gushes, holding his phone close to his ear so he could make sure Kuroko heard every tone and inflection in his voice; he was so happy. "____cchi looked amazing in every outfit and the photographer and makeup artists loved having them around! ____cchi even said I could call again if I ever need an emergency costar!"

On the other end of the call, Kuroko merely gave a disinterested hum. This only spurred the blonde to continue in his ravings, mentioning all the different types of pictures the two of you had to take.

"It got a little romantic near the end when the date night clothes came out," Kise reminisced. Then, as an after thought, he added, "Oh, I should send you my favorite ones! I was able to get copies."

"You really don't have to do that," Kuroko tried to say, but he was interrupted by Kise's continued rant.

"I think you'll really like this one. ____cchi and I look like an actual couple! Maybe we could even—" There was a click on the other end of the line. "K-Kurokocchi? Did the call cut out? Hello?"

it wasn't that Kuroko wasn't listening to his blonde friend, but the moment Kise had mentioned your name as the costar he'd done the photoshoot with, Kuroko had lost all interest in the conversation

he didn't hate you — no quite the opposite, in fact; Kuroko was just having a really hard time listening to Kise gush about you as if you and the blonde were already a couple

when Kise didn't get the hint and sent over a picture or two from the photoshoot, Kuroko didn't open them at first; he didn't want to see you in such close poses with a man who wasn't him

eventually curiosity gets the better of him and Kuroko does end up looking at those pictures — he's trying really hard to ignore Kise in them, only wanting to look at you

he finds that if he zooms in, maybe even crops out his friend, he can smile more at the picture instead of feeling that burning coil of jealousy in his stomach

instead of responding to Kise, Kuroko begins texting you about the photoshoot instead; even if he's feeling jealous over who you had to take pictures with, he still wants to congratulate you on a job well done

It was weeks later that the photoset was released to the public and, in your excitement to see yourself in a magazine, you headed over to the nearest convenience store. Tagging along with you was your classmate, Himuro, and his tall friend from basketball — they were on a grocery run.

As you stepped into the aisle where all the reading material was kept, your eyes were instantly drawn to the magazine in question. "Holy shit, he didn't mention we'd be on the cover."

You picked up the magazine to flip through it, Himuro behind you as he looked over your shoulder. He was silent as you flipped through the pages, looking at all the photos that had made it through to the final cut.

"You look really good in these," he comments, leaning ever so slightly to get a better view — he was looking at you, of course, not at the pictures.

The compliment brought a light flush of color to your face and you smiled at him in return. Placing the magazine into your grocery basket so you could purchase a copy, you trailed along after Himuro as he lead you through the store for the rest of the grocery trip.

on the outside, Himuro had a rather calm appearance about him; nobody would really know that on the inside he was seething about the pictures he saw

his amazement at your skill — despite it being your first photoshoot, nonetheless! — had been genuine at first, but then you flipped onto the page where the swimwear was being displayed

to say his blood ran cold when he saw the way Kise was holding onto you in that photograph would be an understatement; Himuro wasn't stupid and, even through a picture, he could see the desire Kise had in his eyes that day

he tries to move past his feelings of jealousy; after all, at the end of the day, Himuro was the one who saw you the most often since it was his school you attended — he had you to himself most of the year, he supposed he could share you a little

later on he asks you which of the photos you had taken was your favorite — he still wants to show you that he's interested in what you like to do — and he's mentally ecstatic when you show him a picture that isn't so intimate

he asks for a copy of that picture and places it as your icon in his phone; of course, it isn't his fault that Kise gets completely cropped out, the whole picture just wouldn't fit...

[dragon-star-light-knb]

Names in Eachothers Phones

Akashi:

His: My Beautiful Empress 👑🌹

Yours: My Handsome Emperor ✂️🥇

Aomine:

His: Sexy Kitten 🐱 💞

Yours: Hot Perv 🔥💕

Kagiam:

His: My Sunshine ☀️🌅

Yours: My Tiger 🐯 🏀

Kise:

His: My Angel 😇😍

Yours: Casanova Model 📷💖

Kuroko:

His: My Stars ✨ 🌌

Yours: My Moon 🌙 🌃

Midorima:

His: Forever Lucky 🍀 💚

Yours: Carrot Tsundere 🥕💗

Murasakibara:

His: Sweetest Sweetheart 🍬❤️

Yours: Sweet Titan 🍫🍭

[0-animelover-0]

[luhlust]

Dating GOM's Sister!

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke

Overview: Headcanons about GOM (Aomine, Akashi, Kise, Kuroko, and Midorima) having a younger sister who is dating one of them!

Note: Sorry I didn't include Murasakibara! I just got really lazy. :(

•-—-•

Aomine Daiki

"I'll give you what you ever desire, break up with my sister." Akashi offered, glaring at his former tanned teammate. "Sei-nii! That's it! We're leaving." You forcefully removed Akashi's grip on your shoulder, having a silent eye battle as you slammed the door on his face. Akashi did not support you relationship, not even a bit.

Aomine is known to be a player, a pervert, and a lazy man. How could Akashi let his sister fall inlove with him? Akashi just wants the best for his sister. After a year of having a hot and cold relationship with your brother, Aomine knocked some sense into him. Needless to say, Akashi was impressed and saw no more reason to object seeing how his friend's true intention.

"I'm glad you're not the same as your brother." Aomine confesses. Although you are very identical to your older brother, you were the exact opposite of him in terms of personality. You were outgoing and emotionally-driven. Aomine did not see you for your wealth, achievements, or anything! He saw you for you, that made you fall for him despite being mean to you during the first meeting.

You were waiting for your brother so the both of you could go home together. When the gym doors ooen, you dashed towards the entrance, bumping into what seemed like a wall to you but it was actually Aomine. When you looked up, you felt chills run up to your spine, the way he glared at you, it was horrifying.

"How long are you going to sit down, brat? Move."

After that, you kept following him and pestering him even if he gave you mean comments that made you cry. Whenever you cry, Aomine panics. He'd scratch his head and say sorry multiple times, cursing, he'll offer a hug. "Stop crying or I'll kiss you." This just made you want to cry harder.

You'll help Aomine in his study and reprimands him for skipping practices. You're the only one who is allowed to correct him and he's the only one who can bully you.

If you ever did get bully, you have bodyguards ready to protect you in command, a scary powerful brother, and a tall tanned boyfriend built like he's ready to fight.

Aomine will never try to make you uncomfortable. He respects you even if he makes sexual comments, he would never push you to do something you don't like to do. That's how much he treasures you.

"(y/n), where's my kiss?" He grinned at you, bending down so you were at the same height. Rolling your eyes, he always asks for kisses before the game which you thought was very cute of him to do. Without hesitation, you kissed his lips. "Go get them, Dai-kun."

Akashi Seijuro

Dating Murasakibara's sister is not something anyone would expect from him. You are reckless, bold, and most of all childish! The complete opposite of Akashi! People can't help but question how you managed to soften the merciless captain of Rakuzan.

"Sei-kun!" Everytime you see your significant other, you would pounce on him, hugging his well-built frame. Akashi would glare at those who would stare, telling them to look away just by staring straight to their eyes.

Akashi would always give you sweets but scolds not only you, but your brother too when you both had too much. "(y/n), I love you but no. I already booked you an appointment." Akashi is persistent to have you attend a dentist appointment atleast once a month to ensure you don't develop any cavities.

When it comes to your brother, he does not really care who you date as long as they treat you well and you're happy but he is really relieved you're dating Akashi. That does not mean he won't crush him when he makes you cry.

People ridicule your relationship, especially the higher class who wants Akashi for their own benefits. Sometimes they go to the extent of hiring people to hurt you, ending up with a failure. There are several perks of having a tall brother who is excellent in basketball, one is he can easily scare of whoever is bothering you, second, you know how to defend yourself when needed.

Whenever those stuck-up bitches shows up, you can't help but show your devilish side. "Eh, I don't care. Get out of my way, bitch." Youmd play with your lollipop, staring down at the crying girl, yelling she'd sue you after you humiliated her.

Akashi will feel proud whenever you stood up for yourself, placing a soft kiss on your forehead and you'd immediately linked your arms around his neck. "Sei-kun, I'm starving~"

He'll always eat you with you, this is somehow like your love language towards one another. You sometimes even go to his school just to eat your bento that you prepared for him. His team is jealous on how a sweet and cute girl ended up dating Akashi.

They are always surprised to see Akashi showing subtle affections. Teasing him about you is a death sentence despite the fluttery feeling in his stomach. Flirting with you? That's a different story.

"(y/n), what am I going to do with you?" Akashi sighed, a smile forming on his lips. You were sleeping on the bleachers and it made him want to carry you home and skip practice but he knows you'll get mad at him if he did. He grabbed his jacketand covered your defense-less state, planting a chaste kiss on your lips. Little did he know, you were actually awake. "Ooh, I didn't know Sei-kun's a pervert!" He would ruffle your hair. "You dare to misbehave, huh? I might have to teach you a lesson, love."

Kise Ryouta

Kise is not really fond of Aomine. Sure they are friends friends but he still had grudges against him. So seeing you, beating the shit out of Aomine, that was something extraordinary. The way the sun highlighted your tanned skin and dark blue hair, Kise fell for you at first sight.

"(y/n)-cchi! I bought you some cake!" Kise always bothered you, he was clingy and chatty. You were annoyed at him at first, who wouldn't? Kise followed you everywhere like some kind of lost puppy! He cried easily was too noisy, yet when a week went by and he was no where to be found, you felt sad. You somehow missed his presence, that's when you realised, you too were inlove with him.

"(y/n)-cchi? What are you doing here..?" Kise did not expect to see you. It was raining heavily and you were drenched from head to toe. Kaijou just lost to Seirin, Kise was feeling down for his first loss. All his own issues faded when you grabbed him by his collar, pressing your lips against his.

Kise's eyes widened, you pulled away, placing your hands on both sides of his face. "Who told you to leave me alone? Huh?! Can't you see I like you too?" He blinked, several times, unable to register what just happened.

"Eh...Ehhhh?!"

Kise became 1000x more clingy after that.

His fangirls are difficult to handle. They always picked a fight on you, saying how you do not meet the Kise's standards. You don't give a fuck of whatever they say about you, you actually enjoy how they cowered in fear and bite back their words whenever you'd look at them with a smirk.

One thing that pissed you off though is when they made nasty comments about your boyfriend. You stopped in your tracks, fist clenched, you turned back, launching your fist towards the girl. She screamed and closed her eyes, waiting for the impact, you stopped your fist an inch away from her face. She fell on the floor, her friends made a run for it.

"Aplogise, bitch." She apologised immediately before scampering away, you'd sigh. "Such a pain in the ass.."

Kise knows about your "little fights" since Kasamatsu actually witnessed the whole thing. He feels honored and proud that his girlfriend stood up for him, your cuts and bruises on the other hand angered him. Kise always made sure to keep you out of trouble after that.

Kise is the only one who can calm you down, only one who can make you smile and act stupid. Your his partner in crime, his princess and his knight, he is very grateful to have you.

Despite how strong you can be, Kise can also fight for you if needed. You need him more than he needs you, without him, everything is off balance.

Aomine bullies him more now that he's your boyfriend.

"(y/n)-cchi! Aomine-cchi is being mean to me!"

"DAMN IT DAIKI! LEAVE HIM ALONE!"

When the two of you are together, that's the only time you are vulnerable. In his arm you feel safe, he felt like home.

"I love you, dumbass."

Kuroko Tetsuya

The whole Seirin team was stunned to see you, sitting on one of the bleachers absorbed in your phone. Kagami's eyes widened, he recognises you! "S-She's (y/n)! A model in the US!" He exclaimed, making the rest more confused on why someone like you is in their gym right now. Even Riko could not dare to get closer, everyone stood frozen once you glanced at them, staring at them one by ine before your face lit up.

You stood up, smiling widely, before waving. "Kuro-tan! I missed you!" Kuroko coughed, excusing himself as he pass through the crow, greeting you with open arms which you gladly run into. "(y/n)-chan, you didn't tell me you were arriving today."

You would explain to the whole team that you're Kuroko's girlfriend and confirm that you are a model from the US. One thing that caught the team off guard is when Riko asked you if you were somehow related to Kise Ryouta.

"Kise..? Ryou-nii? Yes he's my brother."

The team bombarded you with questions, you were now getting slightly overwhelmed by them. You held out to your boyfriend looking at him teary eyed, he immediately know what you're feeling. "Everyone, you're scaring (y/n)-chan."

Once everything died down, you watched their practice, cheering for your cute boyfriend with Nigou. After practice, Kuroko and you would eat at Majii Burger, catching up and deep talks.

That's where you confessed that you won't go back to the US anymore and transfer to his school. You resigned from your position in the entertainment industry and will now focus on being a (career choice) instead.

Kuroko is the type of boyfriend who is kind of like a dog, he is super loyal to you and no matter what you do as long as it doesn't hurt anyone around you or you, he supports. He may be seen as emotionless but to you, he show all kinds of emotions, love, happiness, jealousy, and he gets super cute when embarrassed.

You always cling on to him, yelling his name with love everytime you see him, crying easily and him comforting you everytime. The team takes a like to you too, you're not really that difficult to get along with.

Riko would ask for help in their training regimen, Kagami also likes hanging out with the two of you (he'll get angry when you get too pda and overbearing though). Overall, you were like their cute little sister who they protect.

So whenever someone gets close to you, as you are famous with both boys and girls, they'll spring inti action and help you out.

You may not be as strong as others mentally and physically, you won't back down when the people you love are messed upon.

When Hanamiya glared at Kuroko, you glared 1000x harder than him. Especially when they hurt , oh you knew you had to talk to him, you stomped your way to their side of the court. You put your best smile, calling him out. "Hanamiya-san, can I shake your hand. I am a fan."

He would snicker, holding out his hand with a few flirty remarks. When you grabbed his hand though, you crushed it using all your strength and he whimpered in pain. Hanamiya cursed, holding his hand. "Oops, did I squeezed too hard?"

He was ready to fight you but seeing several eyes on him, the whole GOM, and Seirin team watching him, he decided not to push further.

Kuroko would scold you though, flicking your forehead before kissing it.

3 words. Best. Boyfriend. Ever.

One thing you hated was sharing Kuroko with your brother. "Ryou-nii! We're supposed to make out now! Get out!"

Midorima Shintaro

A Tsundere and a Phantom, what a perfect couple. Kidding. Midorima never thought about dating, the idea of love is not something he minded but when you spiked the ball directly into his face and breaking his glasses, he fell for you, literally.

"Oh, Midorima-kun, sorry!"

Just like your brother, Kuroko, you don't have a lot of presence. He actually taught you how to master misdirection which is a useful skill in your sport, Volleyball. It just happened that you're enrolled in Shutoku and was practicing your one-man spike while he walked into the court.

After that, you kept talking to him. You did not have a lot of friends except for your teammates and you saw Midorima as like your second brother.

Midorima would never admit that he likes you until Takao began to get close to you.

"(y/n)-san, Ilikeyounandayo."

You'd tease him with Takao, copying the way he acts. You'll learn more about horoscopes and oh asa and would always surprise him infront of his house with his lucky item for the day.

Although Midorima is not affectionate, he'll try his best to make you feel that he loves you in his own little way. He would even learn to play volleyball just to play with you. He's a great setter!

Your go to dates would be study hubs, museums, and stargazing.

Since you're very small compated to him, Midorima likes to hold your hand just so you won't get lost. "Shintaro, we're the only ones here." He'd flinched and stammer upon realising you are the only one walking around the park.

Kuroko knows your dating ever since the first day. Kuroko is always there to listen to your rants about your day so it is not a surprise when he sees Midorima eating with your family, stiff like a rock.

"Midorima-kun? Are you okay?" He asked and all of the eyes are now own Midorima who just wanted to crawl to a hole and never come back.

You would go to all his games, offering him a towel. He'll get startled whenever you show up out of the blue though. Takao always teases the two of you which ends up into Midorima beating him up.

Dating Midorima as Kuroko's sister is plain chill, no drama or anything. Both are honest and mindful.

Getting used to hanging out with 2 phantoms would be something he needs to get used to.

"(y/n)?! WHERE'D YOU GO?"

"Shintaro, I'm right infront of you."

[yandere-anime-scenarios]

KnB yandere scenario:”When you are depressed and unintentionally talk about suicide” [Akashi, Kuroko, Aomine and Kagami]

Hey!! This is my first scenario here, my friend asked for this scenario, if you are sensitive about this subject please read another scenario, anyway its not my intention to offend someone...Sorry for the low number of characters

I hope you like it!!   ☆_ ☆

  You were in [Character]'s house, seated on his sofa, while he was on the other side of the room talking to a teammate on his cellphone, you took that moment to think about your life, lately you have been feeling very sad about something that happened...the tought about suicide passed through your head "suicide as a solution...?"  without realizing you said it out loud, hoping that no one would listen, your mistake...Your boyfriend listened and understood the deep sadness that he had perceived on your beatiful face in the last weeks     

                                                                                                                               ♤-Akashi-♤

"Stop talking that kind of thing, if I hear you say these things again, you will be punished...you know that anyone who makes you sad will have a slow and painful death" you look down feeling tears forming... 

Akashi sat down next to you, pulling you to his lap

"I didn´t want to think about that Akashi-kun, can you forgive me?"

 "Of course, my empress"  he kisses your lips 

                                                  ♡-Kuroko-♡

Suddenly you feel your face being pulled, you saw kuroko hold your face with one hand, and the other in your waist, you felt a little afraid, since Kuroko had anger  look...

 "Ne...[Y n]-chan, please stop thinking about these silly things...you know...i can´t live without you, do you want to see me hurt? Why are you so mean to me?"  

"G-Gomensai Kuroko-kun, i didnt want to think about it, i didnt want...say this" 

 "Okay [Y/n]-chan, just dont think about it again, i´ll be always with you and protect you, no matter who made you think about...this action, that person will suffer so much ..." 

 "D-Dont worry, Kuroko-kun, nobody..." 

 "Then we'll talk about it later, now lets cuddle, i want you to understand that youre the most important person to me, i love you...so much " he says catching you into his arms, hugging you tightly.  

                                                 ☆-Aomine-☆

You feel a squeeze on your shoulders and see Aomine's face in front you

"If you do this, I will kill the people you love, I will kill innocent people and..." 

 "Daiki, stop! I said this without intention, stop scaring me saying things like that, geez" you interrupted him  

"Why would i stop talking about it? It's always good to reforce the consequences of leaving me...right, [Y/n]-chan?" he smile creeply, avoiding his dark blue eyes you look other way...

“Tch, come here...” Aomine hold your face, putting his lips against yours roughly, bitting to put his tongue inside, after a few seconds, he move away leaving a thread of saliva between you, he laughs at your red face and put your head on his muscled chest

 “I love you so much...my little [Y/n]...my love "

                                                   ♧-Kagami-♧

"What?" you see Kagami with wide eyes 

"I didnt mean it, Kagami-kun I..." you stop talking when you see Kagami falling and hugging your legs

 “Please...[Y/n], stop having those thoughts...i can do crazy things, i can do inhuman things...if you would let me" he raises and hug your waist, putting his nose on your neck 

"K-Kagami-kun, i wont leave you...calm down please" you say hugging him back 

" I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy, i promise...my [Y/n]" he whispers in your ear and you could feel his dark smile...

Sorry if it was short and...bad, thanks for reading! ( ^ω^ )

Bye bye!  ( ◠‿◠ )

[pillow-anime-talk]

toxic.

request: heyyy, may i request something like reader being in unhappy/toxic relationship with some guy but can’t break up with him because she actually still loves him and akashi seijurou trying to get reader out of this relationship and show reader how much love he has to give... it’s messy but I hope you got the idea!!

# tags: scenario; toxic relationship with oc!male & friendship with akashi; adult!characters; work!au; angst; drama; a bit of romance; soft!akashi; but also angry!akashi; soft kiss; mental & physical abuse; bruises and tears; sfw?

includes: female reader ft. seijuurou akashi {knb}

author’s note: writing this headcanon was really enjoyable, thank you, anonnie. remember, however, that any violence (both mental and physical) is wrong, and a relationship with such a person is never a good thing. please seek help from relatives and emergency services or call the telephone numbers for victims of violence. it’s important to take care of your comfort; you only have one life.

Akashi smiled at you as soon as you started to approach his person standing next to the coffee machine (you always drank your favorite coffee and ate cookies or sandwiches together before starting your shift in the office). However, once you were close enough, his smile disappeared, replaced by a large grimace and obvious anger in his eyes. And also great uncertainty, fear and the desire to hug your tiny person to his own body.

“... You fell down the stairs, hit the sink in the bathroom or stumbled again on the straight road?” He asked in a nervous voice, and you just lowered your head, looking at your shoes and the gray floor. You felt indescribable shame. “Do you remember what I said? If that loser does anything to you again, I’ll personally kill him. I guess this is the moment...” He set the mug of still-warm, black coffee without milk on the counter, then clenched both fists, examining the bruise on your face more closely.

“No, S-Seijuurou, it’s not him. I really hit the c-cupboard. I was working in the garden a-and...”

“The fuck? It’s winter. What were you doing in the garden? Don’t make me laugh and stop lying to me.” His voice was serious and cool. You didn’t like this side of Akashi, even though you knew his behavior was normal and right in this situation. Everyone around you knew that your boyfriend, with whom you lived for half a year, tortured you, cheated on you, he was dependent on you and didn’t respect your hard work, good soul and love at all. “After work, we’ll go to your place together, you’ll pack up and stay with me for a few days.” It wasn’t a request, but rather a command.

However, you hoped that after the end of the shift, the man would forget about everything and would not insist on taking you to your apartment.

{ ･ﾟ✧ }

Moments after 4 pm you finished your work and you put on a warm jacket and a hat. You sighed a bit as you left the huge office. You stayed a quarter of an hour longer on purpose so that your friend would go alone, but he was still waiting for you and scrolling through something on his phone.

“Get in. It’s cold, and I don’t want you to get sick.”

“Sei-kun, you don’t have to...”

“I don’t want to drive you home next time, but from the hospital or the police station. It’s not normal that the person who supposedly loves you tortures you every day because you didn’t make what he wanted for dinner. This idiot gets too much from you anyway, plus you clean up after him, pathetic. Get in, Y/N, and let’s stop arguing. You don’t have to do that with me.” He said in a tired voice and you listened to him. The road to your apartment was full of silence and awkwardness, and your red eye was throbbing with nervousness.

After reaching the tenement house where you lived, you hesitantly left Akashi’s white car and together headed towards the staircase, and then the floor where you rented a small, 35-meter apartment. You unlocked the door with your key and took off your shoes inside. Your guest did the same, and when you both looked up, your tall partner was already waiting for you.

“... What is he doing here?” He asked in low voice, not even looking at you but at the other man to show his own dominance. “Why did you come?”

“Can’t I come over and have a cup of tea with my bestfriend and talk about a project we’re working on together?”

“... Nobody invited you here.”

“Nobody had to. It’s not your apartment and you don’t decide who Y/N can and can’t invite and host.” He smiled bitterly, then took off his long brown coat as well. You immediately noticed your boyfriend’s fists clench, making your body tense. Definitely the last thing you wanted was a fight. “What are you so stressed about, kid? Do you think your attitude scares me in any way?”

“Listen...”

“No, you listen. Y/N won’t do it and say it out loud, but you’re not welcome here. You’re a fucking jerk who doesn’t respect women and their commitment to you, you’re just a parasite and a slacker who can’t do anything. All you can do is scare others, cheat on them and use violence. Don’t interfere with my relation with Y/N, because unlike me, you’re nothing; you don’t know her at all, you’re not interested in her, and you don’t truly love her. Plus, I can easily fuck you out of here, and if you give me one more weird glance or remark, or raise your voice at your girlfriend, you’ll fly out the window.”

You were impressed and your cheeks flushed slightly. You knew perfectly well that Seijuurou hated your boyfriend, but you didn’t think that he would defend you in this way and make Hitoshi stay silent for the next few moments. It was a blissful and pleasant silence.

However, unfortunately, after a few more seconds, the blonde spoke up.

“...Y/N, make ne dinner. I haven’t eaten anything since morning.” He grumbled like a two-year-old boy. You sighed and started to go to the kitchen, but your friend grabbed your wrist.

“I don’t remember that Y/N coming here to look after the little baby. She came here straight from work to rest. Didn’t your mother teach you how to boil water and put pasta in it?" The red-haired man laughed and you tugged at his black sweater sleeve with your free hand.

“Listen to me, dude. Y/N is my girlfriend and don’t piss me off. She’ll make me dinner when I ask for it, and you...”

“And me what?” He chuckled. “You are tragic and insolent. I feel sorry for every woman who has had any contact with you.”

“You’re... defending her because you two probably fucking in the office, right? You don’t love me anymore, Y/N?"

“I...” You started calmly but your friend interrupted you.

“You’re fucked up, man, that you suspect her of cheating, and you’ve been doing it since you two started a relationship.” Seijuurou walked over to him, then grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him towards the door. He threw both your boyfriend out the door as well as his jacket and shoes without much trouble. “I think you’ve used Y/N enough over the last few months. Now you can take care of yourself, and if I see you harassing or touching her, I’ll kill you, moron.”

The slam of the door made you jump slightly, then a small tear ran down your left cheek. Seijuurou locked the wood and then walked over to you and hugged your trembling body tightly to his. A light kiss on your forehead calmed you down slowly, and you sighed.

“... T-Thank you.”

“Y/N you are the most important person to me, understand that I couldn’t do otherwise.” He said, rocking the two of you in the middle of the living room and you nodded. “ Did I overdo a bit? ”

“No, it’s okay, Sei. Thank you, r-really.”

You both knew that the young man truly loved you, yet you both wanted to wait. Instead of rushing and acting hastily, the ruby-haired boy ordered your favorite food and offered to watch a movie. You finally felt what it means to have an evening full of rest and joy.

[tenkasato]

Hi. I saw you write knb and I wanted to request some Kise or Midorima x reader.

I got in a wreck a few weeks ago and got cursed out by the other driver even though I wasn’t at fault. And now the insurance agent is being a pain and acting like I’m not trying to get ahold of her and it’s really frustrating. I’d do anything for one (or both) of those boys to comfort me right now

Thank you ❤️

Hi, Anon! First of all, I’m so sorry this took so long. I know this event happened long ago, but I hope this piece still finds you. I also pray that you’re doing okay now. That sounds like an awful place to be, but things will work out in end. Please stay strong, my dear Nonnie! For this request, I wrote short segments for both Midorima and Kise. I can’t seem to choose between the two. They’d both have different means of comforting someone dear to them. Please enjoy this!

Scenario: Tears and frowns had never sat well with your boyfriend. He took it to himself to make sure you feel better.

Pairings: Midorima x reader, Kise x reader

Midorima Shintaro

“I… forgot.”

Midorima Shintaro sighs, placing down his pen to get a proper look at you. 

You hastily avoid his eyes and suddenly seem to find your hot chocolate interesting. To clear off his suspicion, you begin to stir the said beverage albeit with stiff fingers, brows furrowing under the weight of his stare.

“This is the thirteenth time you failed to answer the questions,” he scolds, voice stern like that of a seasoned professor. “Is there something the matter? You were the one who asked me for help with your upcoming presentation.”

He watches you religiously stir your chocolate, finally noticing your tensed shoulders. Takao had often called him dense as rock, to which he’d reply that such a statement is inaccurate given the inconsistency of a rock’s content. But it doesn't take someone sensitive and perceptive like Kuroko or Kise to know something's seriously wrong with you.

He’s suddenly missing your mischievous smiles and knowing glances. 

The frown plastered on your face makes him feel empty. He unknowingly mirrors your expression.

“What’s wrong?” he asks as he closes the notebook. 

You continue staring at notes you’ve written on the scratch paper, wishing you hadn’t invited him here only to disappoint him with your suboptimal performance. 

“...don’t want to talk about it,” you mutter when you realize he isn’t simple going to take silence as an answer.

“It won’t help if you simply choose to keep it to yourself.”

“Just...” you groan in impatience. You comb through your hair before blowing out a breath in charged frustration. “Just drop it, please, Shin-kun.”

Midorima opens his mouth to retort, but the pleading look in your eyes makes him shut up with his upcoming words draining down into nothing. Speechless, he can only watch you valiantly keep the tears back from falling. 

The alarms in Midorima’s head start to go off and holler at him to do something about it. His first instincts demand him to look away from your undoing, but the rational, and dare he say, the empathic part of him convinces him to keep his gaze trailed onto you.

He takes off his glasses to rub them clean against his shirt. 

When he puts them back on, he remarks, “There is no shame in crying.”

You blink, before you switch your gaze back to his. “What?”

“What on earth am I here for when you cannot even freely express sadness in front of your boyfriend?” The last word singes his tongue. He desperately wishes his cheeks aren’t blazing in embarrassment at having said that out loud.

When you don’t respond, he risks another glance at you and note, that indeed, you’re crying. The tears dribble down your cheeks freely like raindrops on glass. He’d be lying if he said you weren’t at all alluring looking like this—flushed cheeks, reddened eyes, bitten lips and all. 

Is he supposed to reach out and wipe the tears? 

The actors in the movies made them look simple. However, it’s taking him phenomenal willpower to even keep his eyes on you instead of looking away as his instincts demand him to.

"Shin-kun," you pipe up, snapping him out of reverie. 

He raises his eyes to your face, now adorned with a brittle smile. His hand twitches. With a bravery he doesn't know he possesses, he plucks your hand from your face and brings it closer. 

He notices you jump with the sudden and rather unexpected contact but makes no comment about it. 

Midorima begins to trace the creases on your hand, the intersections, the lines, then your knuckles, the dips between your fingers. How can someone strong as you have hands this soft? He settles on pressing your fingertips lightly, watching in quiet fascination as your nails blanch and regain its color. 

"Are you reading my palm?" you venture on asking. You wipe your tears with your free hand.

"No," came his swift reply as he catches himself back.

You ignore that and insist, "What does it say?"

He takes his emerald stare from your hand and to your face. He considers you, tries to take a read on the dancing emotions in your eyes, until you grace him with a smile. 

It takes his all to keep himself from returning it with his own. He looks away.

Nevertheless, he says, "It says you're going to be fine."

And with that, your smile brightens.

Kise Ryouta

Kise expected seeing you visit with the usual smile on your face.

His stomach, however, turns and nosedives when you stumble right into his living room, looking as if the entire weight of Tokyo Tower was on your shoulders. 

Alarmed, he sets aside the egg salad he was making and bounds over to your side. You bristle at his sudden appearance but recover immediately as he sits beside you. 

“Did something happen?” he asks, leaning to you to peer at your face.

You shake your head, hair cascading to further covering his view of the expressions you’re wearing right now. Mustering the willpower from your gut, you force out a chuckle before lifting your chin to shoot him a strained smile. 

“No,” you murmur, “no, I’m just tired.” You widen your smile to make a point and gesture at the food preparation he left. “You were making something for me?”

Kise follows your line of vision but returns his gaze back to your face, brows knitted in puzzlement. There’s something wrong about that smile—like it was haphazardly sewn on your lips to cover up what you wanted to hide at the moment, the very thing the seems to be spilling out from your quivering lips, nonetheless.

He stares at your eyes briefly before a huge grin breaks across his face. You almost sigh in relief. Grabbing your hand, he pulls you towards the kitchen counter and with the grace of a magician, presents the bowl of egg filling with much gusto. 

“Egg sandwich,” he nods proudly. “But that’s not just it. I’ve taken a leaf out of Murasakibaracchi’s recipe book and whipped you a couple of dishes you might like. It’s not too often we get an opportunity to spend the weekend together like this.”

Kise observes the way your eyes glimmer for a millisecond. The corners of your mouth lift up just a quarter of an inch. He watches you exhale, gently, carefully, as if you’d suddenly crumble had you huffed out any more air. 

“Thanks, Ryouta-kun,” you say with feigned cheeriness.

“But man.” Kise stretches his arms and makes a low noise from his throat. He throws an arm around you. “All this cooking is exhausting, you know? Wanna take a nap first?”

You grunt under his weight and try to maintain your balance by widening your stance. You contemplate his sudden invitation with a low, hesitant hum. 

“Unless, you’re hungry already—?”

“I’m not hungry yet,” you cut in. 

“Alright. To my room, then!”

Laughing, Kise eagerly ushers you to his bedroom where you notice the curtains drawn. The golden hour’s sunlight that pours through the window provides a surreal glow inside the room. Beautiful. It even smells of fresh linen. 

“Come on,” he urges and pulls you towards the bed. 

You let him adjust your positions such that you’re nestle inside his arms, your head resting comfortably on his chest, with a blanket over your bodies. His breathing is mellow, rhythmic, and it quickly lulls you to a calm you can’t put words into.

“You know you can always talk to me, right?” he whispers, snatching you out from your drowsy state. 

Sluggishly, you lift your head, intent on getting a closer look into his eyes just as he did towards you a while ago. His eyes however, half-lidded, give nothing away except the tenderness that’s always been inherent in him. 

You frown and look away. “I said I was fine.”

He rubs your cheek with his thumb, nails lightly grazing your sensitive skin. The smile never leaves his face. It’s there, but you see hints of remorse weaving through the jovial crinkle of his eyes. His eyes, champagne-colored, swims with understanding. 

You can’t seem to hide anything from him, can you?

Sighing in defeat, you pull his hand from your face in favor of snuggling closer to him. 

“Go to sleep,” he says in a hushed tone, sounding afraid that he’d disrupt the peaceful tranquility surrounding the both of you, that fragile bubble that hold you two in the perfect place, entangled into each other like this.

Kise being the one who'd usually look like an airhead but is actually the most adept in reading emotions, and Midorima being the classic tsundere but knows exactly the right words to say.

“When you wake up, I’m going to be here,” he adds.

Taglist: @shakethatsassyass @the-chronicles-of-a-bookworm @thesongstressayre

Thank you for reading!

[tetsunabouquet]

Kiyoshi as a tragic teddybear (Headcanon)

I’m so happy seeing more and more KNB fans come across my headcanons and liking them! It is such a good motivator! Reminder, requests are open! With that out of the way, let’s begin with probably my favourite non-GOM KNB husbando. -Kiyoshi is the first to come in mind when asked which KNB characters I think do volunteering work. Especially when it comes to the elderly. I genuinely can see him doing errands for his grandparents friends circle, making the snacks for bridge evening even though he’s not the best cook, those kind of things.  -If his s/o were to be a volunteer, he’d probably help you and your cause in any way he can. -Let’s be real for a second, this guy is an orphan. Where are his parents? His grandparents are too frail to even come to a national competition in their own town to support him so they’re not the best caretakers out there even if they wanted to be, and which parents would be douchebagey and neglectful enough to expect such people to take care of their own kid? Either Kiyoshi’s parents are both dead, or one of them is with the other being deadbeat or they both completely abandoned him (either of which leaves him emotionally as an orphan). It’s the most logical explanation, especially if you think about how crafty he is and how he knows to entertain himself, kind and willing to shield his youngers from Hanamiya’s abuse on the court. In that regard, he’s just like that typical oldest orphan trying to take care of the younger ones in an orphanage that I’ve seen in various media like Tobey Maguire’s character in The Cider House Rules (a 90′s movie). -Undoubtedly his maturity is parentification. His grandparents are literally super old and frail. He’s probably doing all kinds of things for them. -The most reliable guy in the Seirin team. Due to his parentification he has garnered the most wisdom as well as adult life skills compared to his teammates as a result.  -So if you come to him with a problem, he’s there for you, but you can bet your money on at least a nice headpat when he’s comforting you. -If you’re his s/o, his encouraging headpats willl be massive bear hugs instead. -He’s not the type to be clingy in public, but indoors when it’s just the two of you, he’ll search out physical affection all the time. Hugs, patting, curling up together, all that jazz.  -So as a s/o, you better be a hugger. -His ideal girl being strong of heart, comes from him being parentified. He’d be a super supportive boyfriend, but he doesn’t wants a girl who relies on him too much as that is what everyone else is already doing. He doesn’t wants to be a girl’s daddy, let’s just get that clear. -Adores game nights, and he and his s/o will be wearing comfortable Pjs and fluffy onesies whilst the two of you are playing something like Mahjong.  -Is especially fond of his s/o wearing a fluffy animal-themed onesie just because it gives him an excuse to hug you and nuzzle his face in the fluffy fabric. -I can picture him being interested in moving away to the countryside as an adult and starting a farm with a plethora of animals together with his s/o to just enjoy a simple, happy life filled with cuddles (wether from you or the animals you have) and playing his harmonica on the porch.  -In that scenario, the two of you will be sharing your bed with at least the cats that will whine whenever you two are hugging each other and not them, and stare at you filled with judgement whenever those times escalate until you shoo them out of the bedroom (Kiyoshi is terrified of rats, so a farmlife without cats is impossible). 

[aomine-ryo]

Um hello. It’s been a year? Two? I don’t even know. But I’m back (kind of) to writing. It’s been a strange time while I was gone, but I’ve really missed you guys and writing so I wrote up a lil scenario for Aomine (ofc) to get me back in the groove of things. (Definitely not based off of life experiences ha ha…)

Anyways, hope you enjoy and I can’t wait to see what’s been going on in the knb community while I was gone xx

Scenario: your ex, Aomine tries to get back in your life

gender neutral reader

daiki: hey, you awake?

You stared at the text notification from your ex at 2 in the morning. What on earth did he want?

y/n: hi yeah I’m awake. is something wrong?

You haven’t spoken to Aomine in months since the breakup. In fact, even hearing his name would send shudders through every muscle in your body. Thinking back to one of the worst breakups of your life was surely not something you wanted to revisit, especially since you were doing much better for yourself now.

daiki: wanna catch up at the park? I can pick you up from yours.

Just reading that notification made you queasy. There’s no way he just wanted to hang out after ghosting you for months; let alone after breaking up with you out of absolutely nowhere when you thought things were going well.

“You alright y/n?” the hoarse yet comforting voice next to you asked. Your boyfriend looked over at you with a concerned look, the light from his phone screen illuminating his face.

“Uh, yeah I’m fine. Just zoned out I think,” you replied. You considered telling him that Aomine texted, but you didn’t want to make it a big deal because it wasn’t— you didn’t need Aomine in your life. You had all you wanted right next to you.

“Maybe you should get some sleep then, my love,” he suggested, leaning over to place a light kiss on your head, instantly making your queasiness go away.

As much as you wanted to find out what Aomine would possibly say to you and maybe even let out the thoughts you’ve been dying to get out to him for ages, it was more trouble than it was worth. So you just left the message unanswered and went to sleep.

About a week later, you were at Kise’s birthday party. It was unfortunate that you and Aomine still had a lot of mutual friends, but this was a very big house party so the chances of you being forced to talk to him were slim, especially because you knew what he was like at parties like these. You agreed to meet your boyfriend at the party since you both had very hectic days prior to this, but he wasn’t here yet. And a text from him you got about twenty minutes after you arrived would let you know that he wasn’t going to be showing up at all. It wasn’t too big of an issue though, you just chatted with your friends and danced along to the music with everyone else.

Eventually you decided that you wanted to get a bit more to drink, so you excused yourself from the dance floor and headed into the kitchen.

“Oh hey y/n,” a familiar voice said, making your stomach sink instinctively.

You turned around from the drinks table and met eyes with your ex. There was a time in your life where you thought you’d forgotten his face altogether, but looking at him now, all the memories started flooding back in. You used to study his every feature, and it seems like nothing about him has changed.

“Uh hi Dai— Aomine.”

“It’s not a crime for you to call me by my first name, you know,” he said sarcastically, moving over to you to pour a drink for himself.

“Just feels a bit wrong,” you replied shortly.

“What’s wrong is that you completely ghosted me that night. Care to explain?”

“What does it matter to you? I’m sure you found someone else to hookup with instead,” you retorted bluntly. No matter what the situation was, you were always able to speak your mind with him. Maybe because you felt like he was in no place to judge you.

“You thought that was a booty call? No, I genuinely wanted to catch up. It’s been a while and I couldn’t sleep that night so I just figured,” he shrugged. He paused for a second, seemingly to go over his actions. “Actually, on second thought, I see why you’d think that— the timing was a bit weird.”

“I’d say. Anyways, I’m gonna go back to my friends now—“

“No no, why don’t we head outside and talk for a bit. You owe me a catch up after all,” he cut you off, shifting a bit closer to you to stop you from leaving.

“I don’t owe you shit after the way you treated me,” you snapped, feeling a cocktail of emotions about this whole encounter in the first place.

“You know what? That’s fair. I’m sorry. But I do still want to talk— for old times sake,” Aomine negotiated, though it seemed like this confidence was a result of him progressively becoming drunker.

You sighed, “Fine. But I’ll have you know that if you say anything out of pocket I will not hesitate to slap you.”

Aomine nodded in agreement and the two of you headed out into the backyard. There were significantly fewer people out here and the music wasn’t deafening anymore, so it was a rather nice escape granted the person you were with could use some improvement.

“So what did you want to catch up on?” You asked as the two of you sat down on the wicker couch. He was awfully close to you and you could smell the familiar cologne. You didn’t know if you wanted to hug him or punch his face.

“Well actually, I wanted to apologise first for ending things the way I did. I was really immature about it all and I didn’t consider your feelings,” he said. It was weird hearing him say all of this so sincerely. He was always the type to joke about stuff and move on, so seeing him this serious was quite rare.

You narrowed your eyes at him in response, trying to find a tell in his face that would indicate that he was lying. “You’re being weird. Why aren’t you making your stupid jokes?”

“Because I’m serious about this. I do actually regret what I did,” he said, letting out an awkward chuckle when he realised that you were still the same you.

“Well, I’m over it so it’s whatever. I’m dating b/n now and he makes me happy.”

“Oh right yeah. You guys are dating. I forgot about that,” he muttered, the realisation hitting him like a truck.

“Mhm, so I’m sure you understand why us talking isn’t the best idea?” you nodded, taking a big sip of your drink that burned as it went down.

“I mean, I can’t cheat on you if you’re with someone else can I?” he said, a stupid grin on his face. There’s the Daiki you knew.

You tried your best to hold in a laugh and it was like the air got lighter. “I wouldn’t put it past you to find a way to make that happen,” you retorted.

So there you two were, smiling at each other like nothing’s changed; like he wasn’t the cause of the most gut wrenching pain you’ve ever felt— because at the same time, he was also the cause of the biggest smiles you’ve ever had.

“For the record, I’m a grown man now, I’ve learned from my mistakes,” Aomine beamed, head held high.

This time you couldn’t help but laugh. “I find that difficult to believe.”

“I’m serious. I hated the way I made you feel so I vowed to never hurt feelings again— on purpose at least,” he said, words slowly beginning to slur.

“I have to see it to believe it, I’m afraid,” you shrugged, beginning to feel a bit tipsy yourself.

“Then give me another chance. I’ll show you the full Daiki-boyfriend experience— none of that half assed crap I did last time— seriously how’d you fall for that?” he rambled.

“Don’t blame me for something you did. My taste in men is questionable,” you said defensively, the weight of Aomine’s words not registering in you head at all. “Plus you’re too late, I’m with b/n now.”

“You think he’s better than I am?”

“Well he hasn’t cheated so he’s got an up on you there,” you replied sarcastically.

“Okay but I’m taller than him.”

“That makes no difference to me.”

“I’m funnier than him.”

“He has his moments,” you shrugged.

“I’m stronger than him.”

“Not emotionally—“

“I can love you so much more than anyone in this entire world, I’d give you the moon if it meant that I can be the only one to make you smile,” he proclaimed. He seemed serious. The back and forth felt fairly witty until now. Now you were at a loss for words.

“You’re just saying that because you’re drunk,” you replied in what was barely a whisper as you averted your gaze.

“Well they say drunk words are sober thoughts,” he sighed, slowly settling down. “I miss you, y/n.”

“I miss you too Daiki,” you replied almost instantly. Did you just say that? You glared at your drink, calling it all sorts of profanities in your head for making your inhibitions so difficult to control.

Aomine met your gaze with dark blue eyes that for once had a flurry of thoughts and emotions swirling through them. His expression was soft. He didn’t think you’d reply like that. Looking into his eyes like this brought you a comfort you couldn’t even begin to describe; a comfort you haven’t felt in so, so long.

The navy haired boy leaned in and it felt like time froze around you. The familiar scent, the familiar closeness, the familiar way your stomach twisted and turned— you wouldn’t dare to deprive yourself of this feeling you’d been aching for for months. When his lips crashed against yours it felt like happiness again; like you were transported to a world where everything worked out perfectly. As your hand ran through his soft hair and his pulled you closer by your waist, there was nothing that could compare.

Aomine eventually pulled away, but kept his hands on your waist and all you could feel was an ache for more. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that, b/n—“

“If we tried again, would you really give it your all?” You cut him off, ignoring the wave of guilt you felt about your boyfriend.

“I’d worship you,” he assured with a soft smile.

You couldn’t help yourself from grinning at this point. Your lips met with his once again, your heart bursting with a warmth that only Aomine can bring.

“You know…” Aomine said once your lips parted.

“What?” You sighed, preparing yourself for the stupid banter you knew was gonna come next.

“You gave me all this shit for cheating, when you’re just as bad as I am,” he gave you a smirk that you just wanted to slap away.

“Shut up, I only gave you shit for it because you went for someone worse than me,” you scoffed.

Aomine looked at you with nothing but love in his eyes. “Fair enough. No one could ever compare.”

[mhynvxii]

When you have a lovely yet scary nightmare/dream about Aomine and Kise.

Knb scenario.

A/N : I was walking 🚶‍♀️ regaining my home after an exhausting day and this just came to my mind randomly. Also I didn’t had the courage to make Aomine’s angst as I planed to.

Warnings : reader is female and uh.. mention of drowning( Kise), the boys are quite handsy, mentions of past and present sexual activities without going into details and hallucinations (Aomine) ? Do not recommend to minors.

Block the tag : #Mhynvxii lemonade. If not interested in any smutt content.

KISE RYOUTA –

You feel a little cold in here as the wind is coming your way and goes through all your clothes, making your skirt going up. You get it to stay in place as with an hard grip you keep it covering your thighs. But if only that was the only thing to cover up on you to preserve a semblance of public decency : you look at your chest to see your bra as your unbuttoned shirt is wide open for everyone to see. How in the hell did you end up like this ? Waking up bare feet in the sand, alone with the sound of beach waves.

Last time you checked you were in history class and got so much bored you indeed slept a little. But to the point of not realizing how you got in here ? It’s so unrealistic… Were you dreaming ? Pinching the skin of your hand a little, you just feel a slight pain but nothing else. But what were you supposed to feel anyway to know it was indeed a dream ?

Lost, you walk a little, looking a little bit everywhere to spot any time repairs or anything familiar. It doesn’t look like you came here with a bag and the beach is completely desert or so you thought. Feeling a warm touch on your waist, a nice and muscular arm wrapping around it. You turn to see Kise, your boyfriend who strangely look like… he’s a fictional character ? His skin never looked so soft and polished. But he’s also just like you used to see him before at the same time ? Your hear your boyfriend giggle a little just before leaving a little kiss on your neck.

«  Hi, Y/N. You can’t imagine how I missed you. »

He says lovingly whispering in your ears, slightly making you shiver, holding you tighter as if you might disappear. Last time your remembered seeing him was only before the said history class at 2:00 pm as he was flirting with you like the first days in front of your friends what was 30 minutes before it but you played along. Maybe it was really you.

«  I love you ~.»

You can feel him smile on your neck, it seems like he would never leave it and you found that was cute but suddenly Ryouta stops being so affectionate with you just to look at the water in front of him. Reminiscent and beautiful as the sun despite all the clouds is reflecting on it. What a weird weather.

«  Don’t you feel like bathing a little ? »

You look at him throwing his shoes and slowly but surely opening up his shirt before you get him to stop, putting an hand on his torso. You wanted to say something but somehow nothing felt able to go past the barrier of your mouth and you felt your throat hoarse. It looked like your eyes were dismissive enough for him to understand despite everything.

«  I see… You’re shy. I won’t completely undress but… I can’t get why you’re acting all innocent like that Y/n ? We already did the dirty so many times and I can definitely tell you’re not a saint… »

You give him a little elbow hit as he’s retiring his belt making him laugh a little as your face get burning hot. How dare he makes you look silly like this ? When he’s finished Kise takes your hand in his, covering everything by his larger circonferences. He drag you closer to water, tenderly smiling, his eyes are hypnothizing, captivating. He looks so handsome with his blonde hair going messy as his locks are floating in the air, softly blowed away by the wind. It’s not hard to understand why he’s a model seeing him like this, he’s so photogenic you could have an handful of excellent photos by the time just by him barely doing nothing.

Your heart is making so much noise you feel sick, every beat echoing strongly in your chest. And Ryouta is not doing you a favor by leaving multiples little kisses on your hot skin when your feets are in the cold water and the sensation of his subtly wet lips is leaving you weak. Both of you are heading further and you see much clearly how much he pretended to miss you, looking in his lustful eyes as he gives you a second of rest.

He’s now going for you lips and with that much of passion, you can’t even think correctly and let few gasp of pleasure It’s hard to process that he’s going deeper and deeper… in water instead of your mouth, his tongue getting all your attention, his seductive smile wiping all traces of concern and questioning out of you. His hands which were resting on your waist and playing with your ass are now each at the extremity of your face holding your cheeks.

«  Y/n… Do you wants me as much as I do ?

– I do.

– I am crazy over heels for you it’s ridiculous… Do you love me as much ?

– Yes I am just as crazy no doubt about it. I am even almost offended hearing you asking me that.

– Proove it to me, win me over. Can you even keep up ? »

His facial expression are much more serious and stern at this moment but you can’t match this energy, a malicious smirk on the corner of your lips. And after that you don’t remember anything except sloppy kisses and lots of murmurs as Kise was leading you further and further. Your feets not touching anymore, the face barely maintained on the surface and he keep going on with all his love : kissing you. You try to warn him y’all are going to drown but it’s almost like Ryouta doesn’t even give a fuck about it, being the one to get both of you underwater in his embrace. You tap him on his shoulder but he’s still kissing you like there is no tomorrow and it will if he’s going on like this. You can’t breath under his overwhelming love, lacking oxygen, your blood isn’t getting refreshed and your body is in alert while his lips are busy taking the life and vitality out of your being.

He’s drowning you and you can’t do nothing except holding on him with an iron grip to wake him up. You’re asphyxiated and there is only love to enter your body, his lovely lips compressed against yours. Glued to it until your last breath it seems. It’s pure evil to common folks but somehow the only thing you would compare your lover to was with an angel seeing his so desesperate and eager expression while kissing you.

He’s so beautiful, you see him smiling as he separate himself of you now to look at you tenderly. His blonde hair usually aboring a color warm like the sun is paler under the ocean but his caramel eyes remain almost the same, you get to see everything from so much proximity. His eyelashes tickling you in the cheeks while he hold your right wrist. Now as your vision gets blurry you only see the pure white of his shirt after reading on his pinky charming lips the excepted : forever yours.

And everything fade away.

it’s all black and it doesn’t look like you would get out of this darkness : you don’t even know consciously everything turned to black.

But suddenly you breathe, feeling sand under your body, and warm fingers in your hands : you wake up in the beach again. You look at your right to see Ryouta there, both of you soaked to the bone, his shirt is transparent and his hair is heavily wet : he’s smiling maliciously.

«  Y/n-cchi ! Am I the man of your dream ? »

And he gets closer to you, the brown of his eyes you’re seeing clearer and clearer. His lips dangerously approaching, you already feel your breath cut off death simulations making you shiver down your spine but feeling crazy and irrational you still wants to make out with him. You still want love to crush you. You still want him to get everything from you. Is it really you or your mind corrupted by perverted thoughts you don’t know but when he’s like at 2milimiters from kissing you, already toppering you Ryouta laugh. And he keeps laughing.

«  Honey, you’re breathtaking beautiful. I am sorry I can’t hold myself back seeing you. »

And you’re swearing bullets, cold ones, which makes your whole body system confused as he was producing more warm when you sleep. Eyes wide open, how surprising you were to see the walls of Kise university room and the shy little sun rays trough the stores. Ryouta was holding you tight, smiling in his sleep but the way you moved made his light sleeper self awake.

«  Did you dreamed of me, sweetie ? You kept saying my name in a lovely way… Uh what about talking with the real me instead ? I’m almost jealous of myself… »

He says innocently but you’re just contradicted by the meaning of all this.

AOMINE DAIKI –

You were excited by that incoming night Aomine and you set up on a pique-nique date in that lovely park outside of town. You remember when you did get there in recognition mission and saw the blue and beige flowers near the lake. A big tree from a very old age only waiting for its first lovers initials and for someone to sleep on his shadow umbrella as the sun is softly warming up the surface of earth in this early spring. It was the spot you choose to be with Aomine, you imagine already your little blanket over there with the nice meals you did with a lot of negotiation prepared with your boyfriend. And now having already everything prepared you were waiting for Daiki to end his call and drive you there. Seating next to him and trying to hide your impatience but he just knows you’re getting tired waiting for him as you put your head on his shoulder.

«  Ugh… That basketball freak Kagami… Does he even have a social life aside from playing in a basketball team ? 

– You’re the one to talk… If I didn’t forced you into this date you would probably be playing with him. »

You didn’t meant to sound that way but it just got out naturally and now you’re regretting it. In no way possible you would try to get Aomine love less basketball just to be at your side more but you just get desesperate running in his back to have some affection, attention and love he promised you when he asked you out in high school.

« … Okay maybe calling him basketball freak isn’t right coming from myself. But I wouldn’t be playing with him if we weren’t going on that pique-nique babe… I swear. I missed you, I was craving just for two minutes with you during the championship, Y/n you can’t imagine.

–… Two minutes only ?

– We can do a lot of things in two minutes.

– What kind of date takes two minutes, Daiki ? Just say you were horny.

– I won’t deny that fact… Don’t look at me that way. But seriously two minutes with you mean a lot to me… You makes everything easy and by that I mean I am having fun talking with you. And there’s nothing better than feeling in love with you… End my suffering and tell me you understand what I mean ? You know it’s hard for me saying those stuff Y/n. »

You look at him trying hard to express how he feel as he’s wearing that confused expression of his. Now going out with him for 3 years you got used to all his mimics but they never ceased to make you melt like in the first days.

«  What if I really don’t understand Daiki ? I think I deserve concrete and solid evidences of you loving me ?

– You’re annoying like always Y/n… I love you. »

Great. He did his best not saying hate instead just to keep his composure but you’re still excepting much more of him what makes him embarrassed as he read it in your more determined eyes. He get all flustered almost stuttering but he eventually regain his composure as he turn off the decapotable option of the demi-sport car he bought for occasional days like this.

You wondered for what he was up to but just turning away your head a second, Daiki gets you closer to him. Grabbing you by your tights which were naked because of your flowy dress and kiss you with so much fervor on your lips. You don’t even have a time to talk, obliging you to be silent with this intense exchange. It seems like none of you would be ready to go pique-nique so soon but you won’t complain as you were for the moment satisfied by the situation but surely you desired to go to that date at least by the end of the day.

«  Let’s make up for loss time some more at home and then we’re going for that park… »

He carries you bride style and get you to the vacation house with caring and affectionate eyes, going much farther than simple lust. It’s weird how everything just seems so nice and soft but it’s real. Everything is real and you even feel it. Because of how your boyfriend thrusted into you, the contact between both of your skin loudly echoing in the room. You lay on Aomine torso when both of you find the ultimate release, rather quickly as you suspect him to be reserving some for later but you don’t mind it. Amusing yourself tracing the features of his calm face as you (unconsciously) tease Aomine by compressing your chest on his body.

You’ll drive him crazy definitely but he wants to do things good and don’t fall for that trap he has fallen so many times already before. After a little nap both of you get ready again for the pique-nique even if it’s much later. The sun is already going down but you’re far from being upset, a sort of euphoria taking the control of you. You don’t know if it’s the previous activity or just high level of serotonin in your blood running but you feel concretely spacing out when you get in the car and Aomine starts to drive.

You try to calm yourself but you just laugh feeling light and just nice, somehow Aomine doesn’t ask you to calm down as when he’s driving you find funny to rest your head on his shoulder and kiss him everywhere and putting your hands in the air like an idiot. Behaving like you’re either in heat or like a feline seeking for attention. It’s like being drunk but you know you didn’t consumed anything and is pretty conscious of everything and Aomine is pretty responsive. You get out of the car when arriving in the park with a very enthusiastic step from the vehicle and watch in awe the stars in the sky shining brightly : It’s already night ?

You hear Aomine giggle.

«  Hey Y/n do you remember the time we were in high school ? We were so stupid back then... »

You install the blanket, smiling so much you’re almost getting tired of the stretch it does to your mouth. Is it just air in your brain ? Because you feel like saying a lot but also nothing. After the installation you lay down in the arms of your lover and watch the sky. Amazed by their brightness and their movements, you want to drink wine like it’s just water you want to fill up your stomach as if you haven’t been eating for days, you want to make that night unforgettable and Aomine seems to share that same vision as you find yourself laughing so much when he’s talking about your idiotic self in the past.

You watch his tender smile, calming and appeasing you a little at the same time it drives you excited. You listen with attention to his laugh appreciating each melody of it and use his body warmth to protect yourself against any sort of cold but it’s barely like you feel anything any way.

«  Uh..? Isn’t it a green star over there ? »

He says pointing it in the sky and you don’t believe him at first shrugging it off but you still watch in the direction and he’s right ! There is a green star in the sky !!

«  How the fuck ? Daiki don’t you think we’re tripping ?

– No way, we both saw that weird… »

And now it’s a pinky one and then an electric blue one, you don’t believe your eyes but the sky even color in orange after some time…

You’re hallucinating. It’s for sure but do you even give it a fuck ? You’re laughing so much you’re stomach is hurting now. But what’s most fantastic is that face Daiki is making as he watch everything being so mind blowingly fucked up. What is that nice feeling in your stomach ? What is that fresh wind coming out of nowhere ? You hear a loud noise, like heartbeats but if it’s the one of your heart or Daiki’s you’re not sure. Anyway stars going in every sense and moving with such rapidity take all your attention.

«  Oi, the drunkard ! »

You wake up from your nap, looking around and noticing your lover standing above you : he has that malicious smirk on his lips.

«  Having erotic dreams like this in public, do you not have any decency ? »

You wore that same flowy dress you had in your dreams, layed down on the same blanket and stand near the same privileged spot except it was in mid afternoon. So you did had a dream about a weird alternated version of your actual date…

«  And reproaching me I was the one being horny before we left, Ugh I swear the audacity. »

[99liners]

knb masterlist;

disclaimer:

i know i do not mention it in every single KnB work of mine but all the characters that i write about are aged up and are over 18, in most cases they are over 21. i do not write for underaged characters / readers. 

kise ryota

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metanoia (heavy angst / sprinkles of fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-09]

↳ with time kise ryota transforms into an asshole from your loving boyfriend. upsetting words are spoken from both sides and a break up is in effect but is that the end of your relationship?

midorima shintaro

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it is you (angst / fluffy fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-22]

↳ you have successfully overworked yourself to the point of collapse. one night of induced sleep in a hospital later, you and midorima find the same page in your relationship that is comfortable to you both. 

aomine daiki

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buzzed confession (fluff, crack fic) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-21]

↳ you are high and he is your crush. oh boy, a bad combination.

territorial ft hisoka morrow (angsty / fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-22]

↳ you are back in contact with your ex, hisoka, a certified asshole and daiki is not really in favour of it. it is his birthday after all and you are spending time with hisoka instead of with him.

territorial gone wrong (angst, only angst) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-07-03]

↳ this chapter is set four years after territorial. the last time when he thought you were cheating on him with hisoka morrow, things were managed once you told him the truth why you were ignoring him but with time, daiki has only fed into his territorial nature and grown more possessive till the point where anything and everything sets him off.

insufferable (fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-27]

↳ it is a saturday and he has taken a day off to spend it with you so he attacks you with cuddles and convinces you to sleep in.

movie night (fluffy fluff / suggestive themes) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-07-01]

↳ it is movie-pizza night but daiki cannot possibly last throughout the entire movie without touching you. and touched you he has, but with pizza grease on his hand. oops. 

the sniper and her spotter (so!much!angst, smidge of fluff, angsty messy smut, slow burn) (female reader) [dated: 2021-07-05]

↳ you are a sniper in akashi's sub group of the sumiyoshi-kai yakuza family, daiki is the muscle man but he has some unresolved issues with the people of the top three clans. your father is head of one of the main three clans, naturally that did not fare well with daiki and a game of cat and mouse ensues which transforms to unresolved sexual tension but before either of you can do anything about it, kuroko's father gets murdered by another yakuza group. the both of you blame yourselves for being careless only to find yourself later in a motel room, with daiki only.

murasakibara atsushi

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love of your life ft. gojou satoru (angst / bittersweet ending) (female reader) [dated: 2021-02-25]

↳ atsushi used to be the most important person in your life but he pushed you till there was no coming back. you moved on and found the love of your life and invited your giant of an ex to your wedding and atsushi finds himself back again.

kuroko tetsuya

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i am here (angst / fluff / suggestive ending) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-22]

↳ momoi satsuki visits the team and gives you insecurity over your figure and you choose to get wasted in a pub instead of talking about it to your boyfriend. dumb move, y/n. anyways, tetsu does catch on and assures you that you are the only one for him.

sensitive love (fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-02-27]

↳ you are sensitive to your senses and kuroko is a receptive warm person to your boundaries. 

himuro tatsuya

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conveniently (angst / comedy / fluff) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2021-12-15]

↳ you absolutely hate popular guys and tatsuya is the new popular guy in high school who keeps catching your eye. is it supposed to mean something more?

reactions !! ✔ 

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: their s/o moaning another member’s name in her sleep (humour / lovey lovey fluff / a tiny bit of angsty nightmares / subtle suggestive themes) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-01]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: their s/o sitting on their lap during a bumpy ride (humour, fluff, nsfw content) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-02]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: them melting when they see you wearing their clothes (fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-08]

GoM reaction to: their s/o wanting to leave them when she finds out she is pregnant (angst / fluff / a tad bit suggestive) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-31]

GoM + Kuroko + Kagami reaction to: them playing what’s in the box with their s/o’s lingerie (nsfw / crack / humour / female reader) [dated: 2021-07-02]

GoM + kuroko + kagami + kasamatsu reaction to: their busty girlfriend (nsfw / crack / humour / female reader) [dated: 2022-01-17]

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GoM + Kuroko + Kagami + Takao + Kiyoshi: accidentally text you something dirty (humour / smut / nsfw) [dated: 2020-01-03]

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three rules: dom!knb boys (female reader) (filth) [dated: 2021-01-10]

↳ three rules from the knb boys (GoM + kuroko + kagami + kiyoshi + hyuga + haizaki + izuki) governing your sex lives.

terms of endearment (female reader) (filth) [dated: 2021-01-11]  

↳ their (GoM + kuroko + kagami + kiyoshi + hyuga + haizaki + izuki) preferred names in the bedroom for you and them

professor!GoM brat taming their s/o (smut) (female reader) [dated: 2021-01-12]

↳ hcs of dom!GoM who happen to be your professor as they punish you for wearing a sexy outfit during a university fest.

GoM + kagami kissing you for the first time (fluff) (female reader) [dated: 2021-02-04]

GoM leaving for a long time without informing you (angst) (gender neutral reader) [dated: 2022-01-18]

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