#mrs. seijuro

[thewritetofreespeech]

Akashi Seijuro x Reader

summary: just a heartstrings thing I came up with

You arrived at the Seijuro estate on time, because you knew that Akashi liked you to be punctual. You also wanted to be on time because you were a little anxious to see Akashi.

When he called you he sounded a little nervous on the phone. A trait you had never heard from him in his voice, so you were curious what was going on. It couldn’t be that you were coming over. You had been to his place many times; mostly when his father was away. He also hadn’t give you any special plans to deal with as he said you’d just be ‘hanging out’. So you wanted to know what was going on.

“Akashi!” You exclaimed when you saw the red head at the door. A soft smile on his face as he spotted you.

“Hello [Y/N]. I trust the drive was well?”

“Yep. Smooth sailing as always.” You turn to see the valet pulling your car away into the driveway. “So, what did you want to do today? Watch a movie? Play a round on the tennis court?”

Akashi chuckled. “In a little bit. I thought we could go on a walk first.”

You look down to see Akashi holding a bouquet of flowers. “Are those for me?!”

“No.” He told you. “Yours are inside. These are…well...just come with me.” There was that nervous tone again. It was more unnerving in person.

You don’t ask anymore questions and just follow Akashi. The two of you walk to a secluded area of the property that you’d never been to before. A part that looked like no one had been to before in a long while. “Akashi, where are we going?”

“You’ll see.” Was all he told you.

You walk a few more paces before the path broke into a small clearing. Like in a fairy tale. Only there wasn’t a mysterious pound with shimmering light, or a bunch of fairies fluttering around in secret. It was just a small clearing, with some flowers, and a single gravestone.

“Hello mother.”

You were shocked at Akashi’s words. Watching him walk up to the stone and place the flowers. “It’s been a long time. I hope you are well. These are for you.” This all seemed very weird. But then again, you hadn’t really experienced death often in your life, and everyone experienced it differently. “I’m sorry they aren’t your favorite but at this time of year, you know. I’m sorry I’ve been away so long. School, work, basketball. I’m sure you understand. I have friends now again, so I’m sure you would be pleased. I fact, there’s someone I want you to meet.” Akashi turned back and reached his hand out to you. You take it and come closer to him, standing by his side. “This is [Y/N]. My s/o. They’re very special to me so I wanted you to meet them. I…wish you could meet them….”

You felt Akashi squeeze your hand tighter as his voice got tighter too. “It’s very nice to meet you.” You didn’t really know what to say. “You have a wonderful son Mrs. Seijuro-san. You would be very proud of him.”

A gentle breeze came through the clearing, and you have to chalk it up to coincidence, but your heart felt like it was really her giving her blessing. “Let’s head back.”

The two of you make it out of the clearing and back to the main property quickly. “I’m sorry if that was awkward for you.” Akashi finally said. Still holding your hand. “It didn’t seem right to spring it on you, but it also didn’t seem right to tell you ‘hey, let’s go visit my mother’s grave’.”

“I would have gone if you told me.”

He smiled a little. “I know you would have. Still, it was…just something I wanted to do.”

You squeezed his hand back this time and hugged his arm. “You miss your mom.”

“Terribly.”

“And that’s ok. I wish I could have met her too. In pictures, she always seems really nice. And pretty.”

“She was. On both accounts.”

“Do you think she would have liked me?”

Akashi squeezed your hand back again. “She would have adored you.”

There was another gentle breeze across the courtyard as you came inside. It felt warm and comforting. It was funny. This was probably the oddest, but also best received, ‘meet the parents’ you’d ever been too. You certainly hoped meeting his father one day would go just as well.

[catlover-multifandom]

(in a free mood again here we gooooo)

Free canon moments I think about a lot

Rin writing “fuck” in the elementary school yard

mecha salmon roe

the mr steal yo mako face (you know the one.)

Steve the cat existing

Haru and nagisa working at wcdonald’s or whatever it’s called in the freeverse

romio mentioning florida

haru makoto asahi and kisumi having a hangout in asahi’s apartment (at least I think it was his, it was in a df episode)

tomadoburiranchinburiranti!

makkou the dog

🎶 tabidachi no asa ni miageru sora ni 🎶

Haru and seijuro being friends

Haru’s mascot obsession (relatable im also obsessed with yuru kyara now)

Rei in the novelization

“Nagisa’s mermaid” video and then it got booed when they accidentally played baby videos of haru and makoto lol

Nagisa’s sister’s sketch friend that isn’t quite her boyfriend

Kaede coming back from the concept art grave in s3

the high of s3 in general because I remember counting down the days for it to come out and oh boyyyyyyy summer 2018 has such a special place in my heart. pure euphoria!!

Rin giving Sousuke a koala shirt

MATCHING FRIENDSHIP BRACELETS

everyone pointing out that Rin has cleavage

“no chips at the pool” **SHOTS FIRED**

Makoto’s mixer nightmare

Rei getting drunk on chocolate

the fact that makoto haru Nagisa and rei would have sleepovers together and haru gets so happy to be with them and he fell asleep early HES SO CUTE

Haru and asahi getting worried thinking makoto would fall for mlm scams in Tokyo

Haru’s profile picture being Iwatobi chan

the squid festival drama cd track and Rei’s puns from s1 that everyone ignored

Haru and Albert’s friendship happening because they just like the same fish and they don’t need words to eat mackerel together

Rin crying over the rat movie

shizuru’s existence in general. he’s so funny and silly and he looks like makoharu had a child

the mackerel body pillow that makoto gave haru for his birthday

continuing off the last one: the team thinking haru turned into a mackerel and nagisa telling makoto he has to kiss him to make him back to normal 💀

the scene in s1e1 where Nagisa kicks the can to scare makoto

Rei being uptight and serious and very professional man™ and then gradually loosening up and being less guarded and being his genuine silly smart self and having fun and you can see how much love he has for everyone as the show goes on… and the love and genuine affection he has for his friends keeps increasing even when you thought his heart was already the biggest it could get. it gets so much bigger. and the fact that he learned to swim and got to nationals for an individual event in 3 years. Rei I love you no one could ever make me dislike you you’re a beautiful butterfly

the general babygirlification of rin matsuoka as the series progresses

free mastering the “character that is a jerk at first but the second they’re forgiven/not a jerk you absolutely love them to pieces” archetype (rin, sousuke, hiyori!)

haru being an old man when it comes to technology: “sorry I haven’t looked at my phone in 2 weeks”

perfect body

haru almost dying like 10 times throughout the series

haru giving makoto his gold medal in that one artwork AAAAAAGGGHHHHWJFJEDJEKS

more of a fandom thing, but the whole makoto train scare back when fs1 came out

in df when ryuji is trying to teach haru and makoto translates it to haruspeak, they show you makoto smiling when haru turns around and half his face is cut off from the screen because he’s shorter than makoto lololol

Haru trying to escape the premises the second he sees kisumi

the scene of haru driving in Tokyo and makoto freaks out the entire time… guys I think they somehow got actual footage of me driving when my mom is in the passenger seat

the reigisa montage before their races at nationals in df. MY HEART

the entire show honestly… if there’s one thing you got from this post, it’s that I will never be free of free (I’m perfectly happy to keep it that way)

[aihoshiino]

what do you think of hikaru in the recent chapter? he wasn't manipulative or conniving when he came to Seijuro Uehara he was in despair.

It was veeeeeeeery Shrimpteresting to me, though with my usual disclaimer that 15YL is in-universe fiction and we don't know the extent to which this reflects real events.

I've seen a lot of people treat Uehara and Airi as Hikaru's 'victims' as if he holds any culpability at all in their deaths so I was really, really glad to see OnK (even filtered through fiction) make it very clear over and over that Hikaru was a vulnerable child reaching his breaking point who reached out to a trusted adult. That trusted adult reacted in about the most awful possible way imaginable shy of turning his rage on Hikaru himself but it's clear beyond any reasonable doubt to me that Hikaru did not want any of that shit to happen.

In general, I think the fandom as a whole takes a lot of things about Hikaru as granted and assumes them as correct by default when they're like... not really directly confirmed by the text? I've seen people attribute some absolutely wild shit to him that's absolutely nowhere in the manga. Even the one thing we can concretely say he PROBABLY did (killing Yura) is just barely ambiguous enough to have some wiggle room.

mr akasaka pls... some concrete lore about the main antagonist... the girlies and creatures on tumblr dot com are starving.... even a crumb will do....

[tetsunabouquet]

Basic Instinct Epilogue

A/N: Thank you for the ride everyone, I love every single person who liked, commented, reviewed, you are all so dear to me. Oh god, I feel like I'm getting very emotional, Basic Instinct really was my first baby on the internet after the many 'miscarriages' I wrote back when I was a teen. I feel like hugging my computer until it crashes in my arms! Thank you, thank you, thank you! I also low-key want to thank The Acid for their song. Basic Instinct had such a wonderful vibe I just needed for this story!

Ten years have passed since the day Akashi moved in with his grandmother. Thanks to her trying to help your mom, your mom had improved greatly and seeing her return to the mom you had known before her relapse was the greatest gift you had ever been given. Masaomi, on the other hand, had always remained somewhat of an eyesore. You had been as graceful as you could and Akashi had complimented you for holding out as long as you did until that one dinner party about 5 years ago. It had been the time when the two of you had began discussing marriage and planning out your future together. At that point, you had been with each other for 5 years and were certain enough your relationship was one of lasting nature. Masaomi had attended the dinner were Akashi had announced to his grandmother that the two of you were intending to look for engagement rings. Rima had been overjoyed at the news, having considered you her granddaughter already at that point. Masaomi, being the unsupportive douchebag he is, wasn't happy with the news. Whilst he had always been a little too stiff and formal with you around, he hadn't dared to act coldly in front of you. But this time, his disapproval had outweighed his fear for his mother in law on a level none had ever seen before. "Seijuro, I have tolerated this romance of yours because you had to make a scene about it but this is enough-" Masaomi hadn't been able to finish his sentence because of Rima suddenly stabbing his chicken with her knife, her eyes looking scary in a way you had previously only seen before on Akashi's other personality. The air had been tense, and neither you or Akashi dared to move or say a word. After Masaomi had been kicked out, Akashi had held you reassuringly, promising you that his father was simply an malicious idiot for not seeing how happy you made him, how wonderful of a wife you'd be. You had tried not to kiss him, considering Rima had still been present, but you still ended up giving him a warm peck. Masaomi, naturally, hadn't been invited to the wedding, neither any of the elite kids but all of your and Akashi's friends had been. It had been a vibrant wedding, and you had felt so happy it felt like it could kill you but in the most wonderful way, as if you were melting into a puddle of pure bliss. Being called Mrs Akashi had given you a lot of goosebumps over your honeymoon trip. It had finally come true, you had finally married the boy you loved so dearly. Akashi was an attentive husband and he dotted on you a lot, especially now. Now there was that sweet bundle of joy resting in your arms, your firstborn. With Akashi's bright red hair and your eyes, your daughter happily waved her little arms at you. Shiori was such a beautiful sweetheart, it kept baffling you to think this precious little angel actually was your daughter and you were allowed to love and nurture this sweet little girl. You knew there might be a time where that could change, where she could have a rebellious phase and pierce herself behind your back or whatever she wanted that you would disapprove of, but you knew you wouldn't love her any less. Akashi had been surprisingly pleased with having a daughter for a firstborn, considering the preference for a male firstborn had been installed in him at such a young age, but he loved his cute little princess, and Fujioka despite getting very old made an excellent babysitter. You felt so blessed with the family you had. "There my ladies are, how is my little strawberry?" "She's in a very playful mood, " you reported with a fond smile. Akashi wrapped his arms around you, leaning his head against your shoulder to take a peek at his daughter. "You know my favorite thing about her?" You shook your head. "It's that she got that sweet laugh of yours, it never fails to cheer me up." At that, you and your daughter laughed in unison, blessing Akashi's heart with warmth.

[vespersposts]

Reap what you sow

In this chapter there are the first interactions, there is Akashi and his subtle but empathetic way, then there is Daiki who always has a bit of trouble with first impressions. Please let me know how you like it.

Thank you for every comment, suggestion or message, you make me really happy. My hugs to you,

Vesper

Things hadn't gone as planned, and if there's one thing you hate, it's when things don't go as planned.

Of all the places to waste time, the gym is about as pleasant as a hellhole: the overly bright lights, the screaming, the rumbling of every sound, and that sharp, unpleasant sound, that strangled squeak that always makes you think of a rodent in distress. Not to mention the smell that permeates the air: sweat, hormones, and all sorts of hygienic deficiencies that make up an unpleasant bouquet.

But there she is, the princess, strutting in the front row, her ravenous little eyes scanning the scene, hiding who knows what valuable comments behind her hands, laughing with her friends, also ecstatically admiring this handful of capable bamboozlers. 

You have to wait for them to leave; and that annoys you. On top of that, Satsuki isn't around and doesn't even answer your messages.

Well, your mobile phone's battery is charged and you don't want to lose another afternoon like this, so you'll wait. You smile as you read Shunji's message, wanting to make sure you are ok. You know you are breaking the rules when you hit the reply button, but he is different, always has been. He is a person you should try to trust because he is protective, reliable and present, even though his schedule is a masterpiece of adjustments and schedules filed down to the minute. He always has ten minutes a day to ask you how you are, what you are doing, which lesson was the most boring of the day. Ten minutes to cheer you up or pick you up if necessary, ten minutes that have become so important in the course of the year that they put you in a bad mood if for some reason they are not given to you. 

They're only ten minutes, and they're yours.

You're distracted when a male voice calls out your name and greets you as he approaches, looking surprised. A few steps away, Momoi's unmistakable hair tells you that even if it's not the best time, now is the time.

"Nice to meet you too, Akashi-kun" you smile at him, gripping the handles of your bag a little tighter, as he stares at you with those intense eyes. Luckily, Satsuki joins you, but it's a pity that her genuine astonishment at meeting you , makes you feel even more uncomfortable.

"My father and Mr Abe are good friends and lifelong business partners. It's not uncommon for the two of us to share the lounge or tables at their galas! " the magenta-haired boy explains elegantly, but your friend doesn't seem to understand who he's referring to.

"Mr Abe is what I should call Sensei Shun" you add, noting the subtle upward curve of your interlocutor's lips at this bold declaration of familiarity.

"I see" the pink-haired girl simply says, scanning your expression.

"If I may say so, I think Mr Abe sincerely appreciates any effort you make to distract him from his worries. As a son, I wish I had the same ability you have on him with my father" he finishes, giving you a genuine smile, a smile that sweeps away any doubts you may have had about the nature of his previous reaction. You readily agree to follow them to the gymnasium to observe the Vorpal Swords from their privileged perspective. You are able to ask questions and make observations, but your mind is still on that detail, Seijuro's smile, which fills you with excessive pride: for if he too noticed it, perhaps your dreams of being something more to this amazing man might have some truth to them.

When the heir to the Akashi dynasty takes over as captain of the basketball team, you feel two things: the first is Satsuki's hand clasping yours to take you to the bench, and the second is Kuri's venomous gaze, which seems to care more about your circle of friends than her beloved number five.  

"Look at that face!" says your friend, handing you a pen and paper. What really bothers you is the sombre expression on the face of another girl who is approaching at a leisurely pace. She is quite pretty, but at the same time intimidating, especially when she stands in front of you with her legs wide open and blatantly tells you her number one rule: "The bench is reserved for those who work for the team, not for those who wish to warm the beds of its members".

Satsuki is so scared that her smirk makes you laugh out loud, as she pierces you with a startled look. As if you are so lame that you need a smelly gym and 10 brats to fulfil your erotic fantasies. 

"Forgive me, Aida, she was invited by the captain himself, not by me or the fan club" Momoi explains, clearing up the confusion once and for all.

"My mistake then! Those damned chicks are always distracting them, and those losers can't wait to make a show of themselves and not move a finger!" the newcomer snorts, shaking hands and welcoming you to her realm. Then she shouts something back at the group and leaves you alone.

"She's intense, but if it weren't for her, this place would be chaos!" your friend smiles, looking away from you and searching for her Tetsu among the players.

You follow her gaze: it's time to start collecting data.

If your work has taught you anything, it is how to read people. You soon realised that actions reveal our true nature, so you have become very good at reading between the lines, looking for what everyone wants to hide, until it became so easy for you to see. Satsuki, for example, can't say no. Kuri thinks that her whims make her seductive. What she doesn't know is that noone will ever work so hard to get something that all girls have; at least not someone in love with another girl. It's obvious when your eyes meet for a moment, as soon as Aomine averts his gaze from the princess to Momoi, as if he deserved some relief from the avalanche of garbage his ears have to bear. He's so easy to read, even a child would understand his thoughts. 

There's only one person he would risk everything for: his Satsuki.

Too bad it was all for nothing, because she doesn't even notice his best friend's turmoil. Poor Daiki, with a battered heart and a head full of guilt. You see him examining Tetsu, then holding the towel the princess has just offered him as a token of love. He rubs his cheeks and tries to convince himself that he is able to disappear. If he no longer existed, he would no longer have any feelings for his childhood friend, and he would no longer disappoint his beloved team-mate on a daily basis. If he could disappear, he would no longer have to suppress his feelings, and the guilt that consumes him would be at an end. If he could disappear, perhaps Satsuki would come in search of him, and give him the only reassurance he had been longing for all these years. 

He stares at you with a confused look and you know he's worried, almost angry.

You can tell by the way his eyes are glued to yours, his eyebrows furrowed, his hands on his hips, as if to reaffirm that he, and he alone, has the right to walk through his thoughts.

Your task has suddenly become real, your hand outstretched in a silent greeting, your lips curved in a small sideways smile.

[pluralswagbracket]

THE COUNT IS COMPLETE! Everyone with more than one vote is guaranteed a place in the bracket! We have now filled 60/64 slots. Several characters most definitely got their position improved by propaganda or very good entry essays.

Those who made it thus far:

The Moon Knight System (Marvel Comics and related Media) [10 votes!]

Michelangelo and the Doctors (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) [8 votes]

Bruce Banner, the Incredible Hulk, and the Gamma System (Marvel Comics and related media) [7 votes]

Leonard Church and related AIs (Red VS Blue) [7 votes]

Alluka and Nanika (Hunter x Hunter) [6 votes]

Shallan Davar, Veil and Radiant (The Stormlight Archive) [5 votes]

Ling Yao and Greed (Fullmetal Alchemist and related media) [5 votes]

Sora, Roxas, Ventus, Vanitas and Xion (Kingdom Hearts) [5 votes]

Touko Fukawa and Genocider Sho (Danganronpa series) [5 votes]

Hajime Hinata and Izuru Kamukura (Danganronpa series) [5 votes]

Hal 9000 and David Bowman (2001: A Space Odyssey and related media) [4 votes]

Link, Red, Blue, Green and Vio (The Legend of Zelda: Four Swords) [5 votes]

Harrowhark Nonagesimus (The Locked Tomb series) [5 votes]

"Crazy" Jane and the Underground (Doom Patrol) [4 votes]

Uendo Toniedo, Patches, Kisegawa and Owen (Ace Attorney) [3 votes]

Camilla Hect and Palamedes Sextus (The Locked Tomb series) [4 votes]

Darcy and the Core (Amphibia) [4 votes]

Shigeo "Mob" Kageyama (Mob Psycho 100) [4 votes]

Dr. Alto Clef and company (SCP Foundation) [3 votes]

Raphael (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles) [3 votes]

Doc and O'Malley (Red VS Blue) [3 votes]

Artemis and Orion Fowl (Artemis Fowl: The Atlantis Complex) [3 votes]

Harry du Bois and his Skills (Disco Elysium) [3 votes]

Mollymauk, Lucien and Kingsley (Critical Role) [2 votes]

Frisk, Chara, and the Player (Undertale) [3 votes]

Vash the Stampede and Eriks (Trigun and related media) [3 votes]

Oscar Pine and Ozpin (RWBY) [3 votes]

Maxim Kischine (Castlevania: Harmony of Dissonance) [3 votes]

Hojo Emu and Tensai Gamer M (Kamen Rider Ex-Aid) [3 votes]

Yugi Mutou and Atem (Yu-Gi-Oh and related media) [3 votes]

The Riddler/Edward Nygma (Gotham) [2 votes]

Luigi Mario, Mr. L, Dreamy Luigi, and Pi'illo Island Residents (Paper Mario and Mario & Luigi spinoffs) [2 votes]

Reiner Braun (Attack on Titan) [2 votes]

Alfendi Layton (Layton Brothers: Mystery Room) [2 votes]

Spaceboy and Space Ex-Boyfriend (Omori) [2 votes]

Madeline and Mirrorline (Celeste) [2 votes]

Francis Morgan (Deadly Premonition) [2 votes]

Jean-Paul Valley and Azrael (Batman and related media) [2 votes]

Warren Worthington III and Archangel (X-Men and related media) [2 votes]

Kaneki Ken (Tokyo Ghoul) [2 votes]

Akashi Seijuro (Kuroko's Basketball) [2 votes]

Vergil, V, Griffon and Urizen (Devil May Cry series) [2 votes]

Legion (Mass Effect) [2 votes]

One-One (Infinity Train) [2 votes]

Kris and the Red Soul (Deltarune) [2 votes]

Eddie Brock and the Symbiote (Venom and related media) [2 votes]

Livio the Doublefang and Razlo the Trip of Death (Trigun Maximum and related media) [2 votes and also me automatically opting them in]

Shu Itsuki and Mademoiselle (Ensemble Stars) [2 votes]

Ayin, Abram, Abel and Adam (Lobotomy Corporation) [2 votes]

Huey and the Duke of Making A Mess (DuckTales) [2 votes]

Jet Bradley, Red Jet and Clarence (Tron 2.0) [2 votes]

Raiden and Jack Sears (Metal Gear Solid series) [2 votes]

Doppio and Diavolo (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure) [2 votes]

Soma Cruz (Castlevania: Aria of Sorrow) [2 votes]

Tyler Durden and the Narrator (Fight Club) [2 votes]

Miyao and Meow (Ciconia: When They Cry) [2 votes]

Edward Teach and the Kraken (Our Flag Means Death) [2 votes]

Red and the Twitch Chat Hivemind (Twitch Plays Pokemon Red) [2 votes]

Jesse Custer, the Missouri Cowboy, and Genesis (Preacher and related media) [1 vote, honorary entry for best essay on a one-vote character]

Sunny/Omori and the Headspace team (Omori) [it's my poll and I get to pick some guys]

And with a grand total of 290 submissions, preliminaries are now CLOSED!

Once I finish tallying, I'll let y'all know who's in for certain, and explain how we'll decide the rest of the bracket! Stay tuned!

[arlothia]

Character Bingo

So Lea did this now obviously I have to do this, too :P

Here's the original:

She did 5 characters, so I am, too! :P

Key:

Hwang Shi Mok OWNS 'not being able to connect with people at an emotional level, and Wei Wu Xian is the KING of having a 'complicated relationship with the concept of death, as seen by him being half in, half out of the 'dead' box :P

[szivtalan]

For the kuroko personality thing, I can't remember how to spell it avabbdnf Hear me out Akashi and to give you something you actually want to talk about Aomine and Kise

Rachel honey sweetheart the actual love of my life do you know I would die for you

Akashi:

He  vibes like an xNTJ to me, probably more of an INTJ. They can be kind of  self-important, self-reliant and highly individualistic; they’re just a  Tad Bit less annoying than their feeler counterpart, but if you know  someone who’s a Ni dom or has high Ni (INFJ, ENFJ, INTJ or ENTJ) it is  Likely that they will one day get on your nerves. They’re annoyingly  perceptive, and talking to them feels like they have a window right into  the most hidden, deepest, darkest pit of your soul. They instinctively  Know things about you without you noticing that they even paid attention  - it is freaky. ^ That up there is the combination of dom Ni and aux  Te. Ni in a way is a “psychic” sort of function (see as: Akashi’s  ability to “see into the future”) and Te is the function to take in the  surrounding work and make a systematic framework out of it in your mind.  With INTJs, there’s always a degree of smugness about this skill of  theirs, which I feel a lot of in Akashi’s constant feeling of  superiority. For his enneagram, I wanna saaayy.... type 3? They’re the type to be most concerned with “image”, I don’t really know how else to explain but the song ‘Dollhouse’ by M*lanie M*rtinez really covers it (”We’ll be a perfect family” “Don’t let them see what goes down in the kitchen” “Everyone thinks that we’re perfect // Please don’t let them look through the curtains”), the need to appear to be one thing even though it’s hurting them.

Aomine:

Iiiii’m going to break it up into two parts because someone else also asked for Aomine just now, and I’ll only talk about his Enneagram: type 9 (with a possible 8 wing). The thing about Nines is that they’re that one particular gut types (meaning that their core emotion is anger) who inherently deny their anger, and bottle up everything until, well - until it explodes (see as: Aomine lashing out on people, my most prominent example being Momoi, when inconvenienced). I’m gonna shamelessly advertise here and rec you my friend @theshinsun‘s fic Ain’t No Rest because first, it’s *chefs kiss* and because certain scenes and the insight into Aomine’s character really solidified my belief that he is a type 9. They’re inherently kind, sweet and nurturing, but as it often is with gut type, they have a certain way of feeling the love they continually express to others, and that way is possessive and vicious. (This is really fuckin well portrayed in the fic above.) Nines in growth are more prone to self-actualization and actually appear more balanced and in tune with their emotions (type 3 being their integration point) but they become jittery and anxious under prolonged periods of stress (type 6 being their disintegration point).

Kise:

Kise is really as textbook an ESFP as it gets; he has the temperament, the overexcited puppy put on speed and sunshine amped up to 200%. ESFPs are highly social, they need to be surrounded people at all times to feel comfortable, and they’re naturally good at being the life of the party and making connections. Dom Se is a very straightforward perceiving function, extroverted sensing makes people more hands-on and physically aware, they’re always seeking out new sensations (my Se dom buddy is the biggest partygoer I know) (also, Kise and his “Please light a fire in me” much?), and aux Fi processes emotions internally, as well as acts as a moral/emotional backbone. As a result, ESFP can often appear as honest and genuine, but since Fi is an introverted function, they give the feel of “I might confide in you but you must not perceive me”, internalizing a hell of a lot of emotions, especially negative ones they feel like they mustn’t burden others with. As for enneagram, I really wanna say 3w4, especially after this bit I read about them that expresses how they’re afraid of failure (Kise breaking down multiple times after losing) and how their basic desire is to “succeed and feel valued”.

[yeosatinyngz]

Love with regrets

↳GN Reader | Angst to Fluff | Childhood friends to lovers

➼Word Count: 827

➼A/N: Don’t know how to feel about what I wrote. Thank you again to @celestair for the idea for this fic! Your ideas are *chefs kiss*

It was kind of an unspoken pact between you and Akashi that you both wouldn’t talk about the two of yours’ future engagement, in the sense of both marriage and arrangement of time that has yet to come. One eventful night, you both overheard your parents discussing a contract marriage where both parties would be able to benefit from.

After discovering both of your parent’s plans, things got a little awkward between you two because you two were oblivious to each other’s feelings. Slowly over time, you both drifted apart. Even though you attended the same schools as Akashi, he never ended up sparing a glance over at you nor talked to you ever again. Willingly that is, there were a few instances where you both conversed but it was clear that he didn’t want any part in the conversation.

You tried desperately to get him to open up to you again but to no avail, he pushes you away as always. You decided that you would give up on approaching him and loving him. It seems he’s set on getting you out of his life so you’ll do the same and leave this crush of yours on him in the past. You weren’t going to waste any more of your time and tears on someone who won’t give you the time of day.

Now that you were on the path of adulthood, your parents informed you of a family dinner that you had to attend to and low and behold it was with the Akashi family. Greetings were exchanged between the Akashis and the L/Ns and then both parties seated themselves and ordered dinner. You and Seijūrō weren’t dumb, you both knew the true intention behind this dinner and it was making you both anxious.

It’s been years since he last saw you and you were still as radiant and charming as you always have been. It doesn’t help that he never got over his crush on you and the same could be said for you. You both avoided making eye contact or any conversation with each other, only your and Seijuro’s parent’s voices were heard. That’s until Mr. Akashi cleared his throat, catching everyone’s attention.

“I would first like to thank you guys for attending tonight and second let’s get straight into the order of business.” You gulp down the lump that formed upon your throat knowing what words were going to come out of his mouth. “Y/N, Seijūrō, we would like you both to form an alliance between our families through a marriage.” “Ok.” You spoke up. “I’m fine with that.” Sei joins right after your response.

After agreeing you excused yourself saying you had to go to the bathroom but in actuality, you left to get some fresh air. Not too long after you left Seijūrō left as well, following behind you. “Are you really sure you want to do this?” You jolted a little, surprised that he was right behind you. “Yeah, I think I should be the one asking you that instead.” “Well, I’m ok with it, more than ok with it actually.” “Then why did you push me away all those years ago?”

He let out a deep sigh before explaining. “You didn’t seem happy when you first heard the news of the arranged marriage and I was afraid things would change between us and that our friendship would be ruined so before you could cut ties with me, I did and I ended up using basketball as an escape from thinking about you.” “You dumbass. That wasn’t why I was unhappy, I just thought about you and how you may not like me romantically and I didn’t want you to be stuck in a marriage with a person you didn’t love. We both should’ve communicated properly but who could blame us when we were just dumb kids with overcomplicated feelings.”

“I definitely agree that I could’ve done better on my part by communicating properly and I am terribly sorry for cutting off ties with you.” “Well you better be sorry because you were a major asshole for that.” “I know and I promise I’ll make it up to you.” He grabbed ahold of your hands and stared into your eyes. “Let me start by making it right then.” He sucks in a huge breath of air and confesses, “I love you.” Although internally you were freaking out, you waited so long for this moment that you didn’t have time to become a stuttering and blushing mess. Immediately you said the same three words back to him.

“All along I knew that you were the perfect one for me.” You quickly jammed your elbow into his rib. “Oh shut up, your sweet words sure do have its effects on me but you’re still not off the hook.” “I swear I’ll spoil you till the end of time and treat you like the royalty you are.”

[1101001]

Hi! Im in love with akashi so can i request 12 with akashi seijuro 🥺🥺🥺 thanks!

; we’re all in love with akashi U.U anywaysss,,, hope u like this and srry its so short TT

pairing .. akashi seijuurou x gn!reader

word count .. 0.3k

prompt .. “How do you like your breakfast?”

You woke up in heaven. Warm and cozy under a soft duvet with Akashi’s arms wrapped tightly around you, yes this was heaven.

“Good morning love,” Akashi whispered, pressing a kiss to your temple. “How was your sleep?”

With a soft smile, you moved closer to him.

“Probably one of the best I’ve had. You have a very nice bed Sei.”

He laughed at that, “Worth the money I suppose.”

The two of you elapsed into a comfortable silence. One of his hands found its way into your hair and the other had its fingers intertwined with yours.

There was something strange about waking up to one another like this. It wasn’t strange in a bad way, it was just… new. But you knew it was a feeling you’d never grow tired of.

“What do we do now?” you asked him, after a while.

He kept quiet for a second, “We could have breakfast?”

“I guess I am a bit hungry,” you told him. “Don’t want to leave the bed though…”

“Who said we had to?”

There was a glint in his eye and an ever so subtle smirk on his face. He reached over to the telephone on his nightstand and dialed a number, pulling the receiver to his ear.

“Good morning Mrs. Yukiko. I’d like today’s breakfast to be brought up to my room,” he said into the phone.

So this was the perk of having a rich boyfriend.

Akashi turned the phone away and asked you, “How do you like your breakfast?”

You told him and he repeated it into the phone before telling Mrs. Yukiko he’ll have the usual for breakfast.

“So… breakfast in bed?” you said after he put the receiver down.

“It’s not something I do often, but today’s special,” he said with a small smile on his face.

“Special how?” you asked innocently.

“Special because you’re here obviously.”

You smiled and leaned in to give him a kiss, one he returned in full.

“Don’t expect to have breakfast in bed every time you sleep over though,” he said, breaking your kiss.

“I won’t,” you reassured him, giving him another quick peck on the lips. “Just on the special days.”

. . .

[thewritetofreespeech]

Matchmaker Matchmaker Make Me a Match

paring: Aomine x f!reader + platonic!Akashi

“Your candidate will be here shortly Miss.”

You don’t bother to comment on the needly man’s polite words. He was only here to do introductions. His presence other than that was unnecessary.

You so hated these tiresome meetings. It seemed that, since your junior year, they seemed to be popping up more and more. First once ever few months. Then once every couple month. Now every time you turned your head your mother had a new omiai scheduled.

She was eager to get you settled before you went off to university next year. Convinced that it was just another stepping stone to your ‘true calling’ as an elite socialite & mother in some modern aristocracy fairy tale. She would not rest until you had met every eligible upper-class male in your peer group to make it happen.

You just wanted to leave. Go watch Aomine play street ball, or go see a movie, or even do nothing with him. Doing nothing with Aomine was better than any afternoon with these dull as brick suitors.

“Right this way sir.” The needly man spoke again as he opened the door. Another set of footsteps trailing him. “May I present Miss [Y/N] [L/N],” being a lady, you stand and turn, and feel all the color run from your face, “and this is Mr. Seijuro Akashi.”

The two of you just stare at each other. Dumbfounded in your Sunday best before you both chime out in unison, “No.”

*****

“So are you going to tell Aomine-kun?” Akashi asked as you take a lap around the reflecting pool in the garden.

After the initial shock, you both decide to make the best of the situation and at least go for a walk. No one was going to let you leave until the unspoken, mandatory amount of time had passed. This wasn’t going to work, and you were both going to decline, but it was nice to spend the time with a friend for a change.

“Tell him what? That I’ve been blowing him off to go on marriage meetings with other men?”

“I wouldn’t exactly put it like that.” Akashi replied with a chuckle. “But he has a right to know.”

“No. He doesn’t.” You disagree. It may sound heartless, but you were really doing Aomine a kindness in the end. “He still thinks we have a future. Some grand dream that we’ll go to America, or the same school together, and get some tiny apartment like in all those pop dramas where we eat ramen and use our love to keep warm.” A wistful smile softened on your lips. How you long for that to be true. “But you know better than anyone that that’s not going to happen. I love Aomine but….even if they offered basketball scholarships he’d never go to the same school as me. And by some miracle he gets in, what then? On the  long shot that he does go pro like he’s dream, my family would never accept it. Even less than they’d accept someone in middle management into a family.” The redhead looked away when you looked at him, because he knew it was true.

Your lives were incredibly privileged and incredibly difficult. These meetings weren’t for you to find your ‘prince charming’. They were to find someone suitable for the family. A family match. Because that was more important than individual happiness. No matter how happy Aomine made you now, your parents would never let you spend the rest of your life with him.

“So I don’t want to tell him. Let him dream a little while longer for the both of us.”

Akashi sighed. Watching your reflections in the pool ripple when you toss a peddle into it. “Fine. I won’t tell him.” He agreed. “If it’s any consolation, if you weren’t dating Aomine-kun, I probably would have accepted you as a candidate.”

You giggle a little at the comment. Watching Akashi smirk despite it all at you. “Thanks Akashi-kun.”

[pillow-anime-talk]

teddy.

request: Hi, can i request hc akashi seijuro with his 5 y.o daughter and son (twins) meeting the gom with their kids. Maybe aomine son trying to take her (daughter) teddy but ended up ripping it’s arms, she cried for almost an hour, it was special because its given from her mother/akashi wife before she passed away. Even its been stitched up she will hugh the teddy hide her face with it and still upset for months or year or maybe more. She’ll never forget about that moment tbh, please?

# tags: headcanon; time skip; single dad; family relation & friendship; angst; drama; bit of fluff?; rather sfw

includes: female reader ft. seijuurou akashi + rest of generation of miracles in the background and oc!kids {knb}

author’s note: i decided to give names to these children, so i hope it’s okay for you! thank you so much and stay healthy! <3

↘ It was a sunny week so Kise had already proposed a meeting between him and all members of the former Teikou basketball club five days earlier.

↘ Everyone confirmed their and their children presence. Therefore, when all six of them met in Tokyo, in a huge park full of greenery, peace and tall trees, smiles appeared on their faces.

↘ Six adult men and eight little kids of different ages started talking, playing and showing their toys.

↘ Kuroko’s daughter brought a small book with tons of colorful pictures, the older of Midorima’s two sons showed everyone his lucky item for today (a thermos for tea, by the way), Murasakibara’s son obviously ate snacks and surprisingly willingly shared them with Ryouta’s daughter, and the Akashi siblings were sitting politely next to each other and answering other children’s questions.

↘ Aomine’s son looked at the twins with interest, then stated that Mr. Seijuurou’s daughter is really sweet and the siblings themselves are not so similar to each other. Yes, the boy looked like a smol copy of his father, but the girl... had different hair and eyes than them. The navy-haired boy stated that she probably inherited her beauty from his mother.

↘ “Hmm... Does this bear have a name?” He asked softly, pointing at the white stuffed animal with a pink bow around its neck. The girl nodded, blushing slightly. “What name?”

↘ “... Snowy.” She answered hesitantly, looking at her brother (who was a few minutes older than her, by the way once again) and he smiled warmly at her.

↘ “Yuki-chan, don’t be shy.” Her brother encouraged her to continue talking by patting her on the head and after a short while he left his sister and moving forward to meet the other kids.

↘ At first, the conversation with Daiki’s son, Kaito, was so nice. The boy praised his own basketball skills and his achievements in the game, while the little girl listened attentively, saying from time to time something like that her brother also liked basketball.

↘ Then Aomine’s son suggested a small exchange. Yuki was supposed to play with the ball and he wanted to hold the teddy bear. Unfortunately, the girl didn’t agree with it and hugged the toy tightly, to which little Kaito snorted and grabbed the teddy bear by the paw and pulled it.

↘ “Just for a while, I’ll give it back to you later.”

↘ “But I don’t want to.” She murmured and the dark-haired boy pulled the soft material even harder.

↘ They argued for a while before they heard the material and threads breaking. Aomine’s son fell with a piece of the toy in his hand, while the girl’s eyes widened as she looked at the broken teddy. Immediately tears gathered in her eyes and before Kaito could apologize, loud crying and squeaking came out of her mouth.

↘ Seijuurou in a moment looked at his daughter who was holding her face in her hands and a toy that didn’t look like it did five minutes ago. He quickly apologized to Tetsuya and Shintarou, then ran to his child asking what happened.

↘ “He teared up my teddy bear that my mommy gave me!” She groaned tearfully, pointing to the dark-haired boy, who still held a piece of plush in his right hand.

↘ Aomine appeared next to his son a moment later, slapping him lightly on the head while taking the material and handing it to Seijuurou.

↘ “Kaito, apologize to Yuki.” He grunted low. “Also we’ll talk about your behavior later.”

↘ The girl cuddled up to her father, and he looked at her, then at the six-year-old, and smiled awkwardly saying that everything was fine.

↘ “... No! It’s not fine, daddy! It’s a bear from mommy!” She screamed, still crying. Her brother came closer and patted her little head.

↘ “We’ll fix it, Yuki-chan. Don’t cry. Kaito-kun didn’t want to do that. I’m sure about that.” He assured her with a slight smile, and she nestled her face in her father’s shirt even tighter.

↘ “I’m so sorry, Akashi.” Daiki spoke lowly to his friend, and he shook his head in understanding. “I know that this stuffed toy is important to her, if I can compensate for it somehow...”

↘ “Daiki, it’s okay. The housekeeper will sew it up. Please, continue your talking. I will calm Yuki down.”

↘ The crisis was overcome a few minutes later when Seijuurou promised to fix the teddy bear and said that mom wouldn’t be happy to see that little Yuki is crying and she’s angry with Kaito who didn’t do it on purpose. The girl took his words to heart and tried to keep playing, although the broken cuddly toy was still a fresh topic in her mind.

↘ It was there for many years, because long after this situation, when she looked at the teddy bear, she remembered the sound of tearing material and the terrified gaze of Aomine’s son.

↘ And even after those several long years, when eighteen-year-old Kise’s son offered a meeting beetween all the children of Generation of Miracles, Yuki was still skeptical about talking to Kaito. So her brother had to intervene and whisper in her ear a short, ‘You know, it’s been a while... I think he still really regrets it. Why don’t you talk to him?’

↘ The seventeen-year-old girl sighed softly, shrugging her shoulders, and then she looked at Kaito, who blushed because of her eyesight.

↘ “Well, I guess I can do that.” She whispered as she corrected the bag on her shoulder, which contained a white teddy bear with a few stitches from her beloved mother, who passed away a long time ago.

[aomine-ryo]

Ahhhh I accidentally deleted your first ask @tilli-chan bc I’m a big dummy. I remembered the request though and I wrote it. I hope you like it!!

Scenario: Akashi’s s/o talking to his maids about him and his childhood

You were over at Akashi’s house one afternoon because you wanted him to help you prepare for an upcoming test. It was your first time visiting his house, even though you’ve been dating him for a few months. That was mainly because his father was usually home and Akashi didn’t want him to know about you. He knew that his father would only see you as a distraction and it would only make it harder for Akashi to be with you. However, his father was abroad on a business trip for a few days so you were finally able to visit the place Akashi grew up in.

You knew Akashi’s house would be big, but you were still taken aback when you actually saw it. As you walked past the well kept front lawn, you couldn’t help but smile at the thought of a small Akashi Seijuro running around on it without a care in the world. After ringing the doorbell, you patiently waited at the front door, looking around and admiring how lush your surroundings were. The door was soon opened by a kind eyed woman that wore a maid uniform, “You must be Mr Akashi’s guest,” she said with a smile as she opened the door wider to allow you some space, “please come in.”

You thanked her and you began to take your shoes off. As you set them aside, you noticed someone approaching you out of the corner of your eye. Looking up, you saw Akashi standing a few feet away from you with a gentle smile on his face. “Oh hey Seijuro,” you greeted.

“Hello my love,” he replied, placing a small kiss on your cheek as he walked with you into the lavish living room, equipped with high ceilings and a gorgeous fireplace.

“This is such a nice place,” you said, as Akashi led you into a separate room, which seemed to be a study. The room had two large bookshelves, filled with books from top to bottom. If you stared at it long enough, you’d think you were in a library.

Akashi pulled out one of the two chairs that were tucked into the large desk that stood in front of the window and looked at you, “Here take a seat, let’s get to work,” he said.

“But Seijuro, this is the first time I’ve ever come over. I thought I’d get to see your bedroom and maybe some baby photos,” you pouted, though you still sat down.

“I was planning on showing you that stuff after we were done.”

“You were planning on showing me your baby photos?” you questioned. You were expecting him to put up more of a fight about the photos, rather than suggest it himself.

“Well, no. But you seem to be interested in it, so so I don’t see why not,” he shrugged before taking his seat on the chair next to you.

You began to study with Akashi, though all you could think about was what his bedroom would look like and you couldn’t help but get excited. A few minutes into studying, Akashi excused himself to use the washroom, and you were left alone in the study. You heard a knock on the door, and when you turned around you saw a lady that wore the same uniform as the one who answered the door earlier. However, she seemed to look a bit older. “Hi, I have some tea for you. Where’s Mr Akashi?” she said, approaching the desk with a tray in hand.

“Oh he went to the washroom,” you informed.

She set the tray down on the desk and poured the tea into one of the cups before handing it to you. “I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you’re a very pretty girl,” she smiled at you. “Mr Akashi sometimes talks to us about you, you know? He really likes you.”

Hearing that made you get flustered as colour began to rise to your cheeks at the compliment, “Thank you! What’s Seijuro like at home?” you couldn’t help but ask.

“He isn’t home that much because he usually has basketball practice and he sometimes goes to ride his horse on his days off,” she told you, “but when he is home, he’s usually cooped up in his bedroom, practicing the violin or studying.”

“Yeah, that sounds about right,” you giggled, “how long have you been working here?”

“I’ve been here since little Seijuro was born.”

“That must mean you have some good stories about him!” you said, unable to contain your excitement.

“Of course I do,” she said, her mind seemingly beginning to reminisce about the past. “But you’re busy, I shouldn’t distract you.”

“No, it’s fine. Tell me the funniest story you have,” you requested, looking at her with the widest eyes ever.

She took a minute to pick a story to tell you before finally deciding on one that brought a smile to her face. “Mr Akashi used to cling onto his mother a lot as a child and he always used to cry whenever she’d head off to work. So one day, he managed to sneak himself into her car and his mother didn’t even realise he was there until she took a wrong turn and he suddenly said, ‘mummy, isn’t your office the other way?’ His mother was so startled that she screamed and she had to pull over. He was still about 5 years old back then, so it was hilarious to his mother and I,” she explained, letting out a few small chuckles when you began to laugh.

“What was his mother like?” you asked her, wondering if she was any different from Akashi’s father.

“She was such a lovely woman,” the maid said to you, her expressions softening into something more sentimental, “I’m sure you know that his father is a strict man. However, his mother was quite the opposite; she brought warmth into every room she was in. She was such a kind spirit.”

Your heart began to ache for Akashi. It must have been so difficult to lose someone that was so uplifting and kind-hearted. “I wish I could’ve met her,” you said, your smile faltering as you took a sip of the tea.

“Well, I should get going,” she said softly.

“Actually, do you mind telling me a few more stories about Seijuro?” you said quickly.

“I don’t know—”

“What’s going on here?” Akashi’s voice suddenly cut her off, startling both of you as you looked over and saw him standing by the door frame.

“I was just asking her about what you were like as a child. I can’t believe you snuck into your mother’s car when you were five,” you said to him, noticing how he began to get a bit embarrassed.

“I was a child, you can’t blame me,” he said as he got back to his seat. “Shouldn’t you be working?”

“Oh, I’m done with these questions,” you said looking down at your completed work before enthusiastically turning back to the maid, “I want to hear more stories about Seijuro.”

The maid continued to tell you stories about his childhood. Like how once, he had to do a worksheet in kindergarten that involved getting a cat to a bowl of milk by solving the maze in between. However, he simply just drew a line around the maze, connecting the picture of the cat to the bowl. The teacher still ended up giving him a gold star for it. He also tried to teach basketball to his horse once, which you thought was the funniest thing you’ve heard in a while.

Despite the slight embarrassment from his end, Akashi didn’t stop her from telling you about his childhood. He thought it was sweet that you were so intrigued about him. Furthermore, he absolutely adored watching how your face lit up and listening to your giggles as the conversation continued.

Eventually, he had to intervene and stop the sharing because he wanted to get back to studying. At that point, you were well informed of dozens of stories that you didn’t object to getting back to your studies. You thanked the maid and turned back to your books.

“You were a very interesting child,” you chuckled as you began to write down some notes.

“Is that a good thing?”

“Of course!” You said almost immediately before looking at him with a cheeky grin on your face. “I bet those baby photos are adorable. I can’t wait to see them.”

“What’s adorable is how happy you are over these things,” he said, unable to wipe the smile off his face as he looked at your beaming expression.

“I just want to know more about the person I love, that’s all,” you said simply, getting slightly surprised when Akashi suddenly pressed his soft lips against yours. “What was that for?” you asked when he pulled away.

“Just for being so cute,” he said smoothly.

[tasunomyuzu]

ooc. finally finished going through my current muse list (there will be new muses coming in, promise). updates under the cut. friendly reminder this is for my canon muses only! will be sorting out my ocs later.

mobile muse list can be found here

this is a rough, rough list and things might not match up with my current mobile muse page (some might be added or deleted over time as I think on it more, but for now... we’ll say this is the final list... until I watch / read more and find more face claims / muses I like)

next project: my threads!

›  the following muses are being removed:

Historia Reiss ( attack on titan )

Bell Hydra ( blood lad )

Sayaka Maizono ( danganronpa )

Cobra / Erik ( fairy tail )

Erza Scarlet ( fairy tail )

Ikumi Mito ( food wars )

Satoshi Isshiki ( food wars )

Shun Ibusaki ( food wars )

Terunori Kuga ( food wars )

Gou Matsuoka ( free )

Kaede Kinjou ( free )

Seijuro Mikoshiba ( free )

Envy ( fma: brotherhood )

Pride ( fma: brotherhood )

Riza Hawkeye ( fma: brotherhood )

Amelie Graham de Vanily ( miraculous )

Tsuyu Asui ( my hero academia )

Kazuma ( noragami )

Takashi “Mori” Morinozuka ( ouran hs host club )

›  the following muses are still in limbo / still deciding if I want to add them or not, some might be on my muse list / listed as test muses on here / discord so feel free to ask about them, but some aren’t on the list at all, but will be added at the bottom as upon request muses:

Marceline Abadeer / Marshall Lee ( adventure time )

Violet / Vi ( arcane )

Eren Yeager ( attack on titan )

Shell Overlord ( blood bank )

Fuyumi Yanagi ( blood lad )

Staz Blood ( blood lad )

Chihiro Fuijsaki ( danganronpa )

Makoto Naegi ( danganronpa )

Sonia Nevermind ( danganronpa )

Sonosuke Izayoi ( danganronpa )

Lawliet ( death note )

Leo / Loke ( fairy tail )

Meredy ( fairy tail )

Mest Gryder ( fairy tail )

Millianna ( fairy tail )

Rogue Cheney ( fairy tail )

Zeref Dragneel ( fairy tail )

Ignis Scientia ( final fantasy xv )

Iris Amicitia ( final fantasy xv )

Kojiro Shinomiya ( food wars )

Bennett ( genshin )

Cyno ( genshin )

Dottore ( genshin )

Ganyu ( genshin )

Iansan ( genshin )

Kazuha Kaedehara ( genshin )

Pavel ( genshin )

Sayu ( genshin )

Sara Kujou ( genshin )

Scaramouche ( genshin )

Shenhe ( genshin )

Yoimiya Naganohara ( genshin )

Daewi Han ( god of high school )

Mori Jin ( god of high school )

Ilpyo Park ( god of high school )

Akane Yanagi ( horimiya )

Remi Ayasaki ( horimiya )

Gin ( hotarubi no mori e )

Aphrodite ( lore olympus / hades )

Hades ( lore olympus / hades )

Nyx ( lore olympus / hades )

Gavin ( mr. love )

Kiro ( mr. love )

Lucien ( mr. love )

Shaw ( mr. love )

Victor ( mr. love )

Eijiro Kirishima ( my hero academia )

Hitoshi Shinso ( my hero acaemia )

Yo Shindo ( my hero academia )

Hyun Ryu ( mystic messenger )

Jumin Han ( mystic messenger )

Kim Jihyn ( mystic messenger )

Kim Yoosung ( mystic messenger )

Saeran Chi ( mystic messenger )

Saeyoung Choi ( mystic messenger )

Kofuku ( noragami )

Yukine ( noragami )

›  the rest of the muses are staying for the time being / might be removed depending on how much traction they get.

›  some other muses have been moved to my oc fc list and will still be seen here but not in their canon verse.

[vespersposts]

The charm of this guy!!! 😩

Such a smooth pickup line for our Kyoto emperor so... I got inspired by this post from @kvroko (the 2 images of this drabble are from that full set).

Hope you'll like it!

Vesper

The first bloom of summer, a day filled with sunshine.

Your best friend's wedding, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to invest all your savings in that sky-blue dress that had won your heart the moment you saw it.

One shoulder, ankle-length, as soon as you put it on you knew it was going to be your lucky dress. It was just a shame that the groom's stupid best man had spilled an entire glass of red wine on you during yet another toast, forcing you to leave the room for the bathroom and get lost in the vast halls of the exclusive country club.

To the right, maybe to the left, and then finally a bright french window opening onto an interior space, green and populated by people you could ask directions from.

That's what you told yourself as you picked up speed on the stiletto heels you'd chosen, which sank noisily into the cobbles with each step.

Ahead of you, a parade of cold, contemptuous stares. 

People who thought you were yet another parvenu who, under the guise of being lost, was trying to lure the scions of the city's richest families while they practised their riding skills.

As if you weren't embarrassed to admit your complete inability to read the map at the entrance to the building. 

As if you hadn't left your mobile phone in the beautiful satin bag you found in a vintage shop.

"Why am I so stupid?" you mutter in a half voice, leaning against the fence and looking worriedly at the huge white horse standing far away, calm and peaceful, while a middle-aged gentleman caresses its snout and mane. 

You too could use a caress, especially in the early afternoon heat wave in this hostile place.

"Do you like horses?"

This question makes you want to laugh out loud, because if there's one thing that scares you, it's horses. 

"This is Yukimaru... Mr. Aida, can you please bring him here?" you hear his voice continuing the monologue. You bring a hand to your eyebrows and when your eyes regain some sensitivity, you can focus on the features of the person speaking to you. 

A young man with perfect lines, a chiselled profile, deep magenta hair, dressed in a white T-shirt, simple black trousers and boots. Probably Mr Aida's stableboy, who, without batting an eyelid, hands the boy the reins and urges him to enter the corral.

"I can't, it would be rude to this young lady! " the late arrival replies, receiving a series of unintelligible grumbles in return, but he doesn't care: his eyes are so sweet now, as he stares at the animal and opens his perfect hand over its snout, unaware of your presence.

"Why Yukimaru?" you ask, taking your friend by surprise when he finally looks at you. 

"He was born on a snowy day, that's why he's called that. I, on the other hand, am Seijuro Akashi " he tells you with a note of concern in his voice, as if he is afraid that his name might mean something indecent in your language.

"I, on the other hand, was at a wedding and got lost! " you inform him without much ado, trying to avoid the gaze of both your human and equine interlocutors. 

"I see " the boy nods " It's easy to get back to the ceremony hall: follow this path to the main building and then turn right, you'll be back at your event in no time!" he concludes with a smile. His face has such a sweet and spontaneous expression, his eyes are so intense and kind that you feel slightly dizzy.

"Thank you Seijuro!" is all you can say, because a part of you doesn't want to leave him.

" My pleasure..." he interrupts, tilting his handsome face to study yours carefully, as if trying to imprint it in his memory"I don't know your name, but I'm sure it's as beautiful as you are" he concludes, hiding his hands behind his back, making it really impossible for you to go back to your best friend's wedding.

The lame game/2

Im gonna give you a lame pickup line, you're gonna tell me who's the guy behind it.

[luhlust]

Hi! I'm really happy because your writing is great! Thank you very much for headcanons about Akashi. May I ask friendship headcanons about Vorpal Swords team and reader in the training camp before match with Jabberwock? She cares about them because Riko and Momoi can't do it. Good luck!

Vorpal Swords' Friend HC

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke

Pairing: Vorpal Swords X Friend Reader

Overview: You are friends with the Vorpal Swords and are invited to their training camp before their match with Jabberwock.

Note: I am not sure if you like wanted to do it separately for each members so I just made it to be like you're friends with everyone hope that is okay. Thankyou for your feedback though, I am glad my writing appealed to you uwu. -Gin

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Vorpal Swords Headcannons:

"You want me to come?" You asked, dumbfounded to your group of friends who just invited you to join them in their training. against the Jabberwocks. You have heard of the incident, the public humiliation they caused to your fellow seniors and Riko's dad betting his life on a line for a rematch hence the reason for this line-up. Who else is capable enough to bring them down other than The Generation of Miracles and Kagami?

You have been friends with the Generation of Miracles since middle school. You met them when you used to be the Vice President in the student council and of course, Akashi Seijuro was the President. You practically became Akashi Seijuro's Personal Assistant since the two of you were always together. You guys enjoyed each othet's company as most of your interests align with each other though you are older by 3 years since you got held back for being in an accident for 2 years.

Akashi introduced you to his friends and soon they all became friends with you. Being in the hospital for 2 years made you self-learn about First Aid so, you became the team's personal nurse. From light scratches to sprain, you treated them head on! You always read about medical books and Akashi even let you attend special training.

After middle school, you went to South Korea to pursue a more advanced education to catch up with your age range. You graduated early and got your license at the age of 19 (thanks to Akashi).

Now your back in Japan to pay a visit to your friends. Still with all that being said, you felt honored that your friends that you haven't gotten in touch with them except for a few messages and through the news. You were a little shy but they assured you. "(y/n)-cchi! We are serious! It's the first time we are all going to play again and you have to be there too!" Kise whined while eneveloping you into a tight hug.

You couldn't say no, they are your precious friends after all. You arrived at the camp late, you have gotten a little lost seeing how Japan changed in a few subtle ways. "Oh, (y/n)-chan!!" Momoi ran and jumped on you as soon as she saw you. "Satsuki! Ah, I missed you!"

"Everyone, this is (y/n). She will be aiding us medically." Akashi introduced you to the others. You then noticed Kagami, looking at you intently. "Kagami Taiga." He flinched upon hearing you call out his name. "Y-Yes!?" He answered, a tint of pink dusted on his cheeks. "Be careful on straining your legs whenever you jumped. You may not want to injure your Archilles Tendon."

You then explained what is an Archilles Tendon upon seeing how confused they were. Riko blew her whistle to continue their practice. "How did you know in one look?" Riko asked, looking through the clipboard that you brought out. "I'm a Rheumatologist, it is my specialty. Now, I have gathered these datas about their Physical condition since you guys tend to focus on their abilities. Right, Satsuki?" Satsuki nodded. "This brings back a lot of memories." She giggled, your files were always on point and thorough.

Riko and Momoi focused on training the boys, ability-wise, you on the other hand focused in maintaining a healthy condition for their body. But boi, they are such a handful.

"Shintaro, let me teach you another way to tape your fingers." Midorima dropped the ball and went towards you in an instant. "You have improved, nanodayo." He complimented and you snickered. "Oh, did Shintaro just compliment a girl~" His face blushed which made you tease him more. It ended up with him flicking your forehead, making up an excuse to distance himself from you. "I-I ne-need to practice more, nanodayo."

Kise was the biggest baby among them. He always cried to you and cling to you even to the tiniest scratch! "Ryou, you just scraped your knee. You're not handicapped." You sighed at his overly dramatic reaction whenever he hissed at the cotton you dabbed on his knee. "But (y/n)-cchi! I really missed you taking care of me! Plus these cat band-aids are so cute! Where did you get them?"

"I rather not tell.."

Aomine on the other hand is the most stubborn! Always acting like he doesn't need help when he clearly you can see his wrist is hurting him. "Sit. Stupid. When did you hurt your wrist?" You examined his wrists, checking for any injuries in the joints or stress in the muscles. "A few weeks back. It's not a big deal, it ain't hurting as muc-Fuck! That hurt!" You rolled your eyes at him. "Yes, yes, Mr. The Only One Who Can Beat Me is Me. Until the game, do not remove this wrist band. Okay?"

He sighed. "Such a pain in the ass."

"I beg your pardon but I think it's more of a pain in the wrist."

"Fuck you."

"I rather not." Aomine grinned, you were the only one who is not afraid to bicker with him like this. "Damn, where did the cute and shy (y/n) go? You were the only one who rivaled against my Horikita Mai collection you know." Aomine ended up having to put ice on his cheek the whole day.

"Atsushi, you should eat less of those. How about you try one of these?" You scolded Murasakibara from snacking on junk foods for the nth time. "But (y/n)-chin, they look disgusting." This boy has always been addictive and it is time you do something about it. So, you decided to recreate his snacks in a healthier version and you are the one who made meals for the whole team. Ensuring that they eat balanced meals. Whenever Murasakibra wanted something sweet, you'd pull out a candy made out of fruits or a iced pineapple popscicle. He still ate junk foods but you invented created snacks and meals that made him eat even the yucky vegetables.

Akashi is not that difficult to deal with, his body is always in good condition but it is very tensed. You always gave Akashi a massage with essential oils to keep his muscles relaxed after a long training. Giving him tips on what to do when cramping happens and offering new stretches. "Ah that hits the spot, you're excellent with your fingers." You also offered therapeutic excercise for his mental health.

Kuroko is able to handle things himself. You just helped him in strengthening his endurance. You spend a lot of time with Kuroko as you really want to unravel the mystery behind his low presence. "(y/n)-san, is this necessary ?" Kuroko asked everytime you experimented on him.

It was difficult to get a long with Kagami since he was super shy around you. You tried to break the ice by talking about his physical condition.

You enjoyed your time with everyone especially during those rest period where you guys somtimes play around and talk. Everyone cherish you in their own ways, you are like a big sister to them. They are glad you are with them after a long time. You can't help but tear up when you guys were playing a truth or dare game, this feels like home.

"Kick their butts! I did not prepare you guys like this to lose you got that?" You yelled once the game started. You heart remained unsettled throughout the game especially when the other opponent tend to be more physical. You observed their body's strength, noting them down for Momoi and Riko. "He has great upper body strength, Aomine can go against him."

When Kise entered the zone and collapsed due to exhaustion, you immediately raced towards him. You then recited your name, level of training, and asked for permission before proceeding to First Aid. You gave him a drink to replenish his electrolytes and he thanked you. "You did well Ryou, leave the rest to them." You cheered him up, making him grabbed your hand. "Ah, you really are my happy pill~"

The next to be injured was Murasakibara. He sprained his arm do you had to place him in a make-shift sling. "You got to get this check out in the hospital right away okay?"

"Eh, but you are a doctor."

"Still, you don't want anything complicated to happen right?"

Murasakibara slumped in his seat, he was still angry against Silver. You then grabbed his attention by giving him a pack of Maiubo.m and his eyes immediately sparkled.

The game ended with the Vorpal Swords winning! You congratulated them and invited them to eat out. You brought them into a fancy buffet, shocking everyone when you said it would be your treat. "(y/n)-san, are you able to pay for all of us?" Kuroko was concerned knowing everyone eating habits. "Don't worry, my friend owns this restaurant anyways."

Once everyone is settled, you stood up. "I have an announcement to make." All eyes were now on you as you continued on. "The truth is, the reason why I went back to Japan is to invite you guys to my engagement party!" Everyone became silent, you were engaged?!

"WHAT?!! YOU'RE ENGAGED?" They exclaimed.

"I feel betrayed, you haven't mentioned this before nanodayo." Midorima stated before drinking water. "So you managed to fool someone? I feel sorry for the guy." Aomine teased, in which Momoi immediately punished by stepping on his foot. "Now, now. We should be congratulating (y/n)!"

"Akashi-san, were you aware?"

"Of course. I was the first one she told about. Now, where is your fiancé?" All your friends are now on guard, ready to scare your significant other.

Before you could even speak, a tall black haired man wearing a suite with a white striped sleeves and holding a glass of wine wrapped his arms around your waist. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you, I hope you are enjoying the night." All their plan to torment your fiancé went down on the drain upon seeing not only your finacé but his body guards as well.

"Jumin, you're scaring my friends."