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wsknbfanaccnt · 2 months ago
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How would Akashi react to seeing his girlfriend using his basketball jersey as pajamas ? 🤭💞 (You can add other knb characters you love too ! <3)
ok imma actually try working on requests omfg
OKAY BUT THIS IS SO CUTE and the fact that i literally have Sei's jersey and shorts askjdhfakjhdf
I HOPE U ENJOYYYY
Wearing their Jersey
Characters: Akashi, Midorima, Aomine
warning: mentions of groping because Aomine
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Living in an apartment together has its ups and downs. You discover each other's quirks, and maybe you get into a compromise. But one of the pros is when your boyfriend just hopped into the shower and threw his jersey in the laundry hamper.
You glanced at the bathroom door and listened, making sure that the water was turned on before you try anything mischevious. As you hear the squeak of the handle and the gushing of the shower, you caved in and picked up their basketball jersey that they were wearing earlier.
Pressing the cloth to your nose you hummed in delight, a wave of serotonin going through your mind as you smelled their natural scent. It made you feel giddy, giggling quietly as you tried it on.
You looked in the mirror and did a little 360, seeing how the jersey was huge on you. The length was almost to your knees, like a dress. You twirled around in it, grabbing both sides of the jersey and pulling it back, highlighting your waist.
But perhaps you were enjoying too much. You didn't even hear the bathroom door open, your boyfriend right behind you.
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For a few minutes, he didn't say anything. He just leaned against the wall with his hair wet, arms crossed, and relished the sight of you enjoying his jersey.
You twirled once again and finally got a glimpse of his bright red hair, your face slowly turning the same color.
"Sei-! I-I didn't know you were done with your shower..." you muttered in embarrassment, your arms trying to cover up the jersey that you were wearing.
"Hm... you should wear my jersey in public."
"What?!"
"You look stunning. Even more so that it has my number on it," he said with a slight smirk, wrapping his arms around you from behind as you turned to look at the mirror.
"Or perhaps I should have a custom one made," he suggested, placing little kisses in your hair. "Ah well, perhaps you would like this one better since you seem to enjoy my scent so much,"
"Sei, stoooppp...!"
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"W-What are you doing with my jersey, nanodayo?!" your boyfriend bellowed from behind you. You quickly turned around to face him, seeing his cheeks with a tint of pink.
"Don't I look cute though??"
"That's dirty-! I haven't washed it, nanodayo!" he exclaimed, going up to you and pushing his glasses up.
"So... you don't think I'm cute?"
"That's not what I meant-!" you laughed softly, enjoying the sight of the tomato in front of you. He took a deep sigh, looking away in embarrassment.
"You... you do look really cute, nanodayo.." he muttered under his breath, glancing at you from the side. Satisfied you wrapped your arms around him, the greenhead giving in and hugging you back.
"You really do have to wash that jersey first, nanodayo.."
"Ugh fine, mom." you rolled your eyes as he fumed.
"Don't call me that!"
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With one glance at you he smirked, checking you out from behind. But suddenly you felt hands grope your breasts, your blue haired boyfriend holding you tight.
"Hey hey, what's this now (y/n)??"
"Nothing, leave me alone," you joked, rolling your eyes and prying his hands off of you.
"You just can't get enough of me huh? You look hot in my jersey," he cooed, pulling away. He snaked his hands under it and around your waist, pulling you close to him.
"You think so?"
"Duh. It's my jersey,"
"You know, you should wear that while we-"
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aesthetic-rxssxs · 2 months ago
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KNB And JJK Men Reacting To/Finding Out You Have Nipple/Tongue Piercings. Previous ⇤ Part 2 out of 14 ⇥ Next
Universe: Kuroko No Basket Troupe: Brother's Bestfriend 2nd Point Of View Warnings: Smut Words: 1624
"Overwhelming Feelings And Overwhelming Sensations."
You were Takao’s sister. That’s all Midorima knew you as. Just the girl who would be endlessly cheering for her brother with the chirpiest of attitudes.
It was almost like whiplash with how similar you and your brother were. He found it annoying how he now had two pests to deal with.
Over time, he seemed to warm up to you just like he did with Takao—although he’d never admit that.
You guys eventually became a trio. Not that any of it was voluntary on Midorima’s part, but he dealt with it, never admitting that he secretly enjoyed it.
So, when the two siblings suddenly got quiet for around 4 to 6 weeks, he was beginning to speculate whether or not they were becoming mental.
His curiosity was reconciled when he was flashed with the look of your matching piercings. Each one on your tongues.
His Oha-Asa Horoscope app told him his zodiac was in for a surprise, but he didn’t realize it would be this kind of surprise. It stunned Midorima, he was not expecting…that.
What made him even more confused was the fact his mouth went dry at his first sight at yours. It was unusually tantalizing to see. So much so the whole day he couldn’t stop staring at it when you talked.
"You like it right, Mida?" You asked excitedly. He tried to play it cool, crossing his arms and looking away. But his eyes kept darting back to your mouth, studying the new piercing.
He swallowed hard, trying to ignore the strange sensation in his stomach before he eventually snapped, "Shut up. It's not that interesting."
You scoffed in disbelief, a pout settling on your glossy lips as you tugged on his arm insistently, trying to make him concede.
“Don't be such a grump! You think it's cool and you know it. See?" You stuck out your tongue to show off the metal ball.
He watched as your tongue poked out, showing off the tiny silver ball at the tip. He realized it was smaller than Takao's. He found himself wondering what it would feel like if he kissed you.
His body tensed when he realized the weight of his thoughts so he snapped his head up to look at your eyes instead, trying to shove down those ideas.
"Just admit it! Come on," You tugged his arm back and forth maniacally, something he would only allow you to get away with.
He found himself smirking slightly at your childishness. He uncrossed his arms and pulled you closer by your shirt. Takao had left you two awhile ago, so you both were standing in the hall. All. Alone.
"Does it hurt?" He asked, eyes flickering down to your mouth again. It made him realize how close your faces were.
"It did, but that's why me and Takao didn't talk for so long. Our tongues were healing. See?" You stuck out your tongue again, showing it so he can see it better.
He examined the piercing closely, his breath ghosting over your tongue as he looked at it. He felt a sudden urge to kiss you, to feel the metal ball dragging against his lips, leaving a slimy trail of your saliva.
He bit his lip to keep from doing so, his fingers subconsciously tightening around your shirt.
“See?” You spoke, your voice coming out slightly muffled. You quickly pulled your tongue back before saliva could pool and fall out of your mouth.
"Mhm," He murmured, his voice huskier than usual. There was a slight blush creeping up his neck that he quickly tried to hide by looking away.
But that didn't stop him from noticing how your lips looked glossy under the hallway lights. The metal ball really highlighted how pink and plump they were.
“Satisfied your curiosity and admiration?” You grinned brightly, proud of his approval.
He chuckled softly, his eyes still lingering on your lips. He leaned in closer, his voice low and playful in a whisper, "I think I need a closer look.”
“Oh? Okay.” You agreed instantly, enjoying the extra attention from him. So, you stuck out your tongue again, letting him have the closer look he asked for.
His breath hitched as he studied your tongue thoroughly this time. He was so close he could practically taste your gloss. His heart was pounding in his chest as he watched the sight.
He hesitated, then gently caught your tongue between his pointer finger and thumb, feeling the cool metal of the piercing.
You laugh, taking the unexpected move lightheartedly. Your voice was muffled by his fingers as you spoke, “Pretty cool, huh? It’s still a little weird to get used to it on the roof of my mouth though.”
He hummed softly, letting go of your tongue. He saw your lips move again and realized how close his fingers had been to them, making him swallow hard.
"So does it hurt when you kiss?" He asked curiously, eyes flicking down to your lips again. He noticed how red they looked from your habit of biting down on them.
“I don’t know. Haven’t tried it yet. But I bet it would be pretty hot, right? I bet the cool metal would be a nice contrast if it’s hot out.” You rambled, taking the question seriously and not noticing his darkened interest.
His breath caught in his throat at your innocent words. He realized how dangerous this conversation was becoming, standing this close to you in the hallway, all alone.
His mind was immediately filled with images of him kissing you, feeling your pierced tongue entangling with his. He swallowed thickly, trying to act casual.
"Hot? Probably," He murmured, his voice low. His fingers found their way to your lower lip, gently tugging it down as his voice dropped an octave. "Can I try?"
You laugh, not taking him seriously before you see the look on his face. He was completely serious. His eyes were locked onto yours intently, making your laugh fade and a blush grow. "Oh. You're serious?"
"Yes, I'm serious," He said firmly, his thumb brushing against your lip. "And I want to know what it feels like."
He leaned in closer, his nose brushing against yours as he spoke. "So, can I try?"
You swallowed the lump in your throat, not expecting this type of behavior from his usual stoic personality. Especially considering what a tsundere he could be.
You nodded anyway, curious yourself. That or the fact you wanted to know what he tasted like…
His eyes darkened slightly. He was expecting you to reject him, or laugh again. But you just parted your lips slightly, waiting and wanting.
He then pressed his lips against yours, testing the new piercing gently. He hummed softly. "Doesn't hurt?"
“No,” You murmured, heart beating against your rib cage before you tugged him closer. You graze your tongue against his, the piercing placing the right amount of pressure.
He sighed softly in response, his arms wrapping around your waist as he pulled you closer. He kissed you deeper, his tongue swirling around yours gently.
"Good," He murmured against your lips. He pulled back slightly to look at you, his eyes searching.
You hummed, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction when you looked up at him with a bright grin. "How about you? How did you like the piercing?"
He chuckled softly, his thumb rubbing your side possesively. "It's interesting. Very distracting... It adds a different sensation… Cooler. Pretty sexy, actually."
"Can I kiss you again? Just to make sure—," He pauses, his hand tilting your head up before looking into your eyes as he leaned in to kiss you again, "Can I try something else?"
You nibble on your lip and grin, eager to have another taste of him. “What are you gonna try?”
"I want to try sucking on your piercing," He said bluntly, his eyes gleaming with fascination.
“Can I?" He asks, his fingers wrapping around your wrist possessively. "Please?"
Your body shivers with pleasure at his words and you agree instantly, nodding. He smiled slightly before leaning in, his warm breath fanning over your lips.
He wrapped his lips around the metal ball of your piercing and sucked gently, his tongue playing with it curiously. He hummed against your mouth, the vibration sending shivers down your spine. "Mmm..."
You moan softly, enjoying the sensation more than you thought you would. He pulled back, his lips glistening slightly. Curiosity made him lick them, tasting the metal. 
"Delicious," He murmured, his eyes darkening with desire. He pressed his forehead against yours, his hand cupping your cheek. "Can I have more? Please?"
You don’t bother to answer this time and instead crash your lips against his, making out with him. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, tugging him closer as the kissing got more intense.
He groaned against your mouth, his hands roaming your body possessively. He bit your bottom lip gently, sucking it into his mouth.
He pushed you against the wall, his body pressing against yours. He broke the kiss to trail his lips down your neck, sucking and biting gently. But before you guys could go further, a gasp was heard.
Midorima’s teammate—your brother.
Takao was frozen at the doorway, his eyes wide with shock. He was holding his towel around his waist, fresh from the shower.
He looked at you guys making out against the wall. Your hair was disheveled, your lips were swollen, and there were hickeys littered across your neck.
Meanwhile, Midorima's hands were still squeezing your ass possessively. Which only made Takao gulp uneasily.
Takao's eyes flicked between you and Midorima, taking in the hickeys and the possessive way Midorima was holding you.
He gripped his towel tightly in his hand, hesitant to speak up and fearful of the answer he’d get.
"Um...you two..." He stammered, looking uncomfortable. You groaned and buried your face into Midorima's neck, equally as uncomfortable.
Midorima smirked slightly, finding amusement in both of your guys embarrassment. He tightened his hold around you, not bothered in the least that you'd been caught. Not even a glare for the interruption.
Instead, he purposefully nipped at your ear, ensuring anyone watching would definitely know he'd marked you. "Looks like we have an audience..."
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February 19, 2025. PST: 11:07 PM.
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chosenimagines · 7 months ago
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It's Shintaro Midorima's fault that I now have a Oha Asa horoscope app....
Damn you, Shin!
I've never been a horoscope girlie and now look at me
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smoments · 9 months ago
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happy birthday to my beautiful princess ☺️🥰 <33
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elasgottoomuchfreetime · 4 months ago
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Momoi: Just be yourself.
Aomine: Really? Satsuki, I have one day to win over Ryōta’s parents.
Aomine: How long did it take for you guys to like me?
Kuroko: Couple of weeks.
Kagami: Six months.
Midorima: Jury’s still out.
Aomine: See Satsuki? ‘Just be yourself,’ what kind of garbage advice is that?!
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yawnwhatyadoing · 13 days ago
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im sorry but why did they make kuroko carry kagami’s big self, like bro i get they did rock paper scissors but its still really funny the smallest dude on the team had to carry him. also yeah midorima is here! and takao love him too! also bro kagami is a big back he sounded like he was casting spells as he was ordering yall.
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numberonenat · 1 year ago
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>> commissions open <<
FINALLY MADE THEMMMM 😩😩😩😩
my favorite basketball gays
i’m super happy with this okay ☹️ they look CUTEEE
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myndless88 · 1 year ago
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Do You Know This (non-canon) Autistic Character?
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Propaganda
This post.
"Midorima has a very serious outward demeanor and is a gifted shooting guard with pretty much perfect accuracy. He abides by his daily rituals of checking the horoscope with an almost religious fervor and HAS to carry around whatever daily lucky item is given in said horoscope (this could also point to OCD). He believes very strictly in these superstitions and builds his life around them. His no-nonsense, blunt and arrogant attitude also frequently makes him come across as an asshole to other people. Yeah he's mean sometimes, but consider: I love him ur honor ❤️"
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thealternateuniverse · 3 months ago
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Generation of Miracle (2nd Gen)
HEAD CANONS
So this is basically if GOM had kids. Kind of exaggerated, but who knows? Maybe these spawns are the subtler or much worse version of GOM themselves. Also, I wrote this when my heart was broken during New Year's eve. I was crying, so excuse me if this is shitty. The twins one is kinda long (IKR), I was thinking of making it as Akashi's two personalities but yeah, close.
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Seiua and Seika Akashi
Seijuro returned to Tokyo during his college years, settled down after graduating and started a family. His twin children, Seiua and Seika, enrolled at Touo Academy after their Junior year at Seirin. Seiua, like his father, inherited remarkable basketball skills. If Seijuro’s other personality had a physical form in this world, it would be Seiua, though tempered, and without the violence and the controlling tendencies that defined his father's earlier years. Seiua carried the same magnetic presence, but his influence was subtle rather than domineering. His mere presence on the court was enough to command respect. His teammates listened without question, drawn to him not by force, but by the quiet strength he exuded. It was this understated authority that earned him the title of team captain, a leader in every sense of the word not because he demanded it, but because those around him instinctively followed. Seiua had his father's ability, but where Seijuro had once been a storm, Seiua was the calm that followed in its wake.
Girls fawned over him — who wouldn’t? Rich, handsome, intelligent, a gentleman with the poise of a young heir. His natural talent and skill, especially on the court, only added to his allure. And then there were his eyes. The deep red irises, almost ethereal in their intensity, that made even the most casual glance feel like an unspoken promise. Yet Seiua barely noticed the attention. It didn’t matter to him. The only two women in the world who truly held his focus were his mother and sister.
Seiua's protectiveness of Seika was evident in the smallest, quietest ways. He never needed to announce it, but his every action seemed to circle around her,from the watchful eyes that tracked any boy who dared approach her, to the way he subtly intimidated them. To him, they were mere shadows next to his and his father's treatment of Seika. His mother had made it clear: always protect your sister. And Seijuro, though distant, had reinforced that rule.
Seika, on the other hand, embodied the very definition of an heiress. Well-trained, poised, and prim, she had always been the model of grace. Growing up, her circle of friends was small — Shizuka Midorima, Tsuyu Kuroko, and Ayami Murasakibara, her childhood companions. Their classmates often found themselves intimidated by her presence; her heterochromia, with its striking red and amber eyes, gave her a cold, unapproachable air. Yet, beneath that composed exterior, Seika was the complete opposite of her twin, Seiua. She wasn’t distant, but rather, deeply focused, analytical, and introspective. She preferred the company of her few close friends and rarely engaged with others unless necessary.
Both twins shared a profound connection to basketball, though their approaches were starkly different. While Seiua was the embodiment of raw talent and court presence, Seika’s brilliance lay in her analytical mind. Her basketball IQ was extraordinary, and when combined with Seiua's skill, the result was a deadly duo. Her ability to read the game, to anticipate plays before they even happened, made her an invaluable asset on the court.
Despite her unique appearance and seemingly aloof nature, Seika had grown into a beautiful young woman. Her looks were striking, her heterochromia giving her a regal, almost ethereal quality, yet her beauty only added to the intimidation factor. Throughout her years in Teiko and later at Touo, several boys attempted to approach her, but were always deterred by the ever-present shadows of her older brother, Seiua, and their childhood friends, Daisuke Aomine and Ryu Kise. The boys' protective presence only reinforced her air of untouchability. But Seika was indifferent to the attention, her focus never wavering from the court or her close-knit circle.
Except for Daisuke.
Daisuke Aomine was the one person who could always break through her composure. He was lazy, mean-spirited, with a penchant for Playboy magazines and who knows- probably porn. His behavior was the complete antithesis of a gentleman, and she hated every bit of his rowdiness. He constantly teased her, taunting her for her heterochromia and mocking her in a way that made her blood boil. Their banter full of insults and sharp words never seemed to stop, often escalating until either Seiua or Shizuka had to step in to stop the noise. Back when they were kids, Daisuke’s jabs were enough to bring Seika to tears, and though she would never admit it, those memories of vulnerability still stung. Despite her disdain for him, however, Seika couldn’t ignore Daisuke’s undeniable talent on the court, and reluctantly, she had to give him credit where it was due. No matter how much she hated his attitude, his skill in basketball was indisputable.
The twins excelled in nearly every aspect of their lives; academics, extracurriculars, and, of course, basketball as befit the heirs of the Akashi household. Their parents never pressured them to be perfect, yet perfection seemed to run through their veins. Seika and Seiua were driven not by expectation, but by their own intrinsic need to exceed, to surpass every challenge placed before them. Their bond, forged on the court and strengthened by years of shared experience, was unbreakable. And while Seika’s cold exterior might have kept most people at a distance, those closest to her knew the warmth beneath it especially when it came to her family. Ryu Kise
Ryu is an only child, and as such, he considers his childhood friends as his siblings. With his parents often away, his father a pilot and his mother a flight attendant — Ryu became something of an adopted child in his circle. He was always surrounded by his friends, finding solace in their presence whenever his parents were absent.
From a young age, Ryu inherited his father’s basketball skills. The difference, however, is that while Ryota only developed an interest in the sport during junior high, Ryu and Daisuke had been playing together for as long as they could remember. When Kise was in town, the trio would spend hours on the court, pushing each other to new heights. Ryu had always been determined to surpass his father's skills, which is why he kept a tape of his father’s legendary game against Jabberwock. Ryu’s goal was clear: perfect the Perfect Copy while still remaining in the zone, all without draining his stamina. Just like Seijuro with Seiua, Ryota supported Ryu’s love for basketball without ever pressuring him to follow in his footsteps, but Ryu’s passion for the game was undeniable. Basketball became his escape, a way to distract himself from the loneliness of growing up with parents who were seldom around.
On one occasion, while accompanying his childhood female friends Tsuyu, Ayami, and Shizuka, a modeling agency approached Ryu, impressed by his looks. However, Ryu politely declined, his focus unwavering, basketball and academics were all that mattered to him. Unlike the twins, who had a more reserved and sometimes distant demeanor, Ryu was approachable, with a natural charm that drew people to him. He was the definition of the "boy next door", tall, blonde, dependable, and with an effortless appeal. His looks could easily land him on the cover of magazines or as the leading man in a romance novel, and his golden eyes only added to his magnetism.
Despite his easygoing nature, Ryu transformed entirely when on the court or when challenged. His cheerful persona would vanish, and his competitive edge would emerge. Tsuyu and Ayami would often called him "two-faced," noting that Ryu wasn’t always the "good guy" people thought he was. In reality, he was highly selective about who he allowed into his inner circle. When it came to basketball and choosing his friends, Ryu only befriended those he deemed worthy after measuring them against his own standards. As an only child who was often spoiled by his aunts on his father’s side, Ryu could be a bit of a brat, getting what he wanted with relative ease. He had little tolerance for people who were only interested in his looks or popularity.
Ryu attended Seirin during his junior year before being scouted by Touo Academy, alongside Daisuke and Seiua. With the three of them on the same team, Touo became a school to watch during the season, their combined skills making them a formidable force in the basketball world. Shizuka Midorima
Shizuka has always lacked interest in basketball or any sport for that matter. Although she possesses her father’s height, which is often considered an asset in the world of sports, she has no inclination to pursue anything athletic. This often frustrates those around her, who believe it would be a waste for someone with her physical attributes to remain uninvolved in sports. However, Shizuka could never bring herself to care about the opinions of others. Her parents, especially her father, never pressured her to follow any particular path, and that freedom allowed her to focus on her own interests. Still, the expectations of others weighed on her, which only fueled her desire to live life on her own terms.
Her reserved, calm nature much like her father’s made her a bit of an enigma to those around her. Shizuka didn’t feel the need to engage in frivolous behavior or entertain the typical teenage antics. Ryu and Tsuyu, ever the playful duo, would occasionally try to convince her to loosen up and enjoy life outside her books, but Shizuka was determined to prove that there was more to her than just her inherited height. She set her sights on becoming a doctor, just like her father. Through her hard work and dedication, she aimed to show the world that her worth wasn’t limited to her physical appearance. She wasn’t a waste, and she would prove it by excelling academically and pursuing her passion for medicine.
However, everything changed when her baby brother, Seiichi, was born. With a 15-year age gap between them, Shizuka wasn’t entirely sure how to feel about having a brother. On one hand, she was overjoyed, as she hoped Seiichi might take after their father and carry on the things he loved about basketball. But on the other hand, there were mixed emotions, Shizuka couldn’t help but feel like she could never truly follow in her father’s footsteps, and now her little brother might be the one to do so. This sense of confusion made it harder for her to connect with Seiichi, despite her love for him. She often volunteered to take care of him when her parents were busy, but Seiichi would frequently cry when she was around. It hurt her to think that her baby brother might dislike her, so sometimes she would pass him to Seika, who could calm him down more easily.
Despite being reserved, Shizuka wasn’t completely aloof. While she often appeared stoic to outsiders, she was far from intimidating. Among her childhood friends, Shizuka was typically the quiet one. During their get-togethers, especially when Daisuke and Seika started bantering, she would occasionally step in to quiet them down. Their loud exchanges could be overwhelming, and Shizuka, being the more composed one, was often the one to restore balance. Though she might seem like she’s lost in her own world, Shizuka didn’t mind spending time with her friends. She appreciated the quiet moments and the bonds she shared with them.
When her childhood friends came over to their house, they loved dressing her up. Shizuka’s appearance only heightened the impression that she was an angelic figure, her light green eyes and long jet-black hair made her seem otherworldly. She used to wear glasses, but after Ayami convinced her to try contact lenses, she reluctantly made the switch. It was often irritating to hear Daisuke call her “four eyes,” but she had learned to brush it off. Even though her appearance might suggest a distant, cool demeanor, those who knew her best understood the warmth and kindness that lay beneath.
Shizuka shared a special bond with Shintaro, often spending time with him when he had a break from his own activities. They would play chess or shogi together, enjoying the quiet strategy of the games. Shintaro, though seemingly tough and occasionally tsundere-like — as his uncle Takao liked to call him — always expressed how proud he was of Shizuka. His praise, though rare, meant the world to her and gave her the reassurance she sometimes needed. Despite her quiet nature, Shizuka had her own strengths, and Shintaro’s acknowledgment only served to reinforce her resolve to pursue her own path. Ayami Murasakibara
Ayami Murasakibara has always had a deep love for sweets, a passion nurtured by her father, Atsushi Murasakibara. Their family runs a renowned pastry shop in Tokyo, where Ayami spent much of her childhood in the kitchen, watching her father perfect his craft and sneaking a few treats when he wasn’t looking. Growing up surrounded by the art of baking, it’s no surprise that she developed an appreciation for fine pastries.
At 16, Ayami is the tallest among her female childhood friends, but she doesn't let her height define her. In fact, she feels quite at ease with it, especially since her family, including her towering father, two younger brothers, Atsuki and Atsuhiro (twins, 8 years younger), and childhood friends (Seiua, Ryu, Daisuke, Shizuka) are all giants in their own right. Despite being physically tall, Ayami has always felt grounded and unbothered by her stature.
Although her athleticism is undeniable evidenced by the fact that she was scouted for Japan’s national women’s volleyball team—Ayami chose to focus on her studies instead, putting her sports dreams on hold for the time being. Outside of training or helping out at the family shop, Ayami enjoys playing basketball with her brothers. Despite the age difference, the trio shares a close bond, often indulging in spirited games filled with energy and laughter.
Laid-back and content with her life as a teenager, Ayami has always balanced her love for sports, sweets, and family with a quiet sense of responsibility. Her confidence and ease with herself reflect an uncomplicated perspective on life one that embraces both the joys of childhood and the excitement of her future.
Tsuyu Kuroko Everyone knows not to fall for Tsuyu’s charm. She gets whatever she wants effortlessly, never breaking a sweat. All it takes is a flutter of her lashes and a coy glance, and people can’t help but give in. But don’t be fooled, she’s just as cunning as she is captivating. Tsuyu inherited her mother’s talent (Satsuki) and her love for basketball. The resemblance between them is uncanny, and it sends chills down your spine when they stand side by side though Tsuyu’s eyes are the only trait she inherited from her father. Among all their childhood friends, only Tsuyu and Ayami ended up at Seirin after middle school. Tsuyu is a social butterfly with acquaintances everywhere, her bubbly personality making connections effortless. To her, success in business is all about who you know. Like Ryu and Daisuke, she’s an only child too. As doting parents, Satsuki and Tetsuya were always supportive of Tsuyu's passion for basketball. By the time she was six, they had even set up a mini basketball court in their yard. Ryu and Kise would often come over to join her games. Unlike Ryu, who could be a bit bratty at times, Tsuyu had a more easygoing demeanor—though there was something about her that made it hard for anyone to resist her charm. When it comes to academics, Tsuyu doesn't have to sweat, she's lowkey smart and just want to enjoy her teenage life as is. She always whine to her parents that she wanted a sibling, right after Seiichi was born, she envy her other childhood friends who has siblings. Ryu and Daisuke are just insufferable and rowdy at times. Daisuke Aomine Daisuke isn’t quite the person Seika has painted him to be. Like Ryu, growing up as an only child could be lonely, especially when his parents were away. Basketball became his constant companion, and he learned to be independent from a young age. His father allowed him to figure things out on his own but still offered guidance when necessary. That’s where his rowdy behavior comes from—not that he’s always like that. He’s only playful and loud because he feels comfortable around his friends. His mother, however, would never tolerate him being anything less than a gentleman. Daisuke’s teasing of Seika is intentional, pushing her buttons by acting messy and lazy just to see her lose her composure. He’s never understood where her hostility toward him comes from, but it’s satisfying to get under her skin. And while he delights in irritating her, he knows he has to do it under the radar, as his mother would give him an earful, confiscate his playboy magazines, and ground him. His father wouldn’t come to his rescue either.
Daisuke’s passion for basketball rivals only his knack for getting under Seika’s skin. He idolized his father, determined to become the best basketball player in Japan, and he studied old game tapes, mesmerized by the sheer dominance his father once displayed on the court. When he finally told his father he wanted to follow in his footsteps, his father’s response was unwaveringly harsh—teaching him the ruthless principles of discipline, the game, and everything that came with being a true player. Schools are eagerly vying for Daisuke, not only because he’s the son of his legendary father but also because of his remarkable talent on the court. He’s incredibly fast and possesses a sharp basketball IQ, an innate skill that’s been honed through years of playing, practically since he could walk Though he might come off as rowdy, Daisuke is fiercely loyal to his friends, considering them as close as siblings. He often wishes he had one of his own, but with his parents consumed by their careers, another 'headache' is the last thing on their minds. Growing up, he gave his mom no shortage of gray hairs—he’d be found in all sorts of trouble, climbing to places toddlers shouldn't be, or reaching for things that were definitely off-limits. But despite all of that, he’s content with his childhood friends and his basketball team. Socializing with high school airheads holds no appeal for him—not that he'd admit it, especially when he’s often mistaken for one. His priorities are clear, and petty distractions don’t make the cut. -------------------------------
Here's where they are studying.
Seiua and Seika- Touo Ryu- Touo Daisuke- Touo Shizuka- Shutoko Ayami- Seirin Tsuyu- Seirin
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wsknbfanaccnt · 3 months ago
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HE'S SO PRETTYYYYYYY THE LIL SMILE OH MY GODDDDD
yall OMFG MIDORIMA SHINTARO⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
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shrkichigo · 1 year ago
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Knb and pronouns
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Knb and pronouns (repost 💔)
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chosenimagines · 1 month ago
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Female!Midorima would paint his nails every day in his signs lucky colour
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weeb-polls-with-pip · 1 year ago
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Autistic Anime Boys Side B Round 1 Match 3
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Propaganda:
Shintarou -
"Midorima has a very serious outward demeanor and is a gifted shooting guard with pretty much perfect accuracy. He abides by his daily rituals of checking the horoscope with an almost religious fervor and HAS to carry around whatever daily lucky item is given in said horoscope (this could also point to OCD). He believes very strictly in these superstitions and builds his life around them. His no-nonsense, blunt and arrogant attitude also frequently makes him come across as an asshole to other people. Yeah he's mean sometimes, but consider: I love him ur honor ❤️"
Kim Dokja -
"He spent over ten years of his life reading the same ongoing web novel to the point of having it memorized enough to survive the Apocalypse his world becomes after he gets reverse-isekaid. He's the type of dude to selflessly adopt several kids, and risk his life countless times to protect his companions, yet insists that he's just doing what he has to do to survive, and expects them to not all be hopelessly smitten and willing to die for him in return. The imposter syndrome is strong with this one."
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glamourscat · 4 months ago
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KUROKO NO BASKET M.LIST
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MULTI CHARACTER
nothing yet
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KUROKO
𖦹 Kuroko hcs 𖦹 Suddnely I see
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RYŌ SAKURAI
𖦹 Sweet like cinnamon | Ryō Sakurai dating
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KAGAMI
𖦹 Kagami falling in love with a s/o that loves dogs (soon)
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MIDORIMA
𖦹 Midorima falling for someone like Takao 𖦹 Midorima hcs 𖦹 A lucky day (maybe)
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AOMINE
𖦹 Aomine hcs
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yawnwhatyadoing · 7 days ago
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yall went down a rabbit hole of knb voice actors and now have some screenshots of some of their voice actors and roles.
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i just find it fun to see voice actors roles in anime because sometimes the absolute difference between two characters is hilarious to me
edit: adding on to this im watching the tomie episode of junji ito maniac: japanese tales of the macabre in the english dub. and at first i swore to god that tsukiko’s voice sounded really familiar. so i spent like five minutes researching. and if my info is correct riko and tsukiko share the same english voice actors. and thats kinda wild to me that a highschool basketball coach (who is a 2nd year) in a sports anime shares the same voice as another highschool from a junji ito anime (not really anime but yall get what i mean)
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