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NBA x 黒子のバスケ LAST GAME

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full disclaimer, i hold nothing against YOI fans and not all y’all crazy but i mean have u seen the weird ass comments on the bottom of FS videos about eros and shit ok yeah.. 

and also part of the fs fandom is also crazy but friendly reminder not to fetishize real people no matter which fandom u are in. my ted talk has fINALLY concluded

knb tumblr community…ya doing the fandom thing right. to YOI peeps — stop fetishizing rl ice skaters. thanks for coming to my ted talk

also follow me on twitter if ur an ice skating fan @twizzlesetc

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knb tumblr community...ya doing the fandom thing right. to YOI peeps — stop fetishizing rl ice skaters. thanks for coming to my ted talk also follow me on twitter if ur an ice skating fan @twizzlesetc

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damn straight

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KNB Astrology 101: Midorima Shintarou

I’ve recently been introduced into the ~complex~ world of astrology by one of my friends who writes an astrology column for Bustle, and I’m FASCINATED by the different astrological signs attributed to people depending on their birth charts (that analyze their time, location & date of birth). 

Since Fujimaki-san didn’t provide us with our favorite bakaballer’s time, location or year of birth, I decided to *guesstimate* Midorima’s. If this becomes popular WHO KNOWS, I might take requests. 

Midorima is born on Jul. 7th, which means he’s a Cancer at heart. Since Fujimaki-san wrote the Kuroko no Basuke series in 2009 and Midorima is projected to be 16 at that time, I did some simple math and came up with his birth year as 1993. I also guessed that he was born in Tokyo, Japan, since he plays for Shutoku (located in Tokyo). With that information, I used a simple astroological chart to deduce the following... DRUM ROLL PLEASE

As a Cancer, Midorima is deeply intuitive and sentimental. He’s very loyal to those he is close with, but can be hard to get to know. He’s an Aquarius moon, which means he loves analyzing people and situations (ugh his fucking superstitions), and he has a detached (shy-ish) personality. According to this astrology chart, Aquarius moons are SUPER unusual and unique but can be petty at times lol. 

I also took it upon me to guess his rising star.. and since there’s literally no mention of *when* Midorima was birthed into existence, his characteristics fit best with a Taurus rising. Tauruses are vERY stubborn (or single-minded) in their ways, extremely loyal to close friends and families and are all-around stable and consistent.

me: a new astrological noob

also me: let’s dissect one of the most complicated, superstitious knb characters who will probably kill me with a 3-pointer if i mischaracterize him lol

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my brain during finals:

time to obsess urself over anime, figure skaters and basketball

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Can I god many headcanons of Kise jealous of other guys who are talking to his girlfriend (sfw or nsfw) Thannnnnk you, love what you are writing❤️

First, let’s start this off with a tweet hat Kise would probably RT: 

Jealous Kise is probably my spirit animal because he’s extra af…

He takes notes of whoever is talking (which equates to flirting) with his significant other, and will actively target them on the court or be really nice to them in person but diss them somehow??? Probably subtweets… a lot, but he has like a public account and a private account for those matters. 

Squeezes s/o extra tight after “saving” them from the guys flirting with them. Pretty sure they do not need saving but Kise sees himself as the knight in shining armor AT ALL TIMES.

Very flirty hand placement when talking to other guys + around s/o

Kise has an extra hard glint in his eye when viewing guys he sees as competitors.. But he’s also, like, reasonable. He knows he’s attractive and gets only super riled when another guy is equally attractive or talented (he’s a basketball QUEEN and model, remember?)

Would probably take a bullet for s/o; would also probably put a bullet through someone on behalf of s/o

Jealousy allows Kise to go extra hard in bed (despite s/o’s complaints because they were just BEING THEIR NICE ATTRACTIVE SELVES in public)… but then he settles down into being nice, gentle, sweet golden retriever-like Kise

If he suspects of anyone actively liking his s/o’s posts on social media… he will be sure to post more photos of them to secure his digital footprint.. (petty af tbh) 

Creates a couple Instagram page and gets a bunch of ~couply~ merch, which his s/o picks up on

s/o is super sweet about it and reassures Kise at the end of all this

Respects s/o’s boundaries bc we are here for respectful 👏 loving 👏non-toxic 👏 non-possessive 👏 relationships!!! Although it’s completely valid Kise gets jealous and does silly things to reassure him that his s/o loves him ❤️ 

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it’s fucking basketball kagami

on the one hand I really love sports anime but on the other hand sometimes I’ll be watching an episode and just be like

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knb reax only

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Hello! Headcanon or little scenarios for the GOM + Kagami reacting to their partner drawing them? ^^

Kuroko:

Kagami:

Kise:

Midorima:

Aomine:

Murasakibara:

Akashi:

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things i tell myself

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america: we have a reality tv show based on finding ur 1 tru love after 2 months of psychologically & emotionally charged polyamorous dating

canada: we have 1 szn of a reality tv show based on platonic ice dancers who are “just friendz” and “business partners” so there’s no tru love, only their love on the ice

me: sign me the fuck up for both

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Trash anime? I suggest Sanrio Danshi, it’s like, fanservice, but it’s main focus is great, them boys like girlish stuff, and they get confident about their taste over the course of the anime

holy shit i fucking love sanrio i wILL WATCH THIS ok i have nothing better to do y’all

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hi everyone looking for trash anime to immerse myself into as spring break approaches????

recommendations please, and i really want to start writing again although im not sure if i wanna write solely knb??? what are the latest fandomz??? what else should i blog about??!? 

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what the fuck fujimaki why does my boy midorima look like dat???? also kise looks hella hetero with this hair

I don’t care what made you Fujimaki for changing their hairstyle but no, please.

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OH MY GOD I HAVE ONE. College AU where literally all of GoM go to the same college and live in the same house or apartment (and its nice af cuz Akashi's got most of the rent covered lol). But the thing is, Akashi's s/o is also there and they share a room. But every time they try to get in the mood to do the do, one of the members always interrupts. In the bedroom, living room when they're alone, or even when the place is fucking empty. Up to you if they ever succeed in having they're sexy times~

College AU because I’m heading back to college here but I CAN TOTALLY SEE THIS THANK YOU ANON. FUNNY STORY I’m kinda hanging around my boyfriend’s place like Akashi’s s/o (but I don’t live there) so this IS KINDA RELATABLE.

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Your eyes perked up as someone fumbled with their keys at the door. It opened, but it was only Midorima’s tired green eyes that greeted you — not Seijuro, as you had hoped. “Hey,” you said. 

As a regular student, not a member of the university’s competitive basketball team (that practiced ‘til late evening), you were home quite frequently, and the boys would trickle in depending on their schedules. Together, you and the Generation of Miracles shared a large two-story house a few blocks from campus that Akashi had graciously rented for his teammates. Since you were Akashi’s significant other, he asked for you to share a room with him, and of course, you couldn’t decline. 

Midorima was usually one of the last ones home, since he usually enjoys studying in the library. However, Akashi never failed to be the latest one back, and for that reason, you missed him desperately. Usually, you end up falling on the sofa waiting for him and he would gently scoop you into his arms, carrying you up the stairs and placing you on the fluffy king-sized mattress. 

Or, on nights when he was extremely tired, he would open up the sofa into a futon mattress and curl up next to you with extra blankets. He never woke you up, but you did anyways — just to kiss him good night. 

Today, you were determined to stay up. After all, it was a Friday and Fridays were reserved for late night wine and...some after hours fun. You and Sei didn’t get that very often. You sighed, rubbed your eyes and was about to lay down for a minute when you heard the door knob jiggle and Akashi appeared, with windblown red hair and reddened cheeks from the fall weather. 

“Hey handsome,” you called from the sofa, and his lips quirked into a small smile. “What took you so long?” 

He looked apologetic as he scooped you into his arms, placing gentle kisses across your face. “Ah, you know...errands. I hope you accept my deepest apologies,” he said, flirtatiously kissing your hand as he pulled you closer to him. Akashi gives you the deepest kisses; he was no stranger when it came to boldly invading your mouth with his tongue, as you gently moaned into him. 

Just when he began sliding his muscled arms down your back, you both broke apart when you heard heavy footsteps descending down the stairs. Aomine’s hulking body was covered only in a towel as he obliviously walked past you two, heading towards the kitchen. 

“Put on some clothes,” Akashi remarked, but his eyes never left your lips. It felt like an eternity as Aomine made his nightly protein shake (with his screeching blender blasting noise), but Akashi’s fingers were sensuously massaging your body the entire time. As soon as Aomine’s footsteps ascended the stairs, Akashi immediately pounced on you, like a tiger that had been patiently awaiting its prey. He nipped, bit and sucked as you struggled to hold back your moans, and just when he scooped you into his arms to carry you up the stairs... 

“Akashiiiiiiiii-cchi” Kise’s bright voice pierced through the silence of the house, and his blonde head peeked out from his bedroom. “I forgot to ask you, but did you see any magazines in our mail box when you came home tonight?” 

Akashi’s jaw hardened, and for a split second, you thought he was going to drop you. “No. Check it yourself,” he said, before storming up the stairs with your body still in his arms. 

He yanked open your shared master bedroom and threw you on the mattress (the biggest piece of furniture in the room). “Stay,” he commanded, and you did. After all, it was futile to disobey Akashi in the bedroom, for he only sexually punishes you for it later. You stayed, but only moments after you left the room, Murasakibara barged in, a bag of chips in hand.

“Do you know where Akashi keeps his treats? He owes me some,” the giant said, as he casually popped five chips in his mouth. Before you could respond, Akashi returned and slammed the door loudly.

“OUT!” he yelled at Mura, and you winced. In your boyfriend’s right hand was a pair of handcuffs, and after he slammed the door in Mura’s face, he wasted no time settling you in with his metal toy. 

“Ahem,” you heard a quiet cough inside the room. You blinked. It was Kuroko. Akashi flushed a deep shade of red and nearly flung himself at Kuroko, if you hadn’t pulled back on his right arm.

“WHAT DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND ABOUT GETTING OUT?” 

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I hope I didn't misinterpret your last post wrong, but ask box open??? I hope so, since I'm excited to read your work again! If it's not, then ignore this! But if it is, can I get some nsfw with Akashi please? Something like phone sex actually where his gf is hot and bothered and calls him so she can listen to his voice while she relieves herself down there ;)

F*CK YAH THIS ASK BOX IS OPEN AND I WAS LOWKEY HOPiNG FOR NSFW BC i FEEL LIKE I AM MORE EXPERIENCED IN WRITING HIS NOW ~HEH~

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Akashi was comfortably lounging on his satin sheets, flipping through the latest entrepreneurship book that you had recommended for him. He missed you; he was at a business conference representing his father’s company as the chief technology officer and you were at home — without him. 

He sighed, annoyed at the random boner that interrupted his light reading. The outline of his cock was showing through his white bathrobe, and he sighed, contemplating if he should touch himself. His mind wandered to you, and he willed himself to be patient. 

“Three more days,” he thought. Three more days until he gets to spill his seeds inside you again. Just the thought of that sent blood rushing towards his member. 

Akashi’s cell rang with your ringtone. “Speak of the devil,” he whispered, immediately picking up the call. 

“Seijuro,” he heard you whisper on the other line. Your voice was low and slightly husky, although you never smoked often. It was what he called your “bedroom voice,” and his ears immediately perked. 

“Yes, darling?” Akashi asks, and you giggled. What he didn’t know was, a thousand miles away, your right hand was creeping down to your wet spots as your left held the red vibrator Akashi got you for your birthday. 

“How’s it going, Sei?” you purred, setting the vibrator to a low tone. The phone was splayed on one of your pillows as you leaned back to pleasure yourself. 

“Good,” your boyfriend responded, curious at your tone of voice. He had a feeling you were playing at something, but he didn’t know what. “What are you doing?”

“I’m just....having some fun,” you whispered naughtily. “Like a good girl.” 

Akashi’s breath hitched — flashbacks of how he calls you a good girl in bed while he was on top of you came to his mind. His voice melted into the seductive purr that he reserves for the bedroom, with you in-between his legs on his favorite sheets. 

“Are you having fun with the toy I gave you?” he asked, as he reached down to his bathroom, hand beginning to pump his membrane. 

You elicited a high-pitched moan in response and set the vibrator to a stronger level. “I really want your cock Akashi,” you softly breathed. You heard Akashi smirk on the end of the line. 

“Well,” he said, his hand pulling down the foreskin of his cock. “If I was there, I’d slowly edge my cock inside you. I’d make you beg for it.” You whimpered at the thought of his dominance. 

“Don’t you DARE slide the vibrator in fully,” he commanded, his voice strict and domineering even through the phone. 

“I won’t!” You agonizingly teased the head of the vibrator beyond your clit and at your entrance. You desperately wanted to push it in but... “Be a good girl,” Akashi’s tone had softened. 

“Now slide it in a little deeper,” he commanded. Your breath hitched as you obeyed, and your boyfriend smiled. “Take it out. Then slide it in — faster.” You let out a series of moans as he allowed you to pleasure yourself. 

“Push it deep inside yourself, like I would do if I was there.” Akashi laid back on his sheets, satisfying himself with your moans and scrolling through his nude photos of you. There was one of the night he first bought you the vibrator, and you were writhing as he tortured and pleased you with it. He closed his eyes and began pumping his cock faster. 

In the minutes you were moaning, Akashi felt himself harden. “Now, come for me baby girl,” he whispered. “You’re going to come after this count of 10, you here?” 

You moaned, feeling the vibrator hit your G-Spot. At the peak of sex, whenever Akashi told you to come, your body mindlessly obeyed and you felt your vaginal walls contract and tighten. 

“Yes,” you said breathlessly. “Yes, I will.” 

“Good girl,” Akashi purred. “1, 2...” You arched your back in anticipation towards your orgasm. 

“10 — come for me baby.” And yes you did.