#[ kise is the best princess too he already acts like one ]

[lamnwar]

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

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

SHE'S A PRINCESS // KNB Headcanons

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

Pairing: GOM x gn! Reader (gender not specified

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

AKASHI

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

MIDORIMA

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

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

This DEFINITELY awakens something in him, trust me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

KISE

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

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

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

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

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

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

I mean... he really can't compete

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

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

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

AOMINE

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

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

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

You're so damn beautiful he goes mad

Obsessed with princess! you

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

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

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

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

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

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

"But what about the prince?"

"She loves me more than the prince"

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

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

MURASAKIBARA

Very intrigued by that job of yours

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

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

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

Anyways!

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

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

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

"Yeah, she's indeed the prettiest"

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

Weirdly enough, he gets hungry seeing you in costume

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

Doesn't really like you working with a prince

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

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

It's cute though, in its own way!

[tetsunabouquet]

Basic Instinct Chapter 27

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY EVERYONE! Today, the first chapter of Basic Instinct turnt 1 year old. I mentioned before how xenophobic native English speakers dragged me for my mistakes as a non-English speaker to the point I stopped publishing fanworks and I'll admit the lack of support also wasn't motivating. Basic Instinct is the first fanfic I've completed since my very first fanfic that I actually kept to myself that I wrote when I was 11 years old. Yes, I am saying completed as I had planned this to be the final chapter. There's something poetic about releasing the ending on Basic Instinct's birthday and it just feels right to end the story at this point. Don't worry guys, you guys will still be getting an epilogue and a blooper reel where I will be releasing some short funny scenes like the off screen dance Kotaro and the reader did at the Maji Burger in chapter 5. I thank every single one of you for being here on the journey! masterpost

Today, was Akashi's birthday. Rima had planned out everything and you, Momoi, Reo, Midorima and Kuroko had filled her in with the occasional comment about what they thought might be nice too. Last week, before winter break, Reo had slipped the invitations to Nebuya and Kotaro, and Momoi did the same for Kise and Aomine as Kuroko took care of Kagami and Murasakibara. Kagami had been a bit surprised to be invited too, but after careful thought everyone agreed Kagami also should be getting an invitation. You were glowing with excitement and wore a beautiful, expensive dress that Rima had given you as an advance Christmas gift as you did feel a bit insecure as Masaomi would drop by on the party. You didn't wanted to look cheap, knowing how he felt about you. Rima had her scary side, but she had embraced you like a granddaughter and you knew she truly had your back if Masaomi were to act coldly towards you. So if anyone should be scared, it should be him. At least, that's what you kept telling yourself. You had been as thoughtful as possiblr. For one, you had written his birthday note with the markers he had bought for you on your first date. It had been hard to think of a birthday gift, because what could you give a boy who had almost everything already? You had been grateful for your friend Mari-Chan. As the two of you had chatted about the topic and how you thought of perhaps a self-made gift, she had the most brilliant idea. With the help of everyone, you had managed to collect a decent number of photos of Akashi and his friends, the few ones of the two of you and Rima had doubles made of childhood photographs with his mother. Spending your money on a few magazines of National Geographic, you had created the most beautiful collage of nature pictures to create a pretty backdrop, and then you carefully started making a collage of Akashi and his loved ones on top of your first collage. Mari had given you the money for the frame as those magazines had blown your budget, telling you how you always had her back when she needed you and this time she wanted to help you. She also said she thought you and Akashi were a cute couple in general and how much happier you looked now that the two of you had one another. Mari nearly chocked in the tight embrace you'd given her. Now, as you entered the Kaneshiro mansion with your gift, you couldn't help but think of how the dress and the pretty mansion remembered you of a fairy tale, with you being the princess. Fujioka came to place your present with the others, and the old man smiled at you. "Thank you for giving him his joy back. This birthday will be the best my young master will have ever gotten, and its all thanks to your love that he's getting what he deserves. I'd be honored of serving you as the lady of the house one day." Your face got a little red and you could feel a few tears pricking your eyes. The compliment touched you, and you gave Fujioka your warmest smile. "And I thank you, for getting him to the warm home he deserves." "Oi, y/n-chan!" Kotaro yelled, arriving with Nebuya and you let out a soft chuckle. Another servant took the gifts of their hands and they led the three of you to the dining hall. The usual table was shoved into a corner where the small pile of gifts rested atop A new, larger table was seated in the center of the room, sporting the largest birthday cake you had ever seen in real life, and plates with various different foods. Midorima and Tamamura-san seemed to try their hardest to distract Murasakibara from eating before the party started. Kuroko, Kagami and Momoi were reacting to something stupid Aomine had said, Momoi was rolling her eyes and Kuroko was saying something you couldn't hear with Midorima's scolding drowning out his voice. Reo was chatting up with Umemiya-san and you guessed it was probably recipe related. You could recognize Yuuki, chatting up with some other maids as they eyed the commotion as you did. Only Kise hadn't arrived yet.

After another half hour, all of you gathered around as Fujioka went to get Rima and Akashi. Kise still wasn't there yet! You hoped it wouldn't hurt Akashi's feelings. As the anticipation arose in the room, and you could feel the excitement jittering in your skin, the doors opened. "Surprise!" They all yelled, only to see Kise in the doorway, carrying his gift. He chuckled as he walked into the room, "Hi!" "Kise, why are you so god damn late!" Aomine grumbled annoyed and Kise pouted. "Aominecchi, I am supposed to be fashionably late." At that you and several others chuckled, and just then did the doors open again, this time with the actual birthday boy, butler and grandma. As everyone gathered some air, they once more shouted, "Surprise!" Akashi looked on with big surprised eyes and then looked at his grandmother. "I thought you deserved an actual birthday." He couldn't help but feel his eyes water, and he hugged his grandmother. You broke out into a wide smile, looking onto his happiness. Akashi walked to your group and said, "I'm happy you made it to my birthday." "He's here now. Can we finally eat?" Murasakibara asked hungrily. Akashi chuckled and said, "Of course, let us feast on this occasion!" And so all of you took your own seat. The cake only had one candle, so Akashi did not have to worry about the cake's large size. He closed his eyes and made his wish, 'I wish my bonds with these people will never change.' All of you clapped as he blew out the candle, and almost with lightning speed did Murasakibara took a slice. Everyone looked flabbergasted at his audacity not to let Akashi go first, but he shrugged it off with a happy smile, because all of you were there and that was the gift he had always wanted. Each of you then took your then filled your own plate, and just as you took your first bite of food, did another butler bring in Masaomi, awkwardly holding a gift. "Take a seat father." Akashi said, and Masaomi handed his gift to the butler. You immediately felt anxious, but then Rima smiled at you and you couldn't help but smile back. 'thank you', you mouthed, for all her support. And the party did go over smoothly. Masaomi talked mostly with Rima and the servants that evening, observing you, Akashi and his friends from the sidelines. Which came much as a relief. Before you left to go back home, Akashi embraced you as you bid your goodbye to him in the garden. "You really look stunning in that dress. It suits you perfectly." He complimented and your face flushed red. "Thank you, your grandmother has great taste." He chuckled, his eyes bright and his smile so wide that it hurt but he couldn't help how happy he was. You wrapped your arms around his neck. "Happy birthday Sei." Akashi leaned in and kissed you with such delight, the two of you felt as if you were set afire. There was no moment more perfect then this.

[silkywritesgarbage]

hello! may i please request a scenario (or hc’s) with fem! reader with the gom + kuroko + kagami, where after a game they find their s/o being flirted with and are obviously uncomfortable? i love the idea of possessive or jealous gom lol thank u!!

Possessive!Main cast is my ISH so thank you for requesting this haha.  

WARNING! Profanity, suggestive language, and light violence ahead. Also, creepy creeps creeping up on a pretty gal.

She was waiting for him near the locker rooms, in the spot she promised. As she was texting him that she was waiting, she noticed a shadow step into her line of sight. As she looked up at the newcomer, she was disappointed to see it was a stranger. Looking closer, she recognized his school uniform as belonging to the team her boyfriend just annihilated on the court.

“Can I help you?”

“Hey now, that’s kind of cold. I just wanted to talk. What’s a pretty thing like you doing all alone out here?” Oh. It’s one of those guys. She simply smiled.

“I’m waiting for my boyfriend.” His smile faded a little, but to her shock, he decided to keep going. Fortunately for her, the door to his team’s locker room swung open.

Akashi

“Well, can’t we just be friends? Give me your LINE, we can chat, can’t we? Your boyfriend can’t tell you who you can talk to, right?”

“But I’m telling you that I don’t want to talk to you.” Akashi, who had been walking out of the locker rooms, heard it all. The gentle smile he always wore faded from the redhead’s face as he practically snapped his head in the direction of her voice. His lovely girlfriend had a scowl on her face. The young man had his hand on her phone, obviously trying to exchange numbers. Without another second to waste, Akashi swooped in, grabbing the man’s wrist with a vice grip.

“Excuse me, you’d best not be putting your hands on a young woman’s belongings without her explicit permission.” Akashi ground out. Simultaneously, his other hand fell open (Name)’s, threading his fingers through hers’. “You’d do best to make this your second and last loss tonight. Because the next might be your last.”

The man jumped and scurried away, leaving (Name) with an incensed Akashi. He pulled her close to him, pressing his hand to her head and cradling her against his chest, the other arm circled tightly around her waist.

“Sei-kun, I’m fine.”

“You didn’t look fine. I’m sorry I was late.” A rare grumble escaped his lips. “A shameless man like that shouldn’t ever even consider placing his hands on you.” You laughed, pulling on his cheek playfully.

“Well, he’s gone now, thanks to you and your way with words. Now, let’s forget about it and go get something to eat for my winner, yes?” Akashi’s tensed expression melted away, and he brought her hand up to kiss her wrist.

“Very well, as collateral, I’ll be occupying the rest of your night.”

Murasakibara

He took a lock her hair in his hand. “Wow,” he commented in adoration. “Your hair is so smooth, and it smells good too.” She was so tense that her shoulders ached. She wanted to scream and hit him and act like a child so that he would leave her alone. As she opened her mouth, she heart a shout and the man’s shadow was gone.

“Ew, what’s this loser doing in front of my prize?”

“A-Atsushi!?” Did he just call me his prize? She wondered to herself, but she didn’t have long to ruminate, because the looming purple giant quite literally threw the man away from her. he landed on his but a few feet away. (Name) could do nothing but stare in awe at the absurdity. She knew her boyfriend was strong, but- “Uwahh!”

Murasakibara swept his hands under her legs and scooped her up into a princess carry with ease. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. She felt the heat of embarrassment travel up her nape, through her ears, and up to her cheeks as she felt the astonished stares of everyone around them.

“You’re so light, (Name)-chin. I missed you.”

“N-never mind that! What about this situation!” Murasakibara stared at her blankly for a moment, before he turned to the still stunned young man on the floor.

“By the way, (Name)-chin doesn’t just smell good, she tastes good too.” Both (Name) and the man promptly passed out, cheeks redder than a candy apple. She should have just thrown a tantrum, after all!

Aomine

y’all ever watch Fruits Basket uwu

“Please leave me alone.” (Name) deadpanned, deciding to return her attention to her phone. “You’ll regret it.”

“Come on, now, I’m not trying to do anything weird.” She saw his shadow shift a little closer, so close that the could feel his body in her circle despite her efforts to shift away.She was ready to make a scene, when she felt the vibration on her back of someone slamming something hard into the space above her head.

“Hey dirtbag. Quit trying to touch things that ain’t yours.” (Name) recognized the voice, though not the tone that it carried. She looked up to see Aomine, his expression sharp and dark. His brow was furrowed and his teeth were clenched so hard it sounded like he was speaking through them. He was leaning in so close that she could smell his cologne, which made her heart beat a little faster.The stranger instinctively raised his hands in defense.

“I-I was just kidding...”

“You sure? I don’t mind, I’m a confident guy.” Aomine cracked his knuckles before wrapping a gentle but firm arm around her waist, pulling her close to his chest.

“I could even beat you one handed. If not, quit wasting my fuckin’ time with my hot girlfriend and beat it before you lose a couple teeth along with the game tonight.” As the poor thing sprinted away, squealing in fear, (Name) reached up and pulled on his cheek.

“Since when was my Daiki this cool? Bring back my lame, smelly boyfriend.”

“I am always cool!”

Midorima

The man picked up her hand and brought it to his lips. She cringed and turned her head away, feeling sick. That’s when an orange-clad arm shot out, separating him from you. (Name) recognized Midorima’s back. She couldn’t see his face, but whatever look he gave turned the male’s face pale as he turned tail and ran. Without waiting for him to even disappear around the corner, Midorima had already grabbed her slender wrist with a grip much stronger than he intended.

“H-Hey, Shinar- Ow! Are you mad??” She asked as she staggered behind him with confusion written all over her face. “What did I do?” He didn’t answer as he led her out of the stadium ahead of his team. “Takao-kun will be mad if you-”

“Don’t let another man’s name leave your lips after something like that!” She bristled and glared at his back.

“What? How was that my fau-” He cut her off suddenly, as if his lips had snapped open without his will. He turned around when they were alone and grabbed her shoulders, emerald green meeting (E/C). “Have a little more consciousness when I’m not with you!” She stared at him in bewilderment before the lightbulb suddenly went off above her head. She threw her arms around his waist. He caught her on instinct, his taped hands wrapping themselves around her waist and locking into place in a tight embrace.

“I’m okay. He was just annoying. You don’t have to be so scared for my sake.” She glanced up at him, smiling in that way that he hated, since he was no match for it. He used his hand to press her face into his shoulder. He didn’t want her to see him when he was like this.

“You fool, how could I not worry when every man sees you the same way I do?”

Kise

“(Name)-cchi, your hair is so pretty today. Did you use the hair treatment I brought you? Oh, you smell like the perfume I got you, as well. I knew it would suit you. I know you better than anyone else, after all.” She was just as embarrassed as the young man who had approached her was. She could feel her face turning various shades of red. He had immediately jumped in before the man could even get another word in.

Damn it, all the times I want him to be cooler, and he chooses now-! She didn’t complain when Kise latched himself onto her, resting his chin atop her head. She tried not to get comfortable in his familiar embrace. She was in public, after all! However, she jumped when she felt the hands at her waist travel down a little further.

“R-Ryouta-!” She squeaked. He was always touchy in public, but never this touchy. Kise kept her trapped in his arms, shifting his chin to rest in the crook of her neck as she glanced up at the intruder with a cold look in his eyes.

“Sorry, (Name)-cchi, I just thought I would put someone who doesn’t have any business in approaching you in their place.”

Kagami

hc Kagami is a feminist

Kagami had been the first out of the locker room, because he wanted to grab his lovely girlfriend her favorite drink from the vending machine. Anything to make her smile. He was in a great mood since they won the game, and he had a date scheduled with (Name). Today was going to be great...

...So why am I here!? Kagami lamented from behind the pole he was hiding behind. Granted, he wasn’t hiding well, as pointed out by children passing by with their parents and other players. This guy wasn’t doing anything, but he really didn’t like it. But Coach had said that girls don’t like guys who jump to weird conclusions and point fingers. It made them look weak and insecure, so he tried to be the bigger man. (Name) was always so elegant and mature, after all. She didn’t look like she was in trouble. He believed in her ability to stand without him! Then, he could swoop in and be the cool and suave boyfriend in front of her! Just think rationally...

“You’re so pretty, I bet you’d look really good with earrings, can I buy you a pair? You have piercings? Let me see...”

“H-Hey, don’t touch me!”

....

THINKING RATIONALLY CAN COME LATER.

“Oi! Get your fucking hands off her, dick!”

Kuroko

“(Name). ” Kuroko stood in between her and the stranger. Both of them nearly leaped out of their skin. Even his girlfriend wasn’t used to him appearing out of nowhere. “Are you alright?” Kuroko was impassive as ever, but his gaze remained intently on the man in front of him. It was enough to make the man take a step back.

“W-where did you come from?”

“The locker room.”

“That’s not what I meant!” (Name) recovered first, wrapping her arm around around Kuroko’s and smiling in relief. Kuroko felt his chest tighten with worry. He slipped his hand into hers and walked beside her away from the offending stranger.

“I’m sorry,” he said as soon as they were out of ear shot. “I should have been quicker so he wouldn’t have been able to speak with you.”

“It’s not like you to worry about something as trivial as that, Tetsuya-kun.” She laughed, but Kuroko didn’t find it as amusing. He stopped, turned around and brought her hand to his cheek, leaning into it with a cute, pouty expression.

“I’m normally not, but I might be becoming a little crazy about you, so please let me be a little childish when it comes to you.” Her cheeks warmed as she resisted the urge to cuddle up to him right here. So cute!

[luhlust]

Dating GOM's Sister!

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke

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

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

•-—-•

Aomine Daiki

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Akashi Seijuro

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kise Ryouta

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

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

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

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

"Eh...Ehhhh?!"

Kise became 1000x more clingy after that.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"DAMN IT DAIKI! LEAVE HIM ALONE!"

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

"I love you, dumbass."

Kuroko Tetsuya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

3 words. Best. Boyfriend. Ever.

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

Midorima Shintaro

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

"Oh, Midorima-kun, sorry!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[baesketballers]

勿忘草 forget-me-not

true love ft. Kise Ryouta

Note: female love rival, gender neutral reader

She lies there, unconscious on a plush mattress, her hands folded neatly on her torso. Kise’s golden eyes widen in awe of her beauty despite her not being awake. His princely cape flutters in the wake of his footsteps as he approaches her, slowly but surely as if the sound of his boots against the marble floor could break the spell.

The bed dips down under his weight as he carefully sits at the edge of it, eyes locked on the princess. A hand travels to caress her hair that is splayed out onto the pillow on which her head rests. The blonde’s touches are wary, but also full of affection.

And then, he leans down to kiss her.

You watch from behind the heavy curtains with bated breath when Kise’s lips touches the edges of her mouth. A second or two passes in silence, but when the princess’s eyelids flutter and she slowly stirs, you can literally hear the relieved sighs of the audience.

Turns out the director’s note about anticipation in this particular scene works pretty well.

“Good job, Kise-kun,” you smile wryly when he is backstage, the audience still bustling out of their seats from behind the curtains. Kise doesn’t notice, of course—how could he, with his skin flushed and eyes bright with excitement after the performance? It’s the first performance of the day, and with such a warm, enthusiastic reception from the audience, Kise can’t help but feel confident about the following performances to come. The next one doesn’t start in three more hours, so he’s able to relax a bit.

The members of the drama club—the people he’s helping out—occasionally left pats of “thanks” and “good job” on his shoulders and back while Kise makes his way towards you, leaving you waiting in a slightly awkward manner. When he arrives in front of you, you’re ready with a cotton pad saturated with a light blue tint from the makeup remover. He grins and lets you do your job, enjoying the coolness of the liquid on his face.

“How did you like it, ___________-cchi?” Kise asks, eyes close as you remove his makeup gently.

“It’s brilliant,” you reply aloofly, concentrating on your work, “I mean, I’ve been to the rehearsals before, but this seems even better.”

“You’re just trying to make me happy,” he teases with a chuckle, to which you respond with a non-committal hum. “But it’s thanks to you too that it’s such a success! You’re the scriptwriter, after all! I think the drama club might just be awarded best act this time around.”

“Still, what’s a scriptwriter without actors?” You ask him back, to which he can only smile, eyes still closed—it’s evident that he is pleased with the outcome of everything.

Yes, the culprit of every plot twist, every word coming out of the character’s mouth, and that particular kissing scene is none other than you. It wasn’t entirely your fault, either. How were you supposed to know that the main lead is going to quit the club to spend more time studying, and that your childhood friend whom you harbor secret feelings towards is the replacement? You remember how the female lead later on gushed to her friends about how this was going to be her best school festival yet. Understandable, really—you’re positive that any member of the student body, male or female, wouldn’t reject having close contact and an almost-kiss with the Kise Ryouta. You sigh.

“___________-cchi, is everything okay? Are you tired?” The blonde asks with his eyes open now, and you inwardly curse for not being able to keep yourself in check, especially when you’re in front of him. You shake your head and give him your best smile, as if you’re not jealous of the person playing alongside him in the play.

You’re foolish, you chide yourself after realizing that you’re basically turning into his possessive fangirls, he’s so out of your league this is not even funny.

“A little bit, but don’t worry about me,” you answer, applying finishing dabs of the makeup remover. “You’re good to go now, you must be even more tired than I am. Get some food or something, but be sure to come back at least an hour before the next show.”

“Okay, thank you so much ___________-cchi!” The boy gives you a light hug before rushing towards the changing room, adamant in getting out of his prince costume. Soon, other members of the drama club are lining up to have their makeup removed, and you find yourself working while spacing out at the same time.

Right after he exits the dimly-lit classroom through the sliding doors, Kise’s lips turn into a frown. He is worried and confused. He very rarely feels this way towards you, what with you being his childhood friend and all—except that one time when the two of you are graduating from junior high. You told him you weren’t going to call him “Ryouta” anymore, since it was considered too close for two childhood friends who aren’t an item (by his fans, at least). You told him that it might cause misunderstandings.

“If someone you like hears me call you that,” you said, “they might get the wrong idea.”

Kise still remembers the squeeze of his heart when he heard your words. It was inexplicably painful, at least at that time. He’s starting to realize the reason why it hurt, but the truth may be too much for him to handle. 

He’s scared of the fact that he likes you. It doesn’t matter, though, because he already does. Very much, in fact, that these cursed feelings have the capacity to make his heart soar when you’re around, at the same time metaphorically pushing him down into a manhole when you’re not around. He’s scared of people catching up with his feelings. It doesn’t seem like he’s good at masking it, despite his newly discovered acting skills. What if you were to find out from other people? That would be disastrous. However, him telling you straightforwardly is an equally horrid scenario.

He would face rejection. Your friendship would be broken, and the two of you would be forced to have so many awkward socializing until one of you can’t take it anymore. It would be easier to be strangers, if that’s the storyline he’s going with. 

Arriving in front of an unoccupied vending machine, Kise sighs, finger hovering subconsciously to press the button for a Coke. There it is again, he thinks as the canned drink falls down the machine, that squeeze in my heart. It’s as if his chest responds automatically whenever you are on his mind. He’s longing too much for you. Like any other regular couple in school, he wants to hold hands with you, make you laugh, take you out on dates, hug you, kiss you…

The can opens with a profound fizz, but Kise pays no mind as he brings the drink to his lips. Two things are keeping him from confessing to you right now: the fear of rejection, and your relationship as childhood friends. 

He’ll have to tackle both sooner or later.

You feel almost like a masochist, peeking at the very same scene that breaks your heart the first time you watched it while you could just stay away from the curtains dividing the stage and the makeshift backstage. But at least it’s the last show for ever, which means you don’t get to experience torture in the form of the finale, even if you put yourself through it. In your defense, though, backstage is rather stuffy, considering the fact that it’s only around a quarter of the classroom, and you’re rather curious of Kise’s performance.

When he leaves the kiss on the edge of the Princess’s lips, like he did the first time, there was something different about the air around him. You’re not sure if it’s just you, but looking at how the audience was less anticipating while they wait for the Princess to wake up, it is not just you. The rest of the finale unfolded nicely as written in the script, and you would think it was perfect had you not witnessed the first show.

Something is wrong with Kise. Maybe he’s tired?

“Are you okay?” is the first thing you ask him when he ducks underneath the curtain. He sends you a wry smile—funny enough, you remember doing the same to him after the first show. It appears that you just swapped positions with him.

“Did it really show?” He laughs nervously. “I don’t know why, but I was slightly out of it.”

Your hand instinctively reach out to cup his cheeks, trying to detect abnormal warmth despite the pink flush of post-performing. When you realize what you’re doing, though, you widen your eyes in shock and move to place the back of your hand against his forehead. 

Geez, ___________, what the hell are you thinking?

Unbeknownst to you, Kise’s heart is pumping harder than it has ever pumped for the rest of his life. The narrow backstage sort of forces him to stand closer to you, which he also did earlier, but the skin-to-skin contact sends his blood rushing all over him. For one second he feels the need to hold you close spiking, his fingers twitching as a result of his willpower to hold it in, which he miraculously does. 

“…You’re a little bit warm,” you comment, opting to ignore the blatant yet unintentional breach of his personal bubble.

“Probably from the show,” he replies, suddenly not as casual as before. “I might look like a player, but kissing a girl in front of thirty or so people is still embarrassing for me.” Kise sighs, running a hand through his hair as he watches you prepare the makeup remover. His eyes subconsciously find their way to your lips, admiring the shape and color, and how it looks so… kissable. Delectably so.

The blonde gulps discreetly, suddenly feeling bold.

“Of course, it’s a different story if I’m actually kissing someone I have feelings for.”

You blink, the stillness of your body a perfect juxtaposition to how your mind is racing a thousand miles per second, wheels whirring so fast you’re scared he might hear them squeak. Through his words, he’s trying to tell you that he does not have feelings for the female lead, that much is clear.

What is not clear is the reason why he is telling this to you.

There are a number of possibilities, your mind deduces, but only one makes sense. You don’t want to be hopeful that this person, unattainable and distant moreso because he’s a friend, actually—

He takes one step forward, impossibly close to you. As you pretend to soak the cotton pad into the blue of the makeup removing liquid, you think of how this sort of proximity was normal between the two of you when you were kids, even up until middle school.

Until you couldn’t lie to your feelings anymore and called him by his last name.

Now, though. Your breath is slightly shaky—you’re nervous just by having him stand close to you, peering down at you with an unreadable look in his eyes. Not that you had the courage to look into his eyes, anyway. You see blue seeping slowly into the white of the cotton, almost like poison, like him. Spreading under your skin as if he’s some sort of biological infection that you oddly want. 

You see his hands enclosing your wrists, the touch secure but not painful. 

“Why won’t you look at me,  ___________?”

The absence of that chummy suffix he always uses on you tells you that he’s serious. He has never done this to you before. Hyperawareness hits you and you realize that you’re backstage, with at least twenty other people related to the production, all of them enclosed in the same area as you. You dare not look, but you feel people staring. Kise could give two shits. 

Little do you know that his mind is reeling, too. His eyes on your face act like scanners, gathering your small movements and gestures to analyze you. He sees shyness but feels sexual tension. Something this strong couldn’t only be his imagination, no matter how many times he imagined.

It strikes him that there is only one way to find out. He’s been through a lot of frustration, confusion, and anxiety. He doesn’t think he can take more. There is no way he is going to back out of this situation anyway.

The feel of his lips against your is sudden, unexpected, but a piece of you that’s closest to your heart says that it is not unwelcome. Kise’s hands, which are there to prevent you from slipping away from him, prove to be unuseful at the end, because rather than an instinct to flee, you are frozen from head to toe. Your eyes, however, widen a fraction when you feel the velvety sensation, but soon shut as you gasp at the way he’s biting at your bottom lip. 

You find your hand holding on to his, gripping tight enough to prevent your knees from buckling. Kise lets out a groan at the taste that he longs for, kissing you deeper.

When he pulls away for breath, the spell breaks, just like in the play that you wrote and many other stories of old. You realize that people are staring and your stomach sinks, a blush dusting redness on your face to the tip of your ears. Kise brings you in his arms as he looks, dumbfounded, around at the whole cast and crew of the production. How much of an idiot is he to not notice that he was making a scene?

“Get a room, you guys,” one of the decoration team members teases. The other boys begin to heatedly comment, playfully “oooh”-ing and “aaah”-ing at how utterly passionate it is while simultaneously picking on Kise for being a playboy prince. The girls are a bit more sympathetic, at least, pretending to clean up while bottling up a giggle or two. Some just have their jaws on the floor. You can only cover your face in humiliation, not bothering with the bottle of makeup remover and cotton pad still in both hands. Kise tries his best to shield you, pulling you into his arms as he tells them to quit bothering.

The drama club president, a third year, is thankfully mature about it, but not totally so. He gestures to the door with a smirk.

“I’m so sorry, ___________-cchi!!” 

“It’s not even about apologizing anymore, Ryouta! They’re never going to let it go! I—we—will be humiliated as long as we’re in Kaijou!” You blanch, knowing deep in your core that your words are true. “Not to mention the rumors they’ll spread…”

“___________-cchi…?”

“What?” You nearly snap, biting your lip in anxiousness.

“Did you… call me Ryouta?”

Your hand flies to cover your mouth when you realize that indeed, you did call him that, a name you swore not to let out from your lips since a year ago. Kise’s golden eyes are swimming with hope, but you’re too embarrassed by your mistake to notice. He manages, however, to capture your attention once again when he steps forward, much like the way he did backstage.

“What—”

“___________-cchi, do you like me?”

“Wha—”

“Because I like you,” he says, taking a step forward, “so much,” until your back rests against the wall.

“Wh—Kise-kun!” One of his palms are stationed on the wall beside your head, blocking any possible escape routes (you don’t think you want to run, anyway), while his other hand cups your cheek, mimicking the act that triggered him to kiss you the first time in front of a crowd.

“Please say you like me back,” he says, voice soft and low unlike his usual chipper self. You can only dumbly nod, looking at the red cape that flows from his shoulders to his back—he’s still in his costume when the two of you made off from that classroom.

“I want to hear you say it,” Kise murmurs again, this time leaning close to your ear. You shiver.

“I like you too,” you whisper hurriedly, and almost immediately Kise turns into a smiling goof. “Stupid,” you half-seriously hit him in the shoulder. He’s laughing, clearly so relieved at your statement, but after several moments he calms himself down despite the grin on his face.

“I’m sorry,” he says against the crook of your neck, trying to contain the bubbly feeling building in his chest. “For earlier, I mean. I don’t know what came over me.” You can’t help but blush at the memory of his lips against yours and how soft they felt. Kise seems to think the same, because then he leans so close to you you can feel his breath against your face.

“Will you let me… make it up to you?”

The flitter of his eyes down to your lips makes it obvious. This time though, you nod again.

Your heart feels like bursting the moment he fit his lips against yours, as if you were originally one, and Kise’s hand snaking behind your head amplifies the sensations, sending adrenaline rushing in your blood. It feels like a dream, but also very much real at the same time, and you can’t help but think that this must be what they felt in fairy tales and love stories—the kiss that breaks spells, heals wounds, restores souls.

True love’s kiss.    

[holy-chanyeollie]

Some Facts

thanks for tagging me sunshine @jadezx ly xo

1. Do you have a good relationship with your parents? -yeah my mums my best friend and my dads alright (nah i love him)  😂 2. Who did you last say “i love you” to? - i would say probably to one of my friends   3. Do you regret anything? - sure there are things i regret but nothing i can do bout it now 4. Are you insecure? - sometimes i am but ometimes i dont care 😂   5. What’s your relationship status? - single  6. How do you want to die?  - nicely 7. What did you last eat? - fruit toast thingy 8. Played any sports? - Soccer/football 9. Do you bite your nails? - i use to really bad but now ionly bite them if im really nervous or if they break and need to come off 10. When was your last physical fight? - does my brother count??  11. Do you like someone? -  Theres this really cute girl i meet at my drama course i did :o there was also a super cute guy there aswell but he is from england and he was one of the tutors :’( so maybe im crushin a lil? lets hope they go next year tho!  12. Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? -  you betcha  13. Do you hate anyone at the moment? - there are people i really dislike but i dunno about hate 14. Do you miss someone? - yeah i do  15. Have any pets? - 4 cats, a lizard and the love of my life which is my princess dog 16. How exactly are you feeling at the moment? - tired and a lil sad and sore but i think im going out tonight so yay 17. Ever made out in the bathroom? - hahah no  18. Are you scared of spiders? - big ones 19. Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? - i think so 20. Where was the last place you snogged someone? -  😂 😂 😂 😂 21. What are your plans for this weekend? - work work work, party, sleep, work  22. Do you want to have kids? how many? - i want 3 kids i think 

23. Do you have piercings? how many? 

- 2 just ny ears 

24. What is/are/were your best subject(s)? - my best subjects were Drama and Media studies  25. Do you miss anyone from your past? - of course 26. What are you craving right now? - sleep 😂   27. Have you ever broken someone’s heart? - i hope not?? 28. have you ever been cheated on? - Nope  29. Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? - nope 30. What’s irritating you right now?‘ - my back 31. Does somebody love you? - i would hope so 32. What is your favourite color? - pink, blue, purple and yellow ohh and orange 33. Do you have trust issues? - doesnt everyone?  34. Who/what was your last dream about? - hahahahaah it was actually about chanyeol and my dog  😂 35. Who was the last person you cried in front of? - i guess it was infront of alot of people? i was saying goodbye to one of the closest friends i made at the drama course and i was fine then she starte to cry and i starte bawling my eyes out and didnt stop crying for the rest of the day specially when i said goodbye to the cute tutor from england he was gr8    36. Do you give out second chances too easily? - hmmm depends  37. Is it easier to forgive or forget? - Forgive 38. Is this year the best year of your life? - ive gotta say that this year has been pretty shitty for me but cant be as bad as last year!  39. How old were you when you had your first kiss? - like 3 i think? i have a cute photo of it and the person i had it with has grown up really fricken hot  😂 40. Have you ever walked outside completely naked? - well in  a towel? 51. Favourite food? - noodles and vegemite on toast  52. Do you believe everything happens for a reason? - i geuss 53. What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? - Watched sungjaes and peniels insta live video, i actually fell asleep watching it  😂 54. Is cheating ever okay? - NOOOOOOOOOO 55. Are you mean? - Sometimes 56. How many people have you fist fought?
 - no one 57. Do you believe in true love? - I dunno thats a hard question??? 58. Favourite weather? - rainy (when im not at work tho im in bed watching movies or out exploring in gumboots and a raincoat) 59. Do you like the snow? - it doesnt really snow in my town 60. Do you wanna get married? - nah i dont but im not totlly against it 61. Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? - hmmmm i dunno cause i call my dog baby  😂 62. What makes you happy?
 - my friends, kpop, my dog, my family, Hansol Vernon Chwe, Park Chanyeol, Jeon Jungkook, Day6, did i say my dog and kpop ??  63. Would you change your name? - nah i like mine  64. Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?
 - hahahah the last person i kissed was a friend and we kised jokingly so noooo?  65. Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? - i guess it would depennd?? 66. Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? - hahaha yeah of course we tight af  67. Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? - online? then a friend offline then my dad ?? 68. Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? - one of me best friends  69. Do you believe in soulmates? - Yeah i guess i do, i think my dog is my soulmate tho 70. Is there anyone you would die for? my mum, i love her alot. and probs channie and vernonie lol trash

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