#i love dorky aomine

[codename-bewareofthefangirl]

Hi again! It's been a while, how are you?? ^_^ It might be too early to send this, but I was hoping to get it in time for Aomine's bday. AoKi scenario- Ao meets Kise in another country's airport, bcoz apparently Ao was sent abroad for a 'job.' Turns out Kise was the pilot of the plane he was riding, and Kise planned it all out (arranged for Aomine's vacation leave) so they can spend his bday together. Your choice of country, somewhere romantic ahaha xD thank you

I forgot to add- since it’s future!au Aomine is already a police officer and Kise is a pilot :) don’t know if this bit of information is important, but saying it just in case :))

Hi dear! Howare you? I loved this prompt so much! Actually, I like a lot their futurealternative jobs (and I find both really hot tbh) so any future!fic iswelcomed! Really, I’m such an Aokise’s trash! Well, it’s a bit early to be abirthday ff but…I wanted you to read it! (Me and Aomine are both Leo, thismakes me so happy and it explains so many things about my character) I hopeyou’re going to like what I came up with, let me know!

I hope youhave a wonderful day!

AoKise,Policeman!AominexPilot!Kise, Future!Fic, Fluff, Established Relationship,Kissing, Aomine Swears A Lot, Dorks In Love, Funny

Fucking Airports

“Mom! Mom! That man is scary!”

A terrified child pointed his finger against Aomine,who was marching down to the exit of that damn airport.

The guy gave him a glare that made both him and hismother pale and hurry away.

“Fucking airports,”

Saying that Aomine was upset was a euphemism. In thatmoment, he hated the entire world without any exception.

First of all, how did his boss dare to send him awayto work on the day of his birthday? That donut-eater fucker! Aomine reallyhoped it was an important job because otherwise he was going to use his gun onthat fat ass.

Second, Venice? Really? They sent him to Italy! To fuckingItaly! From Japan! But obviously not for a holiday, no, no. For a fucking work!And it had been a hellish flight: he had thought about using his power as apoliceman to shut up the stupid bantering old couple behind him more thanthirty times, and his gun to smash the mobile of the snobby girl beside himevery thirty second. Teenagers those days were such a pain in the ass.

Third and most important, his boyfriend was the worstperson ever. Okay, maybe now he was exaggerating but Aomine was deeplyoffended. Usually, when something didn’t go as Kise wanted, he whined, cried,pouted and became the most annoying piece of shit ever. This time, when Aomine hadtold him they couldn’t spend his birthday together, Kise’d only lookeddisappointed and sad before saying thatthen he was going to accept another job too. And he also left a day before him.Aomine felt betrayed, alright?

And that was another reason to hate airports ingeneral.

 Aomine finally passed the controls and arrived in thelounge where parents and friends were waiting for their dears. His frowndeepened while looking at all the heartwarming reunions and he tried to transformall of his disappointment in anger: he managed anger better than otheremotions.

“AOMINECCHI~”

Aomine blinked. Was he becoming insane?”

“Daiki!”

Aomine whipped his head to the left, like a traineddog, and his jaw dropped. Waiting for him in his pilot uniform, Kise wasstanding with a bright smile.

Aomine was sure it was him for real: first, becauseKise was sexy as nobody else in that uniform and every time Aomine saw him wearingthat was like the first time; second, because the boy had in his hands a board withwritten “Aominecchi

Seeing that his boyfriend was frozen on his feet, eyeswide and mind blank, Kise let out a cheerful and satisfied laughter, beforesmoothly jumping the fences and happily trotting towards him.

“Happy birthday, Dai-chan!” He greeted the boy givinghim a quick peck on the lips.

Aomine blinked at the blond.

“W-wait- What? – How?” he muttered in anunintelligible mumbling that made Kise chuckle, “Why are you here?” he burst inthe end, as his boyfriend took from his hands the bags and dragged him away.

“To celebrate the best birthday ever with my belovedboyfriend,” Kise hummed happily, absentmindedly guiding him out the airport.

“You said you had to work!” Aomine accused himglaring, coming back to his senses and moving by his side.

Kise winked at him.

“I lied, sorry,” he replied giddy, stopping just togive him another kiss on the cheek.

Aomine blushed furiously and lost his words for asecond, as they resumed walking.

Then the horrible truth came to his mind.

“Well, I didn’t. I’ve to wor-“ He started to saybegrudgingly, but Kise shook his head.

“Nope, you don’t. That was a lie too.” He interruptedhim.

“What?” Aomine gasped flabbergasted.

Kise now was practically beaming.

“I bribed your boss into giving you the whole weekfree and to help me planning this surprise,” He explained excitedly, “It’s allorganized! I flew here yesterday and took permission. This is my gift for yourbirthday! We can be lovey-dovey in Venice for seven whole days! Aren’t youhappy?” Kise asked turning to look at him with shining golden eyes. He was moreexcited than he had ever been.

Aomine was so shocked he didn’t have words to reply.Kise misinterpreted his silence and his face fell, as he smiled nervously.

“I mean, I thought it was a good idea…with our workswe rarely spend time together and-“ he began rambling more and moreembarrassed, but Aomine finally snapped.

He stopped abruptly and cupped Kise’s face, pullinghim in for a deep, rough and passionate kiss. Not caring that they were inpublic, not caring that was far from pure and decent. He needed to feel him andto make him feel how happy he was. How incredibly, absurdly happy and excitedhe was.

When Aomine let him go, Kise was a blushing andstuttering mess.

“I love you so fucking much Ryouta,” Aomine breathedagainst his lips in a low growl, eyes locked.

“Y-yeah you conveyed it…” Kise laughed breathlessly,still blown up by the kiss.

Aomine relaxed and hugged him tightly, resting hishead against the blond’s shoulder.

“I was so mad about all of this,” he groaned, feelingembarrassed at his past thoughts.

Kise chuckled, playfully rocking them back and forth.

“Well, I wanted to surprise you!”

“You did,” Aomine grunted with a grin, “You definitelydid. I can’t believe you organized all of this.”

“That’s because I’m an amazing boyfriend!”

“And modest too. There I thought I could spend mybirthday in peace for once,” Aomine chuckled, but the blond ignored him. Toohappy to take his sarcasm seriously; and he knew Aomine didn’t mean a singleword of what he had just said.

“So, you’re happy with the gift?” Kise chirped again,stroking Aomine’s hair.

The boy straightened and smirked down at hisboyfriend, tilting slightly his head.

“I’m always happy when you’re part of the gift,” hereplied lowering his voice and sending shivers down Kise’ spine.

Aomine was ready to kiss again the blushing boy if ascream didn’t interrupt him.

“Mom! Mom! Those boys were kissing!”

Aomine recognized the annoying child from his planepointing at them and tried to flip him off.

“Dai-chan!” Kise scolded him, immediately grabbing hishand and shoving it down before he could traumatize the kid for the rest of hislife.

Aomine rolled his eyes and used that chance tointerlace their fingers; he took with the other hand his bags and marchedtowards the exit.

“Let’s go Kise!” he hissed scowling, but Kise laughedwarmly and rested the head against his shoulder.

“Where you want, babe. But the exit is in the otherdirection.”

“Fucking airports!”

[korok-no-ballsket]

[keisurou]

just some (nsfw) thoughts about my favourite knb boys

Just going to do the top three, because otherwise, I will seriously never be able to finish this. This is just some hcs for them in a relationship with a gn!reader and I tried my best to use gender neutral pronouns, but I don’t think I was 100% successful, since this is not at all edited (i’m kind of scared to re-read this because i don’t want to find a multitude of mistakes) so lemme know if I missed anything. 

3. Daiki Aomine

(it was so so so hard for me to choose between Aomine and Takao though. I love both these babies so much)

So I feel like this is an unpopular opinion, but Aomine is not smooth as we all think and believe him to be. Sure, he openly stares and appreciates girls with big boobs in his precious magazines, and he's hella attractive and popular, but thats all? Dude has been so busy with basketball his entire life and being so lazy about everything else, I have a hard time imagining him to actually gain any experience.

however, I will say, just like his skills in b-ball, I do believe this mf is an insanely fast learner and will go from dorky to smooth in no time, especially when in a relationship with you.

after all, he wants to give you the very best.

i know its canon that he's a boobs man, but i seriously feel like he's as ass and thighs person. he just hasn't met the right person (aka, you) to convince him how wonderful they are (after all, they all feel like tiddies)

this boy's stamina is off the roof, and when basketball doesn't drain him, he'll come to you to tire himself out. please prepare yourself because he can't even make it half-way through a movie without his hands subconsciously groping your ass and feeling you up, and then he'll have you ruined in under his hands even before the credits start rolling.

if you are inexperienced though, he will be patient and  an absolute sweetheart, but don't except him to refrain from openly expressing how hot you are or all the things he wants to do to you.

speaking of which. dirty talking ughhhh. this man's mouth is so filthy and i love every second of it. don't like and say you want him to shut up, because he knows it gets you going, and he's so smug about it. 

is dirty talking a kink? i don’t know, but if it was, he has it. also gets off whenever you attempt to do it back to him - he doesn’t care if its bad because he'll find it the sexiest thing on the planet

size kink; dumbification kink; praise kink (giving and receiving)

king of pda. doesn't care what people think, but always just wants to be near you and touching you

he does actually get very jealous. he knows his partner is super attractive and too good for him, so he does feel threatened a little bit when he sees someone else hitting you up

2. Teppei Kiyoshi

This boy is so underrated, it’s kind of sad. I don’t even understand why?

He’s an ass man. Ass. Ass. Ass. All. The. Way. 

Like seriously, can you imagine how hot the make out sessions would be with you straddling him and him palming your ass. I mean it’s already canon that dude has huge palms with his right of postponement so can you imagine how it would feel on your butt??? 

i can't imagine kiyoshi being overly experienced since i feel like he's kind of oblivious to his own charms and isn't really worried about relationships as much as his love for basketball. that being said, i don't think it bothers him if he is inexperienced or not (it'll only bother him if you're worried about it).

endless cuddles with this one, and sometimes they might ... escalate into sexy times. no one is complaining.

very direct about everything, will ask you what's on his mind, but he won't overthink your answers, not always at least

Breeding kink; Daddy kink - he is literally both father and husband material. Don’t care what anyone else says; Size kink (duh); praise kink (giving and receiving)

Is not at all embarrassed about pda or whether or not people know about private stuff of your relationship (unless it’s private private - then he’ll just be pissed) 

Doesn’t really get jealous - will get mad if people don’t respect your boundaries though. intimidates them with his niceness but menacing words.

1. Yukio Kasamatsu 

(the love of my life; also accidentally wrote wayy too much for him oops) 

This boy is a MARSHMALLOWW. So underrated, just like Teppei. Like, I love him so so so much i can't even explain it myself *dramatic sigh*

If anyone else can find any hot stories with him in it, please PLEASE send me the link. I need it more than my next breath.

Lemme just stare at him and drool for a few hours seconds as I imagine our future together.

Anyways, we all know how he’s so shy around girls, right? Well, it’s no different when he finally starts getting into a relationship. He can’t stand pda, which is fine because neither can you. You both prefer to keep your intimacy away from prying eyes.

Even on dates, the most you’ll do is hold hands, which is such a contrast from the private bedroom scene

The first time you both got sexual, you both had no clue what to do and we’re both experimenting and fumbling but that’s super hot isn’t it? I mean, imagine the COMMUNICATION. nothing sexier is than that - no one can convince me otherwise.

Every time you tried to give him a handjob or blowjob or even dry hump at the beginning of your relationship, this boy was a stuttering and stammering mess. Like, he was not afraid to let you know that he’s never done this before, and i think that kind of subtle confidence in exposing his vulnerability to you is so attractive

Although, I totally do see him having a daddy kink and being more of a mean and/or soft dom when he’s more used to the sexual nature of his relationship with you.

He’s an ass man. Maybe thighs as well? But definitely ass.

Praise kink (giving and receiving)

However, no matter how many years it’s been with you and how far you’ve gone into your relationship, he will still get embarrassed if aspects of your personal relationship are leaked.

Does not get jealous, he trusts you too much for that, but like kiyoshi, he will be pissed if others don't respect your boundaries. might even do that hot thing where he tells them off and crosses his arms across his chest. sighs.

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[aomine-ryo]

Hi!! What would the GOM + Kagami reaction be to giving their gf a ride to meet a friend and then they see that her friend is some really hot guy? Thanks :3

Headcanons: GOM + Kagami’s reactions to their s/o being friends with a really hot guy

Kuroko

He didn’t think too much of it when you asked him to give you a ride to see an old friend of yours

But when you got there and he saw you approaching this extremely attractive boy, he was rather surprised

He might have also been a bit jealous

He had to keep reminding himself that he trusted you and that you only loved him

When he saw you greeting him, he understood that you two were just friends because you seemed to be treating him just as you would with any other friend

He considered staying in the area and keeping an eye on you two

But then he realised that it was an actually psychotic thing to do and just drove off

He came to pick you up as well and you insisted that he met your friend

Kuroko was good at judging someone’s character so he wasn’t opposed to meeting him

He seemed like a sweet guy, but Kuroko (who wasn’t one to engage in PDA very often) greeted you with a kiss on the cheek and held your hand the entire time

Just to make it clear that you were his

“What was that all about?” you questioned him after settling down in his car

“What was what about?” he asked with a blank expression

“You know, the kissing and hand holding— you don’t do that in public very often.”

“I just missed you,” he shrugged, not wanting to admit the truth

“You sure that’s it?”

“Okay I guess I was a bit jealous of your friend- he’s very good looking,” he said with a sigh

You couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle upon hearing that

His cheeks were bright red at this point

“Tetsu, you don’t have to feel that way, you’re the only one I want, that’s a promise,” you said reassuringly, putting your hand on top of his, which was resting on the gearshift

“Yeah, I know,” he said, giving you a gentle smile

Once the moment passed, Kuroko began to drive, the sound of the music on the stereo filling the air

“You know,” you spoke again, “it wouldn’t hurt for you to do that stuff even when you’re not jealous.”

A grin spread across his face, “Will do.”

Kise

When the car rolled up to the destination, you looked around to find your friend while Kise fiddled around with his phone

“Oh there he is!” you said suddenly

Kise’s head snapped up, “He?”

When Kise looked out the passenger seat window where you sat, he spotted the guy you were referring to

He was hot— like, very hot

“Y/N-cchi, have you found another model to replace me?” he pouted, not even bothering to hide his jealousy

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Your friend— he’s hot,” Kise explained, making you laugh

“He is?” you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion as you took another look at him. “Eh, he’s average,” you shrugged upon further inspection

“You’re just saying that,” Kise huffed

“Ryouta, in my eyes you will always be the hottest, cutest and most beautiful boy in the world,” you said firmly, making sure his eyes were focused on you rather than your friend

“Promise?” he asked, eyes full of hope as though he was a child

“I promise.”

“Okay good, you’re right. I’m way hotter than him,” he said, sitting up straight and regaining his confidence in the matter of seconds

“Were you just fishing for compliments?”

“Kind of,” he said with a cheeky grin. “But I also wanted to make sure you thought the same.”

“Such a dummy,” you giggled as you shook your head disapprovingly. “I’m gonna head out now. I don’t want to keep him waiting.”

You reached for the door handle and shifted in your seat, but Kise grabbed your shirt and pulled you back towards him

“Just one more thing,” he muttered quickly before pushing his lips onto yours

And yes it was one of his more passionate kisses

He eventually pulled away from the kiss, leaving you with a dorky smile

“Alright, have fun, Y/N-cchi!” he sang, waving at you as you hopped out of the car

“I will!”

“Not too much fun though!”

“Shut up, dummy.”

Midorima

He asked you a fair few questions about your friend before agreeing to drop you off because that’s just how he is

However, what he did not expect was to see a very hot boy waving at you when he spotted you and Midorima walking towards him

Having not seen your friend in a while, you didn’t hesitate to give him a hug when you greeted each other

And Midorima just stood there, brimming with emotions of confusion, shock and jealousy

Midorima cleared his throat to draw attention to himself

“Oh who’s this?” you friend asked

“I’m Midorima Shintaro,” he answered before you could introduce him. “I’m Y/N’s boyfriend.”

And of course he made sure to emphasise the boyfriend part

Midorima reluctantly parted ways with you two and headed back to his car

He totally would’ve stalked you if he didn’t have other things to do

He also didn’t hold back on asking you hundreds of questions when he came to pick you up

Being the tsundere he is, he didn’t straight up tell you that he was jealous, nor did he admit it to himself

“Shintaro, what’s up with the interrogation?” You finally asked

“Nothing, just curious,” he shrugged, eyes fixated on the road

“Hm, sure.”

However, he was extra boyfriendy to you that day

He took you on a date to your favourite cafe followed by a walk in the park

He was also extra touchy with you, which didn’t come very often

Kisses, hugs, hand holding— the whole lot

You questioned it so many times but he never admitted it

But at the end of the evening, he finally caved in

“Fine, I was just reminding you that you’re mine,” he sighed

“Why would I need reminding? I know that already,” you chuckled

“Well, your friend- he was very attractive. I wanted to prove that I can be a good boyfriend even if I don’t look as good as he does.”

Suddenly, you burst out into a fit of laughter, causing Midorima to get extremely flustered

“W-What’s so funny?” He snapped

“I’m sorry,” you said, simmering down. “Shintaro, I can’t believe that’s what you’ve been worried about this whole time! I love you and I find you extremely attractive— more so than my friend, or any guy for that matter.”

“See, now you’re just lying to make me feel better.”

“I’m not lying. You just have to trust me on this. You’re the only one I have eyes for- promise,” you replied

“Fine, I believe you. Now can we please move on? This is embarrassing,” he huffed, cheeks red as ever

Of course, you had to take this opportunity to tease him

“No, I can’t believe my Shintaro got jealous of someone,” you joked

“Shut up,”

“Midorima Shintaro of all people—“

You didn’t seem to show any signs of shutting up about it, so Midorima just pressed his lips against yours to make it stop

And of course, it did work

That kiss was enough to make you forget about it and reaffirm the fact that he was all you could ever want

Aomine

For someone that’s so confident, Aomine gets jealous rather easily

He was walking you from the car to the place where you decided to meet your friend with his arm around you and head empty as usual

“Oh there he is!” you said, causing him to follow your gaze mindlessly

Upon seeing the very hot guy you were looking at, a wave of jealousy filled his body

“That’s your friend?” Aomine asked, pulling you closer to him absentmindedly

“Yeah, let me introduce you two, come on,” you said cheerily, dragging Aomine along towards him

Of course, he was as cold as ever during your introduction

You definitely noticed, but you didn’t want to bring it up in front of your friend

“Alright, we’re gonna get going. Thanks for the ride Daiki!” you smiled, giving his hand a squeeze

“Yeah sure,” Aomine hummed

But before you could leave, Aomine pulled you close and pushed his lips against yours

He had one eye open ever so slightly to make sure that your friend understood that you were his and his only

He finally pulled away from you when he was sure that he got the message across

“Call me if you need anything okay?” he said coolly as your mind slowly tried to simmer down from the euphoria of his kiss

“Alright,” you nodded

Aomine noticed your flustered expression and a smirk spread across his face

He had nothing to worry about; only he could gain that reaction from you

Murasakibara

He generally doesn’t really care about who you hang out with

But when he laid his eyes upon this friend of yours he somehow lost his cool

You friend was hot, and there was no denying it

And Murasakibara felt threatened

“Huh, you didn’t tell me that your friend was hot,” Murasakibara muttered to you as you approached him

“What? Why would you say that?” you snapped, feeling slightly uncomfortable because you didn’t really see your friend in that way

“Well, look at him- he’s got a hot face and he also seems to have a fair bit of muscle under those clothes—“

“Atsushi, stop oh my god, he’s just a friend, don’t say stuff like that,” you scolded

Murasakibara was relatively quiet when you introduced him to your friend

He didn’t hold back on shooting him judgemental glares though

Even though he didn’t say it out loud, his eyes screamed “One wrong move and I’ll crush you.”

Your friend was definitely terrified, especially considering that Murasakibara was towering over him

And to make his point extra clear, he did make sure to pull you into a kiss before bidding his goodbyes

After you were done hanging out with your friend, you spent some time with Murasakibara

And he’d definitely be extra clingy and touchy with you because that’s just how he is when he’s jealous

He just needs to have his hands all over you so that you knew that you were his

Akashi

Akashi was extra protective when it came to you

So he obviously insisted on meeting this friend of yours beforehand

However, he didn’t expect your friend to be this extremely attractive guy that set Akashi’s radars into overdrive

He still managed to maintain his composure though because he’s sophisticated like that

Whilst he didn’t do much when he met your friend, his menacing glare was more than enough for your friend to put his guard up while with you

Afterwards, Akashi came to pick you up and to say that he was a bit jealous might be an understatement

“How come you didn’t tell me that your friend was that attractive?” Akashi asked when you got into the parked car

“Huh? What kind of question is that?”

“Well, he’s very attractive and I may have gotten a bit jealous,” Akashi said, his voice cool as ever. “He doesn’t have any feelings for you, does he?”

Akashi’s bright eyes pierced into yours, his body leaning close to you over the armrest

“What? I-I don’t think so,” you stuttered, his close proximity to you making you slightly nervous

“Or rather, you don’t have any feelings for him do you?” Akashi rephrased, his soft voice sending shivers down your spine

“Huh? No way! Sei, you know that I only love you right?”

Akashi smiled, satisfied with your response

However he still didn’t back away

“I’m aware. Just making sure,” he nodded lightly

“Okay good.”

Akashi leaned in even closer until his lips were inches away from yours

“You’re mine and mine only, got it?” he whispered

He waited for a moment to see if you understood, and your small nod indicated that

Next thing you knew, his lips were on yours, sweet yet powerful, just like they belonged

Kagami

When you pointed at your friend through the car window, Kagami’s jaw practically dropped to the floor

He definitely didn’t expect your friend to be a guy, let alone a very attractive one

“Y/N, that’s your friend?” he asked you, eyes shifting between you and your friend in disbelief

“Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“He’s hot!” Kagami exclaimed comically, making you laugh— it was too funny not to

“Oh is that what you think? Are you interested? I think he’s single, I can hook you up if you want,” you teased, causing his expression to drop

“Ha ha very funny,” he said sarcastically

He paused for a moment before his eyes widened again

“Wait he’s single and you’re hanging out with him??”

You couldn’t help but raise a hand to your head in disappointment as you let out a heavy sigh

“Taiga, there’s nothing to worry about. He’s just a friend,” you assured

“You might think that, but what if he doesn’t?”

“Trust me, he knows about us— he’s not stupid enough to try anything,” You explained, placing your hand on his thigh reassuringly, which seemed to relax him slightly

“I guess it’s alright then,” he sighed

“Good, I’m gonna head out now. Thanks for the ride,” you smiled, opening the car door

“You’re gonna leave without giving me a kiss now?” he huffed, half-joking

“Such a big baby,” you chuckled before leaning in and giving him a peck on the lips

“Hm, maybe you should introduce me to him so that I can intimidate him,” Kagami suggested as you stepped out of the car

“I’ll see you later Taiga,” you said dismissively, rolling your eyes at him

Whilst he was still a bit jealous, he didn’t have to worry too much because he trusted you with his whole heart and knew that you’d never do anything to hurt him

“Besides, I’m totally hotter than that guy,” Kagami muttered to himself confidently before driving off

[eisa96]

How come not a lot of people hype up the “Exciting Communication” aokaga duet???

It’s unbelievably cute! The song portrayed their personalities so well and they looked like they are having fun singing it out! Kagami fully sang the song while Aomine is there, either singing along or just straight out making sexy noises XD

Before the start of the song, they are talking to one another.

Kagami: I would’ve never guessed you and I would have to sing together like this.

Aomine: Damn, we’re still not done singing? Alright, whatever. But one more song, and that’s it.

Kagami has so much fun singing here, his voice laced with excitement and oh?~ Are you feeling happy here, Kagami-kun? ^~^ He was singing his heart out :’)

What I really love about this song is that they are been honest with how they felt about the match and for the other.

Kagami’s “Majide (seriously) so cool!” referring to Aomine’s formless shot.

Aomine’s whole verse (cries)

One more time, one more time / I was starting to forget this feeling

But now, things are different / That’s right / That’s exactly why

One more play, one more play / I wanna win the next one for sure

Aomine may sound like he’s bored and wanting to get the hell out of it so he can read his Mai-Chan magazine but he really sounded genuinely happy here ;-; Even if he is singing less in this song, it just to show that he is comfortable enough to not force himself to sing here and Kagami just lets him which I find really soft (sobs)

But THEN! When he did sing, mostly at the background; you can sense the change in him. He sounded excited too and I can even say his voice got so dorky T~T Both of them are huge dorks here and it makes the song ten times more adorable!

Give this song some love \(>^<)/

[kumikoshortcake]

Hi there! I hope you’re doing well 💕 May I request separate hcs or scenarios (whatever you’re feeling up to) for Kagami, and Aomine and how they would ask their crush out? Fem or gn reader please 🥰🎀

Ah yes, I love these basketball dorks. I was feeling a bit inspired so I made them both scenarios though I might have gotten carried away and gone overboard with their dorkiness, sorry! Quick reminder that the askbox is still open for requests!

Kagami

When Kagami walked up to you with his face resembling a tomato, this is not what you expected to hear. “Umm, (Name)-chan, you s-see today, well, um, w-we have p-practice and I was wondering if you w-wanted to um, well if y-you’re free that is…well come w-watch?” Amused, you grin at his adorable stuttering and red face. “Sure, why not? I’ll come watch.” He just stands there, whether in surprise or confusion, you don’t know. Since he didn’t seem to have anything else he needed from you, you head class giving him a backhanded wave goodbye.

Practice was definitely…different than what you had expected. It was hard to tell how exactly though. Seirin was playing a practice game: 1st years vs 2nd years. This game seemed more…intense than the rest of their practice games, almost as if they had something to lose. Kagami, in particular, was going all-out and was breathing way too hard for just the second quarter. However, the smile that graced his face as he continued to make basket after basket put your mind at ease.

The game ends and you were glad you came. It was a unique experience, seeing someone in their element - confident and passionate - characteristics you never witnessed during your Japanese History class. Your train of thought is interrupted when you see him jog to up to you and…what was he hiding behind his back?

“So, (Name)-chan, what did you think?”

You grin, “It sure was inconsistent with my impression of you in class. You played beautifully.”

The crimson-haired ace laughs nervously and looks everywhere but at you. He mumbles something under his breath before he awkwardly smiles and scratches the back of his head.

“I actually um, wanted to tell you something.”

You nod before he continues, “Well you see, I wanted to say that…well the th-thing is…” he trails off, gaze wandering to the side with uncertainty, hesitation. Almost as if he was shy? You internally scoffed at the thought, ‘As if. What would he be shy about? The guy practically has no sense of embarrassment.’

“Kagami, hurry up already! We’re all hungry!”

“Come on, Kagami-kun. You can do this.”

“Oi Bakagami, confessing isn’t that hard. Stop overthinking it and get on with it already!”

“What Kagami is trying to say (Name)-chan, is that he lik-”

“-Cut it out a-already! I-I can do this on my own, senpai-tachi!” Kagami’s face which previously adorned a slight tinge of pink now took on the pigment of a ripe tomato as his teammates try to embarrass help him in the background. Taking a deep breath, he shoves the previously hidden item into your hands. 'Flowers. How quaint.’ you note with a small knowing smile. Mustering up all his courage, Kagami stares at you determined, his face still painted a rich shade of red.

“(Name)-chan…I was w-wondering if y-you wouldn’t mind going out. No! I mean…umm g-go out on a date…with me…” his voice grows meek as he trails off at the end but you couldn’t help but find the act adorable. Walking up to him, you gently tug his uniform to get him to lean down a little. Kissing his cheek, you wink before you leave, leaving Kagami a blushing and stuttering mess.

“Pick me up at 7 tomorrow.”

Aomine

Groaning in annoyance, you head to the rooftop where you know that idiot would be. You were friends (you used that term loosely) with Aomine Daiki. Really, it was more that you were one of the only ones who didn’t put up with his crap so your friend Momoi called you to get him to come to practice since he was skipping. Again. Opening the door to the rooftop, you only take a moment before you see said person.

“Aomine Daiki! You wanna explain to me why you’re skipping practice again?!” you seethed. You had better things to do than drag his lazy ass to practice every day. Barely sparing you a quick glance, he merely continues staring at the sky, “Hah? Why should I practice? It’s the rest of the team that needs to practice, they suck.” It took every bit of you self-control to not punch him right then and there. Exhaling deeply, you resort to your secret weapon. The only way of getting under his skin. “Oh really? So I guess you’re so good that you lost the one-on-one against Kagami and the game against Seirin on purpose. I didn’t know you were so generous.”

His cobalt eyes narrowed at your statement and mocking tone. Got him. Standing up, he glares at you, “What did you bring that up for huh? That has nothing to do with this!” Uncrossing your arms, your hand clasps your chin in thought.

“Hmm…you might be right.” He scrutinizes you for a moment. “After all Aomine-kun, it’s not like Kagami won because he practiced and had more stamina or anything. Not at all. And well, Seirin’s teamwork also probably wasn’t the reason they won, was it? I can’t seem to remember. It’s alright, if Seirin wins another match against Touou, I’ll just chalk it up to you letting them win.”

If glaring could kill, you’d have been dead a hundred times over. But then again, so would he. Aomine’s glare sharpens as your words start to make sense to him which only pisses him off even more. His silence is a bit disconcerting until he sighs. “You know, (Name), I don’t care. Do whatever.” He seems almost…dejected. You knew that the loss reignited his passion for the sport so you figured something else had to be on his mind if he was acting like this. Annoyed that he was just trying to ignore his problems and not deal with them head on, you feel your anger rising at how…aloof he is acting.

“I know this may be hard for you but don’t be stupid, you basketball idiot! Of course you care! Basketball is your passion, your life! Why are you acting like such a child, god!”

His scowl deepens. 'God, why did you have to be so persistent?’

“Fine! I do care, I admit it! Happy now?”

“Yeah I am!”

“Good! Now leave me alone!”

“Fine I will!”

“Fine!”

“Fine then!”

“Fine, then go out with me!”

“I will! Wait…what?”

A look of confusion crosses your face as Aomine’s eyes widen in shock at his slipup with one word running through his mind. Crap. Laughing awkwardly to diffuse the tension, you take it as a joke. “What are you on? Are you still tired from your match?” His cheeks flush a dark pink as he scratches the back of his head awkwardly, his gaze looking everywhere but at you. 'Well, the cat’s outta the bag. Might as well come clean.’

He huffs slightly in indignation. “I’m not on anything. I just…maybe kinda sorta have a crush on you, okay?!” You merely blink in response as your brain tries to process what he said. Taking a moment, you chuckle. “Aomine, you’re an idiot.”

Staring firmly at the ground under his feet, he stays quiet unsure of how to interpret your response until you continue, “But you’re my idiot.” This makes him immediately snap up his head in surprise before he brings you into a tight hug. He may be self-assured in his skills as a basketball player but outside the court, he was just an awkward dork. A dork that hid under a facade of confidence and cockiness.

“Don’t think that this will let you off the hook for practice though, Ahomine.”

[slurp-imagines]

Hello! If you're accepting requests can you do the fluff alphabet for Takao Kazunari, for letters B, C, H, L? I love the one with Aomine btw

Fluff Alphabet: Takao Kazunari

(ask meme link)

thanks sm anon! hope you enjoy this one too xoxo

B = Beauty: What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Takao finds your laugh so beautiful! He thinks his own is kind of dorky, so he’d definitely appreciate yours more lol.

He’d admire an s/o with a strong work ethic.

Being around that type of person always motivates him. It puts some extra wind in his sails, makes him want to press the gas just a little harder than he already was. He’d love having someone who can push him like that

C = Comfort: How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

When Takao notices that you’re feeling down, his first instinct is to make you laugh again. He’s very observant, though, so he’d try to gauge whether or not you’d be okay with him cracking some jokes about the situation.

It was probably a bit of trial-and-error in the beginning of the relationship, but he knows immediately when he’s said something wrong. He’d apologize right away and get more serious if he notices you weren’t receiving his humor well.

From there, he’s a great listener. He’s pretty good at knowing when to weigh in with his own comments on the situation that’s gotten you upset. He says all the right things too. It’s great

When Takao is upset, he usually tries to distract himself, so that would be what he tries next with you. He’d probably suggest an impromptu movie marathon or something similar, in the hopes that you could relax and forget about your earlier worries, even if only temporarily. And of course he’d complete the experience with snacks (on him!) and lots of cuddling

If his s/o were having a panic attack, Takao would honestly find it difficult not to swoop in with this super nervous energy and just aggravate the situation for you. He’s sort of empathetic with these things, so seeing you all wound up would really throw him off balance

He’d probably have to take a deep breath himself, mentally telling himself to get it together already, before doing everything he can to attend to you.

He doesn’t really know what to do though, so he’d probably suggest you sit down if you weren’t already. He’d sit next to you, rubbing a hand on your back, with a lot of tentative whispers of “Hey, you’re okay”s and such. He’d ease into trying to get your breaths to match his, because seeing you short of breath would start to worry him right off the bat

Also, I have to mention: gentle-voiced Takao is kind of a rare thing but it’d jump right out in this situation. The purest sound in the world

Once you’re calmed down, he’d ask if you wanted anything– water, or like… a blanket?? A hug??? He doesn’t know what you need but he’s so ready to help

He’d ask if you wanted to talk about what caused it as well, but if not, he won’t press the issue.

Again, he’d try the movie suggestion. He just really wants to help you relax and get some rest

H = Honesty: Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

Takao is pretty open with most of the things going on in his life, so you’ll quickly become the first person he talks to about it when he’s had a great day or an awful day.

It’s probably more difficult for him to be open with negative emotions, though. He kind of doesn’t want you to see him that way. It’s not quite that he puts on a happy, carefree “persona”– it’s still him, but it’s just the side of himself that he finds easier to present to the world (you included). It’s just safer to him. 

But when he’s having a hard time and he’s not ready to show it yet, you’ll notice that he’s putting on a facade. Like he’s playing the part of The Normal Takao. You’ll see it in the slight tightness of his smiles, the way he seems to deflate a bit when he thinks no one’s watching.

Still, he’s not the type to brood or sit on what he’s feeling for too long. Either intentionally (probably in the form of a joke with a self-deploring smile) or simply through a Freudian slip, he’d show that he’s struggling eventually.

The only thing I could see Takao deliberately hiding from his s/o would be something that hurt his pride. And he’s not an especially prideful person to begin with, so that list isn’t very long.

But if there ever comes a person/situation that can make him feel smaller than he is, he’s not disclosing that to anyone. Not unless you’ve got his back against the wall. He’s shameless with many things, but not with this.

It’d be difficult to get him to this point, though. He’s a strong and stable personality, confident in himself and optimistic in his efforts to do better in the future. If something could make Takao feel small or helpless, that’d be a feat.

L = Love Confession: How would they confess to their s/o?

I feel like Takao is the type who would catch feelings but maybe not fully realize until like… months into the friendship. Then he’s all “Oh shit, what if I ruin everything” so he might try to keep it under wraps until he can confirm how you feel about it.

But his initial confession probably isn’t intentional lmao. He can really put his foot in his mouth sometimes, it’s a problem

So maybe by accident, he says something to you that implies that he likes you… then just instantly clams up and gives this sharp, uncomfortable laugh. He really tries to play it off casually but he feels like slinking into a sewer and never coming out lmao

It’s so funny to watch but please just tell him you like him back & put the poor boy out of his misery

[flamingo-strikes]

My Fave Characters in KnB

The Generation of Miracles? Sorry, I don’t know her.

-Kuroko (I’ll admit, I used to like him a lot more but this goddamn fandom and even the show infantilizes him soooooo much, it’s a turn off. But I do love and admire the core of who he is, his constant ambition, drive, compassion, and how much he grows through the series. He’s a badass who does what he needs to do, but he has flaws too...he’s not a perfect lil uwu who is a pushover and holds no grudges)

-Kagami (took me a while to really grasp his character bc let’s be real, fujimaki did him dirty, and so does this fandom. I absolutely love Kagami’s passion and go-getter personality, and how he grows though the series, becoming more of a team player. He’s also a total mama bear, it’s canon)

-Riko (I love her so much, she’s a fucking queen. Riko could step on me, and I would love it. She’s just so strong, like do u think it’s fucking easy being a high school coach for a bunch of guys like seirin? No it’s not, but she succeeds, and she’s crazy, and hilarious, and I just love her so much)

-Momoi (my pink haired princess, I have so much respect for her, like it takes a lot to deal with fucking Aomine’s lazy ass and the rest of the GOM, then Too, but she can handle it all. She’s such a charming character too, and it’s a shame that the anime did her dirty in that regard. She’s also hella strong, and I love that almost the entire basketball community respects her.)

Izuki: (PUN SENPAI, I love him so much, and I hate that he never really got expanded on in terms of background and drive when it comes to basketball. I love that he’s an integral part of the team, and just the family of seirin in general. I love that he can go from hot af and professional to making a goddamn pun and being adorably cute. I hate that he’s kinda alone on the team tho, since Hyuuga, riko, and Kiyoshi are their own thing...)

Hyuuga: (speaking of Hyuuga, I love this mans so much. I love his complicated but undying love for basketball, and how much it means to him. I love that he grows into captaincy with a natural talent for it, I love that he looks out for every one of his teammates. I love when he’s in clutch mode, roasting someone for probably missing a pass or some shit like that.)

Kiyoshi: (ok I’m sorry, I just love the seirin senpais so much...especially this one, my god. He’s such a strong, persevering character, and I love his relationships with his team, and the effort he puts in for them. I love that he’s the “fun dad” of seirin bc Hyuuga is “strict dad” and his personality is so dorky omg. So much love for him, but I do think he needs to chill, and remember to put himself before others sometimes, especially with his health)

Kasamatsu: (I have a weakness for the point guards, and this one right here has a place in my heart. I love how serious he is about basketball, and I think he’s perfect for Kaijo. I love how he grows past his mistakes into a great leader, and it’s so obvious he cares about every one of them. I also love that he kicks Kise’s ass on a daily basis...lmao)

Moriyama: (WHY IS HE SINGLE OMG, I love that he’s so mature, and can be serious and then just instantly flirt or try to get attention from girls, also he is very attractive, and I love how dorky this handsome man is.)

Fukui: (this dude is such a troll lmao, he always talking shit about anyone, even his own teammates lmaooo. I love his personality, and how much of a joke he can be, also he needs more love.)

Miyaji: (I ADORE YOU, PINEAPPLE SENPAI, like seriously, I love him so much. I love his relationship with the sport, and how he put so much hard work into practice and it paid off, like he’s a damn starter for the strongest team at shutoku. He just is so dedicated, and I love the tough love he gives to his team. I love that he has quirks, like the pineapple obsession, and the idol passion. He’s also ridiculously pretty omg.)

Okamura: (THIS MANS NEEDS MORE LOVE, he’s just such a loving, sweet guy who wants a girlfriend, also he’s so good to his team?? Even to mukkun?? Like he’s just a rlly considerate dude, and I love him.)

Imayoshi (ok this mans is hella sketchy and I would not trust him with my lawn for two minutes, but I love him ok? He’s crazy good at basketball and like I know everyone is, but I really like his style. He’s not flashy like ahomine, he’s super on the DL and plays mind tricks on his opponents, and that’s pretty cool. My fave thing about him is def his captaincy style; like you can just see that he does not give a fuck about his teammates or their teamwork. He just lets shit happen and if that’s not a mood, idk what is.

Koga and Mitobe: this is a cheat bc I’m putting them together but THAT’S HOW IT IS, OK? U CAN’T HAVE ON WITHOUT THE OTHER. I just love them so so so so much. They love Seirin so much, that they can stand being benched just for the sake of the team. They’re just all-around moodmakers, Koga with his humor and Mitobe with his sweetness. They’re just so selfless and loving when it comes to their team, and even their friendship itself is the cutest thing ever I CAN’T-

[kurobasu-writings]

I have read the dorky akashi hdc and wanted to request a long dorky Aomine hdc 😂

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likes small animals

really likes geckoes and crayfish and other such lizards and amphibian creatures

watches bob ross videos when he's feeling sad

follows along on tiny canvases when he's ultra sad

enjoys going shopping with satsuki, helps her try out clothes and shoes

(he grumbles about it tho)

braids satsuki's hair all the time, knows how to do a bunch of cute elaborate hairstyles

remember how i said akashi lets his teammates use him as a weight? that, except aomine uses satsuki

video games with satsuki

gets super hyped about getting new kinds of coffee beans as gifts

has a pet fish whom he loves very much named shiro-sama bc he's a cute white opal betta

also enjoys succulents

this boy canonically likes banana milk so...i'd say he likes sweet breads and those japanese milkita lollipops too

has a bunch of soft fluffy pillows

would drop everything if his mom asked him to do something for her tbh

is a great cook but will never tell anyone, bc then they'll stop cooking for him

i could go all day but i think i'll stop it there

[formlesscopycat]

If Nothing Lasts Forever

A Kuroko no Basuke fanfic. For AoKise day 2018.

Pairing: Aomine x Kise

Rating: T

Summary: Aomine’s plan for tonight is as easy just as it is simple: come down on one knee with a ring and get the boyfriend to say yes. Because after all that they’ve been through as a couple, where else could they be heading?

But just as he thinks that nothing could go wrong, well, he realizes in a rather awkward way that Kise had been right when he said this a few years back: "Nothing goes as planned in life, anyway."

Read on AO3 

If nothing lasts forever, will you be my nothing?

-Anonymous

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It has been agreed between Aomine and Kise that the 7th of May will be their ‘Together-Forever’ Couple Day.

Of course, it was Kise’s idea to have it celebrated every year, though Aomine finds it too childish and silly to be bothered by this made-up occasion. Yet he gives in to Kise’s wishes anyway, however preposterous he thinks this whole idea is, because he asserts that he’s the more loving and understanding boyfriend in this relationship. Aomine will fight tooth and nail with anyone who disagrees with that.

So Kise points out that this day will be something that’s exclusively theirs, not like Valentine’s or White Day where every couple on the planet will be fussing about. Naturally, it’ the 7th of May that he chooses, because he says it’ll be too easy to remember, the date simply being the numbers on their high school jerseys. He insists it’ll be a kind of homage to the sweet, innocent love that blossomed during their youth, specifically, during their high school days—that phase in their lives where they have lots of fond memories of: their first kiss, first real date, first bed scene, etc., etc.

And so, it became a yearly tradition that started a little after they decided to move in together under one roof. At the onset, they managed to spend their ‘couple day’ away from the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, somewhere distinctly peaceful and remote, but then, their careers have made it a lot less easier to take a day off so lately, they just end up spending the night at the comfort of their home sweet home. Kise always takes the cooking duties, they have dinner, they exchange gifts, they rewatch NBA games while having dessert then finally, they cap the night with a one-on-one match (the kind that involves a lot of moaning and grinding on their king-sized bed). Last year, they ended up doing it in the kitchen for lack of better judgement (probably because of the whiskey), and at its aftermath is a disgustingly terrible mess they’d rather not remember. Feeling more like animals after, both promised never to taint the kitchen again.

In all this, Aomine’s boyfriend assures him that he does not need to trouble himself so much over it—just a little ‘we’ time every year, a little celebration much like anniversaries for married couples, an opportunity to look back and look forward, while they’re taking their sweet time deciding what they really want for themselves.

In Aomine’s case, he’s always known what he wanted. It’s just like in a game of ball in which winning is the only acceptable outcome. And just like aiming a shot at the basket, everything comes down to the precision of timing.

All things considered, his gut feeling finally tells him that the right time has come.

So tonight, on their ‘Together-Forever Couple Day’, Aomine decides to break away from the usual tradition and go for something spectacular.

Tonight, it’ll be one for the books because Aomine will finally ask Kise, the love of his life, to marry him. Because where else could they be heading? He’s been head-over-heels in love with the blond since they were just sweaty, boisterous middle-schoolers and Aomine is 200 percent sure Kise feels the same way, if not, even more smitten by his boyfriend charms. True, they’re practically married now and quite satisfied with the way things are but Aomine, unbeknownst to many, is a man who puts value in life-long commitments. Yet more than anything, he is committed to go out of his way for his idiot of a boyfriend, who’s always up for whatever that’s romantic and cheesy and dorky, like walking down the aisle in front of close family and friends.

Funnily enough, he’s okay with all these stuff, too, as long as Kise is happy. With these thoughts, Aomine chuckles to himself, realizing how this relationship—this living together side by side, the looking out for each other--has dramatically changed his views over time.

There’s no elaborate plan in his head actually, no flowery speech prepared. He’ll just casually ask if Kise wants to get married, simple as that. After all, Kise understands that he’s not into cheap, sappy talks. Aomine imagines popping the question a little after dinner, the light of candles dancing on Kise’s amber eyes. Or maybe he’ll do it while they cuddle at the balcony under the starry skies. Yeah, he thinks Kise will surely love his second idea better.

Before he drives home from the police station, Aomine checks his phone in case there are some last minute requests from the blond. There’s a message with a single word on it: CAKE!

“Copy that, babe.” Aomine tells himself. Kise’s favorite sugar-free, gluten-free blueberry cheesecake has already been delivered by Murasakibara himself at the police station so Aomine can go straight home after his shift.

Before starting the car’s ignition, Aomine pulls out the ring that has been tucked in his pant pocket all day for one last look.

An easy grin spreads across his face. He’s feeling victorious already.

When Aomine enters their apartment, his mouth waters over the aroma of teriyaki rib eye steak. He finds Kise still in his apron, tending to the dinner table. Aomine is immediately on Kise’s side, puts the cake box on the table and wraps his tanned arms around his boyfriend’s waist, pulling him in for a quick kiss. Super delicious, he thinks mischievously.

“You’re quite early,” Kise hums, licking his bottom lip. “My truffle kamameshi isn’t ready yet.”

Aomine throws a sidelong glance at the dinner table that’s already teeming with food. “More to come? Looks like you’ve already cooked for the entire neighborhood,” he comments.

“That’s because I don’t want you starving in any way.” Kise explains, cupping his boyfriend’s face with both hands. He leans in for another kiss, which Aomine eagerly obliges.

“Alright, then... mmm,” Aomine tells him in between smooches. “I’ll shower first.”

“Great idea… mmm,” Kise agrees while he catches his breath, but he feels the pull of Aomine’s strong arms around him, locking him tight against the taller man’s chest.

“Why don’t you just join me in the bath?” Aomine suggested, his voice dropping into a seductive whisper, hinting that he’s not quite satisfied with a simple make-out session.

With that, Kise finds the resolve to pull away. “I’d love to, but I don’t want our food to be ruined. Other guilty pleasures can wait.” He winks at his boyfriend then takes a step back.

Damn this blond for always teasing him to death, Aomine’s inner self whines.

“Fine,” Aomine says, rolling his eyes as Kise shoos him away with a cheeky grin.

After he comes back from the shower casually dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans, Aomine notices that the ambiance is completely different from before; Kise is seriously outdoing himself tonight. Tiny candles lit the room, light and shadows dancing everywhere. There’s soft jazz music playing in the background and the smell of food a while back has been banished from the air by a gentle, flowery scent. It’s a fancy restaurant feel instead of just a simple dinner at their home and Aomine cheers inwardly for it seems like the stars are just perfectly aligning in his favor.

And there he is, his soon-to-be fiancé, one elbow on the table, one hand cradling his chin. A dreamy look is plastered on his model face, his bright, amber eyes stalking Aomine’s every move.

“What blondie, looks like you’re stripping me naked with your eyes. You could just ask and I’ll gladly drop all these fabric for you.” Aomine makes a gesture to raise his shirt which is just enough to show his well-toned abs.

“Quit making me wait and get your cute butt over here already.” Kise beckons him on to a nearby chair.

A staring contest commences between them as Kise pulls himself to sit up straighter, amber eyes gauging Aomine with intense curiosity.

“Daiki-cchi,” Kise purrs, his face breaking out into a rosy flush which Aomine finds too cute, but would rather not say out loud.

Just as the corners of his mouth turn up, Kise reaches out to hold onto one of Aomine’s hands.

“Daiki-cchi,” he fumbles and blushes some more, long eye lashes fluttering evocatively at the man in front of him.

“…There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask of you for a long, long time…” Kise begins, his hand tightening its grip on Aomine’s.

“We’ve been together for ages and I just can’t imagine myself living without you… and I know we’re fine just as we are right now…”

Both of Aomine’s eyebrows shoot upwards. If this speech is heading towards where he think it’s heading, he’s gonna stab himself with a chopstick.

“You’re the sole reason I wake up to every morning, you motivate me to believe in us, to always become a better version of myself for you…”

Holy fuck.

“You always light the fire in me, you are the joy of my life and I just want to share to the world how deep and limitless my love for you is…”

What is this idiot saying? Why is he doing this?

Kise must have noticed the strange expression on Aomine’s face that he momentarily stopped to ask, “Daiki-cchi, what’s wrong?”

“Ha---what?”

“You’re spacing out.”

“What? No! I just find this too awkward.”

“Awkward?”

“Oh shit,” Aomine mutters under his breath, quickly pulling back his hand to palm his face. So this is why the idiot is looking at him funny all evening, Aomine realizes, as he breaks eye contact with Kise. Unable to hold on much longer, he bursts out laughing.

“What’s so funny?” Kise appears baffled.

In between fits of laughter, his mind strategizes on how to better explain the situation to Kise. This sudden development in their couple day throws Aomine off-guard, his thoughts, a train wreck of ideas; while too busy collecting his thoughts, he doesn’t notice how Kise’s jaw had tensed, the pair of charming amber eyes ogling him all evening now narrowing into dangerous slits.

As he recovers, Aomine blurts out with a shake of his head, “I just can’t believe this… Ryouta, are you gonna ask me to marry you just now?”

There is a pause, the inescapable calm before the storm. And Aomine is much too clueless to realize that it’s the stopgap before all hell breaks loose.

“How dare you!” Kise’s sharp, biting tone sounds like it can draw blood any moment.

“Er--what?”

Too angry and disappointed at his boyfriend’s reaction, Kise abruptly stands up that his chair fell backwards. He snarls, “And stop saying what, what, what like a fucking broken record!”

Before Aomine can realize what’s happening, Kise had grabbed something from his pocket—a small blue velvet box—and hurls it hard onto Aomine’s face, one of its corners hitting him squarely on the forehead before it lands to the floor.

“Ouch!” Aomine yelps in pain.

Chest suddenly all too heavy, Kise lets out a deep breath but it doesn’t stop the tears from rolling down his cheeks at once. He’s rehearsed this speech in front of the mirror for so many times, he’s sure he can recite it in his sleep, and yet, this stupid idiot just laughs it all off in his face. Since he bought the ring a couple of months ago, his daydreams have always been filled with Aomine finally saying yes.  In Kise’s vision, it’s always full of fireworks and singing choir of cherubs. He’s pictured a bit of crying, but only of happy tears. More than anything, he’s always believed that he knew Aomine too well, that the two of them are always looking at the same direction, longing for the same things.

Never, in his wildest visions, had Kise imagined Aomine turning him down and humiliating him like this.

“Yes, Ahomine! And I totally regret now that I even thought of it! You’re such an ass!” Kise explodes, hands balled into tight fists at his sides.

"Ryouta, this is not--"

"Will you just stop interrupting me for once?!"

Aomine is rendered silent.

“You could’ve just told me gently that it’s not what you want and I’ll understand.” Kise’s voice trembles as he speaks. Hearing himself say it out loud in admission sends all of his hopes and dreams burning into ashes.

Shell-shocked to react and sort his emotions too soon, the next few moments came to Aomine in a blur, the only thing that registers is the slamming of the door as Kise locked himself in their bedroom.

How everything came down from good to bad to worse within a matter of minutes is beyond Aomine, and he still reels from the impact of what just happened as he pounds hard on the bedroom door.

“Open this stupid door and let me explain!”

No answer.

“Ryouta!”

Still no response.

Aomine calls again, softly this time. “Let me talk to you. Please.” If only the door could speak, it would surely be complaining now.

With a heavy sigh, Aomine gives up. Based on experience, it’s always for the better if he just allow Kise to blow off steam before they get into the talk. Besides, he could use the time to contemplate his next move, think about what he’s supposed to say and salvage what’s left of this evening.

As he goes back to the empty dining room, Aomine sees the small box on the floor and not very far from it, is the engagement ring Kise was supposed to give him. He picks the ring up, thumbs through it and can’t help but admire the design that Kise has chosen: tiny infinity symbols held by two sleek parallel bands circle around the ring’s golden surface. Aomine puts it on his left ring finger and his heart squeezes. If only he can turn back time and undo his stupid antics.

I just want to share to the world how deep and limitless my love for you is…

Kise’s words pound on Aomine’s head, taking him back to the first time he’s laid his eyes on the blond during their Teiko days. Aomine remembers the sudden attraction, the inexplicable pull he felt for Kise, as the model walks around the school, glazed-eye with boredom (which Aomine initially mistakes as an air of superiority), students fawning over him wherever corner he goes. And Aomine can’t believe he’s waited for a full academic year to pass by before he does something to catch Kise’s attention by hitting the back of the model’s head with a ball. Back then, Aomine thought it was just some stupid crush. He’s certain he’d eventually outgrow it in high school since they’re not attending the same academy anymore, but as the cliché goes, absence just makes the heart grow fonder. And the journey from there to now has always been paved with ups and downs, thorns and roses, but they somehow made it through. They just fucking complement each other beyond their understanding and it’s what makes them stronger as a couple.

Aomine ponders these and feels that the ball is in his court now to straighten things up between him and Kise. After all, the night is young and who says he can’t pull up a sweet surprise of his own? He’s the better boyfriend after all, and the only one who can beat him is…

He remembers something before he goes to search for the spare key to their bedroom.

The lock clicks. Aomine swings the door open and finds Kise sitting on the edge of the bed, his back turned on him.

“Go away, I don’t want to talk!” Kise snaps without turning around, the edge on his voice still as sharp as a Samurai sword.

Aomine pads across the room and sits close beside Kise, but he dared not touch him just yet. After a few seconds, he breathes out, “I’m sorry.”

Kise’s eyes and nose were red from crying when he turns to face Aomine; instantly, the latter feels guilt chew on his guts.

“Don’t be. And you don’t have to tell me now that you want us to get married just because you feel guilty. I can take it. At least, you’re being honest with me.”

“But I still want us to get married,” Aomine replies.

“C’mon,” Kise scoffs, with a roll of his eyes. “Too late now.”

To Kise’s surprise, Aomine hands him a battered notebook that’s already been opened to a particular page.

“What’s this?” Kise inquires, screwing up his face as he peers down on the object that Aomine puts in his hands.

“My journal back in middle school.” Aomine explains, a blush spreading on his tanned cheeks. “Read it. Right here.” He points to a particular section of the already yellowed page.

Kise knows that Aomine has this strange habit of documenting his life in a journal. Though he’s dying to snoop on his stuff, Kise never touches them, out of respect for his partner, and he never knew that Aomine is still keeping his old journals in their house. Grudgingly, he skims through the page and reads.

June 22, xxxx

I got an F in Chemistry. Of course, I’m not surprised. Who needs chemical bonds in their life, anyway?

---

Kise makes first string in just two weeks and keeps pestering me for a one-on-one everyday. The baka thinks he can win against me but I put him in his rightful place. All the damn time. Today, I said no, just so I could see him whine. He’s actually cute when he’s begging, putting on those stupid pout and puppy eyes.

Someday, I hope I won’t beg him just as hard, when I ask him to finally marry me or something.

---

All thought processes suddenly derailed, Kise’s jaw drops to the floor. Putting the journal aside, he turns to Aomine and sees him quite red on the face, his dark blue eyes, intent and unwavering upon him.

“It’s what I’ve always wanted, too.” Aomine says.

Not a word but an audible gasp had escaped from Kise’s lips as Aomine drops to the floor on one knee right in front of him.

“I hope you don’t have a change of heart about wanting to marry me because if you do, I won’t accept it. I’ll ask and beg and pester you until you say yes.”

Aomine pulls out the white-gold ring, adorned with three tiny blue diamonds, that he’s especially picked out for his boyfriend for this exact moment.

“Marry me, Kise Ryouta.”

“You’re proposing to me, too, Daiki-cchi?” Kise’s amber eyes widen in disbelief, his gaze shifting from the ring to the blue orbs in Aomine’s eyes.

Aomine confirms this with a nod. “I know it’s crazy…but yes, it’s part of my plans tonight.”

Slowly, slowly it sinks in. Kise has long since given up hope that Aomine will ever ask and right now, his brain still screams surreal despite seeing Aomine down on one knee, holding out an actual ring. An exhilarating wave of excitement overwhelms Kise and it feels as if time stopped and the world has tilted over its axis. Finally hearing the words he’s been dying to hear his whole life, all of Kise goes still, save only for the erratic beating of his heart.

His boyfriend peers at him expectantly. “Are you gonna say yes or are you gonna say yes?”

A smile with the light of a thousand stars brightens up Kise’s face as he exclaims, “Yes! Yes, of course, I’ll marry you, Ahomine!”

On cue, Aomine takes Kise’s left hand and gently slides the engagement ring into his slender finger. A satisfied smile pulls up on the corners of Aomine’s mouth as he sees that it’s a perfect fit. His heart skips a beat, too, when he looks up and catches the priceless expression on his fiancé’s beautiful face, blushing and tearful and smiling.

“Oh my god!” Kise squeals, cupping his face with both hands, as he notices the other ring already in place around Aomine’s finger. “This is so unbelievable!”

“Yeah, beats me.” Aomine chortles, as he raises his own hand to let Kise have a closer look.

“But I should be the groom, I asked you first.”

“Huh? I remembered you throwing the ring, but I didn’t recall you asking. I was told, I’m an ass, though.”

“Shut it, Aho, that was all your fault!”

With his trademark smirk, Aomine stands up and wraps Kise in a tight embrace, pushing the blond down against the bed, right underneath him. And like he usually does, Aomine closes his eyes just as he closes the gap between his and Kise’s lips, feeling the moment, feeling his heart make a sprint, like it wishes to burst at the seams. He deepens the kiss, slowly, with increasing pressure, as he feels Kise’s fingers curl on a fistful of hair at the back of his head, the other hand, warm and soothing just below his jawline.

When they pulled apart breathless, Aomine finds it a glorious sight, Kise’s face all flushed and full of joy, and this brings so much warmth to his heart as well.

“I love you so much, Ahomine.” And Kise’s voice as he says this is a rich melody in Aomine’s ears.

“And I do, too, Ryoutaho” he responds, as he trails Kise’s neck with tiny butterfly kisses, eliciting a moan from the blond.

Just then, they both hear Aomine’s stomach growl in hunger.

“Ah,” Aomine says, as he tries to veer away from the embarrassing interruption, “I need to eat first before I eat you.”

Kise giggles. “Agree. Guilty pleasures can wait.”                                                  

And with that, Kise lets Aomine pull him back up from the bed, towards the dining room where a feast has been eagerly waiting for them all night.

-END-

[aomine-ryo]

okii so..i’ve been having a bad case of allergies lately so um can i maybe request GOM with a sick gf that still tries to work/go to school etc. it can be either scenarios or headcanons:)) thank youuu💗💗

Hope you enjoy this!! And I hope you feel better soon xx 💕

Scenario: GOM with their sick s/o who still tries to come to school

Kise

When you woke up that morning you felt dazed; your head had a piercing pain and your throat was scratchy and sore. You headed off to school with a mask on despite feeling under the weather because your exams were around the corner and you had so many doubts that needed answers.

Upon seeing you enter class, Kise sprang up with excitement (as he usually would), but seeing your dreary eyes as well as your mask, his excited expression quickly turned into worry. “Y/N-cchi, are you okay?” The blonde asked with concern as he approached you.

“Yeah, I’m okay, just woke up feeling a bit under the weather,” you croaked, your throat somehow feeling worse than it did that morning as you walked over to your desk next to Kise.

As you put your things down, Kise suddenly placed a hand on your forehead, making you furrow your eyebrows in confusion as you looked back at him for answers. “You’re hot!” Kise exclaimed, “And I’m not talking about the sexy way- though that’s true too.”

You giggled at Kise’s remarks as you took your seat at your desk. You assured him that you were alright, but he wasn’t having it.

“Go home Y/N-cchi! I’ll ask the teachers your questions and I’ll come over after school to give them to you,” Kise suggested, his concern making your heart melt.

“I’ll be okay, it’s sweet that you’d do that though,” you smiled at the pouty amber-eyed boy, immediately realising that he couldn’t see your smile in the first place because of the mask- which he joked about without hesitation.

“You’re such a dummy, Y/N-cchi,” Kise giggled, “But I’ll stick by your side all day to make sure you’re okay!”

You sighed, giving in to your boyfriend’s concerns, slightly glad because you loved having him around you. Kise stuck by that promise more or less, but he did wander off somewhere after school ended, and you assumed he headed off for his practice so you put on your backpack and began to leave the class, feeling as though your head was weighing you down. To your surprise, you ran into Kise in the courtyard. “Oh hi, I thought you had practice,” you said to him softly.

“I do, but I went there to tell Captain that I won’t be there today,” Kise replied as the two of you began to walk to the school gate together. “I’m gonna take my Y/N-cchi home and feed her my special soup and tuck her in bed!” Kise sang.

“You don’t need to do that Ryouta,” you spoke, glad that you were wearing a mask because you were sure that the smile you wore underneath was awfully dorky.

Without doubt, Kise walked you home, ignoring anything you had to say against it; he even carried your backpack for you. After feeding you the chicken soup he made, as though he was a mother feeding a baby, he tucked you into bed, just like he said he would.

“Aren’t my tucking skills amazing?” Kise stated proudly as he took a seat on the foot of your bed.

“They’re average,” you joked, just so you could watch him do that cute pout.

“Y/N-cchi that’s so mean!” Kise whined; it was his turn to be the baby now.

“You know I’m joking,” you giggled. “Thank you for doing this for me,” you spoke, forgetting the last time you felt this happy while being sick.

“Anything for you, Y/N-cchi,” Kise said, flashing you a smile. “You better not come to school tomorrow if you’re not in top form okay?” He said, his sweet voice quickly changing to a stern one.

“Alright,” you sighed, finding it difficult to keep your eyes open at this point.

Kise’s words began to drown out slowly and all you could hear was a cheerful noise. The blonde haired boy seemed to notice you drifting off, and he couldn’t help but grin- he thought you looked adorable. He stood up and placed a kiss on your forehead and whispered, “Hope you feel better soon Y/N-cchi, I love you.”

Midorima

“Y/N! Your Oha Asa today wasn’t good! You came last!” Midorima said frantically when you met him outside your house to head to school. However, upon seeing your pale and sickly face, the Oha Asa became the least of his worries. “You don’t look too well, Y/N,” he said softly.

“I’m just a bit,” you stopped to let out a cough, “sick.”

“Why are you going to school then?” Midorima asked, stopping in his tracks, ready to drag you back home at any moment.

“I need to help some teachers out- there’s some event happening soon,” you told him. “I promised that I’d help out.”

“I’m not letting you do that,” Midorima said sternly. “You’re going back home.”

“Shintaro, I made a promise- I have to go,” you said, refusing to let your slight sickness stop you from fulfilling a promise.

“Fine, then I’ll fill your place,” he shrugged, “you need to get some rest.”

“You can’t just fill my place, you’re not really the best artist out there,” you said, wishing that he’d just drop it and continue to walk.

“Well, Takao is rather good at art- I’m sure he wouldn’t mind. You can just send me a text with the details- from your bed.”

“But Shintaro—”

“You’re going home, come on,” Midorima stopped you, as he beckoned you to follow him back to your house. “Besides, I doubt you would’ve gotten too far because your Oha Asa today was awful,” he added as you began to walk back home with him.

“Could you apologise to Miss Anato for me?” you requested when you reached your doorstep once again.

“Of course. Take care of yourself okay? I might drop by after practice to check up on you,” he said, as serious as ever.

“You don’t need to do that, I’m not a child, Shintaro,” you told him, even though you knew he wouldn’t listen to you.

“You have your childish moments,” Midorima shrugged, making you smile.

You bid your goodbyes and you headed back inside, feeling guilty for skipping out on school. However the thought of Midorima taking care of things eased your mind a little, because you knew you could count on him.

When you awoke from your nap in the afternoon, you immediately reached out to check on your phone, as usual. You opened the texts that Midorima sent you and smiled. He had sent you pictures of him and Takao helping out Miss Anato and your worries about your workload seemed to fade away.

Just as you expected, Midorima made a stop by your house after his practice. He bought you some soup from his favourite restaurant as well as your lucky item for the next day because, “If you have your lucky item, you can’t get sick.”

Midorima stayed at your house for an hour or two, catching you up on your lessons as well as telling you how the event preparations went. Talking to him made you feel as though you weren’t sick in the first place. You felt happy and loved, and it was moments like those where you’re extra grateful to have him looking over you.

Aomine

When Aomine saw you sitting in class, he was confused. He didn’t expect you to come to school considering the fact that you didn’t seem well on the phone with him the night before. “Y/N, I thought you were sick,” Aomine said to you, without even greeting you.

“Oh hey. I’m alright,” you said hoarsely as you sniffled, which wasn’t very convincing to your statement.

“Yeah you totally sound alright,” Aomine said sarcastically. “I can’t believe you’d come to school.”

“Yeah well,” you croaked, before clearing your throat, “my attendance isn’t exactly the best since I’ve skipped a bunch of classes with someone.”

Aomine couldn’t help but grin as he thought of all the times the two of you skipped class up on the roof to do all kinds of things. He tried to ignore the thoughts as colour rose in his cheeks, “But still,” was the only argument he had.

Aomine spent the entire school day looking over you, feeling responsible for you having to come to school in the first place. The end of the school day had arrived and when he looked over to your desk, he saw that you had your head down.

He walked over to you and poked your arm, soon realising that you had dozed off. Aomine gave you a small shake, causing you to stir awake, “Y/N, it’s time to go home,” he said softly, but you felt too weak to move.

Aomine sighed and heaved you into his back, deciding to carry you home. Despite you being half asleep on his back, Aomine didn’t hesitate to lecture you the entire way home. “You shouldn’t have come, you should know better,” he said, all his words garnering only a hum from you, the smell of his cologne brought you so much comfort that you didn’t mind what he was saying.

Once you finally got home, Aomine plopped you down onto your bed and stretched, letting out a huge groan. “You’re a real handful sometimes, Y/N,” Aomine said as he began to take your shoes off and tuck you into bed. “You better get well soon because it’s very hard for me to not kiss you right now.”

“Thank you, Daiki. I love you,” you said in what was barely a whisper as you smiled at his remarks.

Aomine became flustered by the word of thanks, “No worries, you’re a handful, but you’re my handful, so I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said, shrugging. Hearing that made you smile as you pulled your comforter closer to your body and before you knew it, you were out cold. Looking at your sleeping form, the blue eyed boy couldn’t help but smile. He knew that no matter what ill-advised situation you got yourself into, he would gladly help you. Plus it felt rather refreshing for him to be giving the lectures for once in his life.

Murasakibara

When Murasakibara saw you walking through the school gates with a mask on and looking sickly, his concerns were immediately shifted to you. “Y/N-chin, are you sick?” He asked, even though he knew that you were.

“Kind of,” you coughed, “it’s not a big deal.”

“You look awful,” he said bluntly, as he observed your lifeless eyes.

“Geez thanks, that’s what everyone wants to hear from their boyfriends,” you said, rolling your eyes.

“You know I didn’t mean it like that,” Murasakibara said, clicking his tongue. You tried to head to your class, but the purple haired boy immediately stopped you. “I don’t think you should be going to school like that.”

“But there’s so much work I need to do before midterms,” you told him, your voice breaking several times in between.

“Nope, I’m taking you home,” Murasakibara refused.

“But Atsushi—”

“You know I can easily just pick you up and take you there myself, so save me the trouble,” he said, cutting your arguments off. You let out a deep sigh and gave in, you knew that no matter what you said he’d just pick you up.

You turned around and Murasakibara began to follow you. “Don’t you have school?” you questioned, wondering why the large boy was by your side.

“Eh, I’d rather take care of you,” Murasakibara shrugged, fishing out a packet of crisps from his backpack.

When the two of you got back to your place, Murasakibara took out all the snacks that he knew you’d like and dumped them on your bed.

“They say that you should eat before taking any medicine, but all I have is snacks. I ordered some soup from this restaurant, they should come by soon,” Murasakibara informed.

“Where on earth did you find a place that delivers soup, especially at this time?” you questioned, slightly impressed.

“I have my ways,” he shrugged as he opened up a packet of sour candies that were your favourite, “Eat up.”

“This is healthy eating at its finest,” you joked, as the candies seemed to brighten up your mood in the slightest bit. About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang with the soup that Murasakibara had ordered. “Why’d you order two bowls? Are you sick too?” You inquired as he took the soup out and placed it carefully on your bedside table.

“No, I just like this soup,” he answered simply, “plus I don’t think I should be sharing soup with you.”

“Fair enough,” you responded, as you sipped on a spoonful of the steaming liquid. “Woah this is amazing,” you said, the feeling of the warm soup sliding down your sore throat making you feel ten times better.

The two of you chatted a bit while drinking the soup, and once you were done, Murasakibara cleared up all the wrappers from your bed and threw them out. He returned to his seat at the foot of your bed as you began to cover your shivering body with your comforter.

“Thank you for being there for me, Atsushi,” you said, unable to wipe the smile off of your face. “Though I do feel bad for making you miss school.”

“School is too boring,” he groaned at the thought of his studies, “Plus I’d be there for you no matter what anyways.”

“I love you,” you said softly as you felt your eyelids become heavier.

“I love you too, Y/N-chin,” the purple eyed boy said, a smile growing on his lips as he stood up to leave. He glanced at you once more with admiration in his eyes, wanting nothing but for you to be okay because you were one of the very few things that he truly cared for.

Akashi

When you told Akashi that you weren’t feeling well one night, he immediately knew that you were going to attempt to attend school the next day despite your illness. So he decided to drop by your house early so that you didn’t waste energy on getting ready in the morning. Akashi rand the doorbell and you answered the door, still in pyjamas, as Akashi had hoped.

“Akashi? You’re early,” you said, the morning light making your headache worse. “Come in, I’ll start getting ready.”

“There’s no need for that, Y/N,” Akashi said, accepting the invitation to come in. “I know you’re sick.”

“Huh? No, I-” your voice cracked and you immediately cleared your throat to recover, “I’m fine, I need to go to school.”

Akashi knew that you would argue if he tried to convince you otherwise so he said, “Fine, we’ll get a thermometer and if your temperature is normal, you can go to school. Deal?”

You knew that Akashi wouldn’t say something like that if he wasn’t sure he’d win, but your pride still took him on, wanting to be sure that you were truly ill. You grabbed a thermometer from the cabinet in the bathroom and sat on the couch in the living room with the device under your tongue.

After two minutes of waiting, Akashi took the thermometer out and checked the temperature, and his smile of victory said it all. “38 degrees Celsius- you’re staying at home,” he stated, the disappointed look on your face making him feel a bit bad. “Don’t worry, I’ll share all my notes with you. Plus I’ll come back after school and give you company, okay?” He said reassuringly, making you feel slightly better and you bid your goodbyes before dragging yourself back to bed, where you slept until the late afternoon.

When you finally stirred awake, you saw Akashi sitting at the foot of your bed, reading a book. He noticed your movement out of the corner of his eye and looked over with a smile, “Hey, you’re awake! Your mother let me in,” he clarified before you could think that he broke into your house. “I brought you some ramen from this really nice place,” he said, pointing at a paper bag that sat on your desk, and you smiled because he remembered that you didn’t like soup that much.

“Thank you,” you said, your voice still as weak as before.

“Of course,” Akashi smiled, glad that he could put a smile on your face too. You and Akashi chatted for hours. He told you about everything that happened in school that day, joking a bit here and there which brightened your mood as you ate the delicious ramen he bought.

You didn’t realise how much time had passed until you finally looked at your phone a few hours later. “Woah it’s late, you should probably go back home,” you informed him, though you wished he could stay for even longer.

Akashi sighed and stood up from his seat on your bed. “Okay, and if you don’t feel better tomorrow, you’ve got to go to the doctor alright?” He said, acting like he was your daddy dad.

“Okay, I will. Text me when you get home okay?” You told him as he gathered his things to leave.

Akashi hummed in agreement as he looked back at you lovingly. “Get better soon, Y/N. I love you.”

“I love you too,” you replied, giving him a gentle smile, just wishing that you could kiss him. “Thank you for coming here. It made me feel much better.”

“That’s good to hear,” he grinned, “You know I’d do anything for you.”

Kuroko

When you answered Kuroko’s knock on your door one morning with droopy eyes and a face mask on, he immediately began to worry. “Y/N-kun, you don’t look too good. Are you sick?”

You cleared your throat, “Yeah kind of,” you understated, feeling your head spin.

“I don’t think you should be going to school then.”

“I need to be preparing for the midterms,” you said, pausing to cough, “I have to go.”

“There’s plenty of time until then. You should go back in and rest,” Kuroko said, making up his mind about not letting you go to school like this.

“But Tetsu, what if the teacher says something important in class?” you frowned as you leaned against the door frame so that you don’t lose balance due to your spinning head.

“I’ll be sure to inform you about everything the teachers say,” Kuroko said reassuringly, “We can have a study date or something when you’re not sick.”

You sighed and complied with Kuroko’s advice, trusting him to tell you about anything important as you put your pyjamas back on and went to bed. It took you some time to fall back asleep because your head was pounding, but when you finally managed doze off, it was one of the deepest slumbers you ever had.

You woke up in the evening to the sound of the doorbell ringing through your empty house. You groaned and stretched a bit before slowly going toward the door, trying to fight back the headache (that seemed better than it was in the morning, but was still a pain). Upon opening the front door, you heard a small bark as the adorable little Nigou rushed towards you, standing on his hind legs as his other two paws were against your leg. “Hi Nigou!” You giggled as you picked him up.

Standing at your doorstep was a smiling Kuroko, who held a small stuffed toy as well as a paper bag in his hand. “Looks like Nigou missed you,” the blue eyed boy smiled sweetly as he lifted up the items in his hands, “I got you some tea and cake from your favourite cafe,” he said as he stepped into your house and closed the door behind him. “Plus I saw this teddy bear in the front window of a shop and I immediately thought that you’d find it cute so I got you that too.”

You felt your insides warm up at the gesture as the smile on your face grew even wider. “That’s so thoughtful, Tetsu! And yes that teddy bear is so cute,” you said softly before the two of you headed to the living room, where you sat on the couch with Nigou in your lap.

“How are you feeling?” Kuroko asked you as you sipped on the hot tea.

“My head hurts, but seeing you and Nigou again made me feel much better,” you told him weakly.

“I’m glad I could help,” Kuroko smiled as he looked at the dog that was dozing off on your lap, “He was lonely at practice today since you weren’t there,” he added, chuckling softly.

“Oh no, I wish I was there,” you pouted as you began to pet the dog gingerly. You and Kuroko continued to chat for a while as he told you about school and practice. Spending time with Kuroko somehow made your sickness lose a bit of it’s intensity as you talked into the night, laughing at every one of his jokes.

Your mother had come back home and invited Kuroko to stay for dinner (mostly because she thought that Nigou was the most precious thing in existence) though he politely declined. “I should really get going, it’s getting quite late,” Kuroko said, finally standing up from the couch.

You couldn’t help but pout as you picked Nigou up into your arms before walking to the front door with Kuroko. “Thanks for coming over. I had fun,” you said to him as he stepped back out onto your doorstep and took Nigou off your arms.

“Me too, I hope you feel better soon,” he wished before walking out, turning back to wave and say, “Goodbye, Y/N! I love you.”

You waved back with a smile, “Bye, I love you too,” you spoke, giggling as you watched Nigou scuttle behind your boyfriend. As you headed back inside, you were glad that he had visited because you couldn’t remember the last time you were that happy while being sick.

[kofeecake]

So okay apparently

Fujimaki Sensei (Mangaka of Kuroko No Basuke) started a new series called Robot x Laserbeam! Some of you might already know about this, but many of us don’t. It’s a fairly new manga! 

BUT THAT’S NOT THE POINT!!! LOOK AT THE CHARACTERSSS!!!

This guy is a splitting image of our basketnerd. Oh god. He’s what all of us imagine Aomine would look like if he groomed himself better (hothothothothot) The same attitude towards the sport they love the most, the same dorkiness. omg. 

I never knew I needed to see what Daiki looked like with long hair.

ah shit i think i’m already hooked

it’s apparently about the orange haired guy who has never held a Golf club in his life but managed to defeat Miura in one round. His name is Robot (he’s a cutie too help)

AND LET’S NOT FORGET THE SIDE CHARACTERS 

(tell me Rion doesn’t look like kise UGHHHHHHH i’m adopting him too) while I haven’t started reading it myself i thought it’d be nice to share it with all of you who, like me, just swam back to shore from all the Kuruko No Basuke Last Game feels.  

Please give this manga some love as well!

[ayaartseu]

Aomine, Momoi, Kagami and Takao having a dorky pose! (I love (I love how they copied Kagami's eyebrows lol)

[imagine-knb]

Can I request an Harry Potter AU? Dorky Gryffindor Quidditch player Aomine confesses to his, well… Slytherin crush who plays hard to get but, in fact, does like him too? I love your writings soooo much! Thanks a lot!

Aomine was known to play hard whatever chance he got so it was only natural that sometimes that ended in injuries. Why he put so much into the game when there wasn’t even any need for it puzzled you, but little did you know that the reason for that wasn’t only his naturally competitive spirit.

After a hard game between Gryffindor and Slytherin, the teams made their way to their posts, Gryffindor celebrating it’s victory fairly loudly. Secretly happy for Aomine, you made your way down the watch tower, not expecting the person from your thoughts to be crashing right in front of you as you stepped out the door. You instinctively ran to him, legitimately concerned for his well-being, only to be greeted with laughter. 

“Ugh, hah-uf” he groaned through his laughter, though a visible smile graced his features. “Haah, see? I knew you cared.” he got out as he got up. As you stood there slightly shocked watching his figure slowly get up and retrieve his broom, you could only relax your facial features into a natural smirk. “Hmph. You wish.” you say as you watch him stride his way towards you, adrenaline from the game still pumping through his veins. The confidence glaring off of him he could only offer you a smirk in return, saying “I do. That’s why I thought I’d make sure.” 

As he brought you into his arms, he met the glares of your classmates. Somehow his body hurt even more now, though he couldn’t bring himself to care. The adrenaline had done its job.

[xielians]

#sometimes i think about kise and gulps a little #the other day i rewatch an ep of seirin vs kaijou and like // COME BACK TO THE DARK SIDE MIKOCCHI, WE STILL HAVE CHOCO BANANA AND COCKIES AAYY IT IS ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT TOO ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) FREE SOFT-SERVE VANILLA ICE CREAM WITH CHERRY ON TOP FOR RECURRING SINNER-- UHM I MEAN MEMBER YEAH

OH MY GOD COCO NO. IDK HOW MUCH YOUVE BEEN ON TUMBLR, BUT I RECENTLY (actually it’s been half a year now) SOLD MY SOUL TO HXH AND I CANT ESCAPE FROM IT ENOUGH TO GET BACK TO BASKETBALL HELL?????

BUT I WILL COME.... KI-CHAN’S BDAY IS COMING SOON SO THAT MEANS MY ANNUAL REREAD OF YELLOW.......... ( ͡°_ ͡°)

( also shit, i scrolled down my blog to get that face and then i saw this post again AND IM DYING AGAIN. IM VERY CLOSE TO COMING BACK OKAY COCO, PLS LET ME LIVE )

ALSO LISTEN???? I GOT REALLY EMOTIONAL ABOUT AOKISE THE OTHER DAY BECAUSE I WAS TALKING ABOUT REALLY BAD FANS WHO SHIT ON OTHER SHIPS BECAUSE ‘IT GETS IN THEIR WAY’ AND ALL THAT?? LIKE I GOT REALLY SENTIMENTAL AND MAD. AND THEN I STARTED CRYING FOR REAL WITH TEARS BECAUSE OF AOKISE, PLS???? NO????? THEYRE SO IMPORTANT TO EACH OTHER AND I LOVE THEM BEING DORKS TOGETHER AND IM!!!!

and i think the last game movie had a part okay shut up i was so close to crying in the theater. (i forgot to reply to your messages so IM DOING IT NOW AIFSHISGKK) i mean aside from the fact that i forgot how ridiculous knb was, i got so emo because kise in the zone... and perfect copy and then hE SACRIFICED HIMSELF AND AOMINE JUST UNDERSTANDS AND TRIES TO SUPPORT BUT HE UNDERSTANDS WHAT KISE WAS TRYING TO DO AND HE APPRECIATES AND IM JUST AHFSKFJAJKDAJDMKNGJSFAKDHAFJSF

THE TEAMWORK WAS TOO SHORT I WANNA CRY. I WAS SO SURE THAT IT WAS LONGER IN THE MANGA???? (ALSO I MAY HAVE BEEN AWAY FROM THIS FANDOM FOR A YEAR OR MORE BUT I STILL REMEMBER VIVIDLY THE CUTE DORKY AOKISE SCENE IN THE CONFERENCE PART AND I WAS KINDA ANGRY IT DIDNT MAKE IT IN EVEN THO I KNOW WHY IT WAS CUT. TIME CONSTRAINT ISSUES BUT IM STILL MAD

BC AFTER THAT KISE IS GONE FOREVER IN THE GAME (im ok with it tho because it’s akashi time, and akashi needed this screentime and i got really emo okay) BUT IM STILL MAD BECAUSE THEY KICKED KISE OUT BECAUSE HE’S TOO OP

and then omg coco, afterwards i read my friend’s comment on this movie a few days later and they were saying that there was a lot of focus on kise (and also mukkun, which is true, and i appreciate IG for that) and i was like???????????????????????????????????

HE WASNT EVEN IN THERE FOR THE SECOND HALF OF THE GAME????????????? BRUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

maybe im like biased but like y’know, i think that kaga.kuro scene at the end made up for the lack of focus on the duo in the game because???? im sorry that’s gay and very touching, bUT VERY GAY.

(im totally biased because i dont even ship them that much because i was in the knb fandom for aokise 95% and midotaka 5%. but the scene is cute and very satisfying and left me blushing. so it says a lot okay)

and im glad that they chose to focus on mukkun and akashi, and i guess kise (BUT IT WAS NOWHERE NEAR ENOUGH) because they didnt get enough screentime in the series especially mukkun??? IM SO HAPPY FOR HIM WTF, BECAUSE EVEN AFTER SEIRIN DEFEATED YOUSEN, HE STILL DIDNT SEEM LIKE HE WAS ENJOYING KNB. THE REASON SEIRIN WON WASNT SATISFYING AT ALL AND LIKE, THIS HELPED?? IM HAPPY THAT MUKKUN IS HAVING FUN

OMG COCO IM SORRY THIS IS JUST WORD VOMIT AT THIS POINT IN TIME BUT LIKE YEAH IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT KI-CHAN AND AKA-CHIN MORE OFTEN AFTER SEEING THE MOVIE AND I KINDA WANT TO REWATCH

BUT IM ALSO AFRAID OF COMMITMENT

I WOULD DIE BEING IN TWO FANDOMS AT ONCE?????

[codename-bewareofthefangirl]

Hi! I'd just like to say your scenarios are great! I thoroughly enjoyed your Momoi stories (my Queen *-*

Hi dear!Obviously I’m late and I don’t even know how this turned put, however I hopeyou can enjoy our dorky guys and their princess! Thank you for all your supportand compliments, you made me blush *-*

Have a goodday!

Momoi xMiraGen, Fluff and Slice of Life

 Precious Birthday

 “I still think Paris would have been a better choice.”Akashi murmured pouting.

“Please Akashi, stop.” Midorima sighed exasperated byhis side, together with the rest of the Generation of Miracles.

They were all standing in the packet train with their luggage,directed to the seaside. Precisely, to Akashi’s villa in a typical village onthe sea.

“Ah I’m so excited!” Momoi chirped bouncing up anddown between Kuroko and Aomine, without having heard Akashi.

The boys had organized a secret two days trip for herbirthday. For now, she only knew they were going to the beach and she was soexcited she couldn’t stand still. Spending her most important day with her mostimportant friends was simply perfect.

Kuroko sent a “Told you” glance to Akashi, who glared backoffended.

“What are we going to do when we arrive?” she tried tobribe them with shining eyes, but it was useless. They had spent an entire weekof bickering and thinking to organize it in secret: they weren’t going to spoilthe surprise now.

“Stop pestering, Satsuki.” Aomine grunted, cursinginternally the hot weather.

“It’s a secret!” Kise mused flicking her forehead andhe puffed out her cheeks.

“Geez, alright, alright.” She surrendered, taking oneof the candies Midorima was offering her.

“The next stop is ours. Get ready.” Kuroko quietlyobserved and the girl thrilled excited, moving as to take up her heavy bags,but her boys moved faster. Without letting her protest, Aomine and Murasakibaratook the luggage in her place.

“I’m sorry they’re heavy.” She apologized, seeing theyweren’t intentioned to give up on it.

“No problem.” Aomine shrugged and Murasakibara pattedher head with a small smile.

“It’s the duty of a gentleman.” Akashi smiled sweetly,even if he wasn’t the one doing it, and making Momoi blush.

“Smooth motherfucker.” Aomine and Kise thought at theunison.

 After leaving their belonging at the majestic villa,in perfect Japanese style, they spent the entire afternoon at the beach, withMomoi’s great joy. To her surprise, even if there was a basketball court, noone of the boys asked to play. They stayed and had fun with her in the waterfor all the time; swimming and dive races, playful tickle fights, table tennismatches…They even bought her ice cream and built a giant sandcastle for her.All the children of the nearby ended up helping them, completely amazed bytheir skill. Akashi and Midorima revealed to be real professionals architects.

In the end, when she asked her if they wanted to playbasketball (and they beamed up, it was obvious they had wanted to do it fromthe start), they insisted for her to play with them too, changing teams so thatshe could play with everyone.

 In the evening, after having returned home and taken ashower, Murasakibara cooked her favorite dishes and they ate joking andchatting, in a relaxed, familiar atmosphere. Then, Kise kidnapped Momoi andbrought her to another room.

“Here my part of your birthday gift.” He chirpedhappily, rummaging in a big red bag that he had treasured for the entiretravel.

“Isn’t this trip already an enormous gift?” she askedshaking her head incredulous, “I don’t deserve all this surprises.” She whisperedsoftly and fondly, but Kise turned faking a pout.

“What are you saying, Momocchi? You deserve this andmore.” He reassured her, finally raising and showing her his gift. “Ta-daaa!”

Momoi covered his mouth with both hands, eyes widenedand shining.

Kise was giving her a beautiful kimono in red silkwith pink cherry flowers.

“I can’t…” she murmured in awe, caressing the softfabric.

“Obviously you can. I chose it on purpose.” He proudlyrevealed, messing her hair with a bright smile.

A loud knock interrupted the two. Kise smirked andopened the door. Midorima was standing there, blushing furiously.

“I- I just thought it would be better to give you mygift now…” he stumbled on his words and embarrassedly stretched her a smallpackage.

Momoi blinked surprised, feeling a giddy happiness fillingher up.

“You didn’t have to…” she whispered, opening it withdelicacy.

“It’s your lucky item of the day. It matches with Kise’skimono.” He simply added, fixing his glasses.

Momoi took out from the wrap an elegant hairpin, witha beautiful scarlet butterfly on top and small bells hanging.

“It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed fascinated, looking ather precious treasure. “Thank you, Midorima.” She thanked him with a smile sobright and full of joy that even his ears became red.

“N-nothing.” He stuttered, “Now, I let you change.”Midorima closed the door and escaped covering his mouth with a hand.

Kise, who was giggling from the start, called the girlto have this attention.

“Now, let me show you what I’ve learnt being a model!”he grinned.

 In the meanwhile, the other boys were waiting for themin the living room, already wearing their kimono.

“Momoi-san is really cute today.” Kuroko commentedthoughtfully after some seconds, seated on the couch.

“Ah? She’s the usual.” Aomine replied, sprawled besidehim.

“It didn’t seems so, seeing how you were blushingwhile putting the sun cream on her.” Akashi slyly commented, making him blush.

“Oi! Akashi you bastard!” he roared, straightening menacingly.

“Animal.” Midorima muttered rolling his eyes.

“She asked!” Aomine defended himself, frowning.

“Because she trusted you, Mine-chin.” Murasakibara deliveredthe final blow, seated on the floor and swinging on his place.

“Shut up! You are not better than me.” He growled inthe end and actually, nobody of them could argue with that.

“I’m ready!” Momoi entered suddenly unto the room, “Ah,you are very handsome dressed like this.” she complimented them innocently andearnestly.

The truth is, she was the beautiful one. Like aprincess from ancient tables, the red kimono fitting her body perfectly andcomplimenting her pink hair, that Kise had styled in an elegant and freshhairdo.

Beautiful enough to freeze them completely. Aominefell from the couch, Kuroko widened his eyes, Murasakibara choked on a candy,Akashi remained without words and Midorima had to avert his eyes before havinga nosebleed.

“Something wrong?” she asked a bit worried, feelingself-conscious about how she looked.

However, Akashi recomposed immediately and took herhand.

“Your beauty left us speechless.” He explained smoothly,leaving a kiss on the back of the hand.

She stuttered something, red like a tomato.

“Smooth motherfucker.” All the members thought atunison.

But this finally unblocked them and they started complimentingher in their own, awkward way, until Kise reached them too.

“Let’s go!” the blonde boosted excited and everyonenodded, following Akashi out of the house.

Before they left, Aomine grabbed him.

“Good job Kise.” He muttered still amazed, “Good job.”

“See? My Perfect Copy can be useful in different ways.”He joked, “But she is already pretty as she usually is, so it’s not my merit.” Hethen added sweetly, shrugging, while following with the eyes Momoi.

Aomine snorted, watching her too.

“Yeah, I know.”

 They brought her to a festival and spent all the nighthaving fun, trying every kiosks and stands. Midorima won for her a necklace atthe shooting game, Aomine a giant plush at the basketball one, Murasakibara boughtand let her taste every type of food, from takoyaki to caramel apples. Akashiled them to a secret and private hill where they watched together thefireworks. Kuroko, while they were coming back, asked a tourist to take them aphoto with his instant cameras and gave it as a gift to the girl.

It was one of the most beautiful photos of them. Theywere smiling happily hugging each other and surrounding Momoi, looking fondly ather, as she was a walking treasure. She was so happy she spilled some tears ofjoy.

 When they came home, Akashi brought out futons foreveryone and put them in the living room so they could stay together; theyarranged them so that Momoi was in the middle and they formed a circle around her.Aomine had insisted about that and, even if at first they thought it was a bit hazardous,seeing how happy and excited the girl was about it they had to agree with himin the end.

For Momoi it was a very special thing, as her bestfriend knew perfectly, because when they had training camps, the coach alwaysgave her a private room, so she had never had a pajamas party with them before.That was beyond exciting, they made her feel like a real family.

After a heated pillow fight and exchanging horrorstories, childhood memories and gossip, they finally decided to go to sleep.However, before tiredness could win them over, Momoi gave to each a kiss on thecheek to thank them for the most beautiful birthday she ever had.

 Even after years and the difficult moments they hadlived, that one remained a memory all of them cherished fondly in the deep oftheir hearts.