Get to know me

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Kuroko no basket edition

Kagami Taiga: Favourite knb character?

Kyoushi Teppei: Favourite knb team?

Kise Ryouta: Favourite school uniform/trikot?

 Aomine Daiki: Sexiest knb character?

Riko Aida: Favourite female character?

Akashi Seijuro: Best knb abbility?

Midorima Shintarou: Favourite voice actor?

Hanamiya Makoto: Least favourite character?

Murasakibara Atsushi: Favourite basketball game?

Kuroko Tetsuya: Favourite knb ship?

Takao Kazunari: Favourite minor character?

Momoi Satsuki: Favourite Kiseki? (+ Kagami)

Izuki Shun: Favourite knb eyes?

Imayaoshi Shoichi: Favourite knb character with glasses?

Kasamatsu Yukio: Favourite senpai?

Furihata Kouki: Favourite kouhai?

Tatsuya Himuro: Favourite knb friendship?

Send us a name and we will answer the question! (Feel free to reblog.)

Could be fun, help distract me from my sickness!

GOM reading reader inserts with their favorite character which is the reader maybe?

imagine-knb:

OMG I LOVE THIS IDEA

KUROKO: He’s so silent and poker-faced when reading his stories about you that he could do it in public. No one would know. He could be reading about the news, for all anyone knew. But inside, like with any good book, he’s deeply engrossed in the world that the author created. A world where you were in love with him and said things to him that he could only dream of. Reading these kind of fics were one of Kuroko’s favorite pastimes.

KISE: He reads the entire time with his hands on his face. It feels hot, and his heart is beating fast. Kise got really into it when it was you, his favorite character in the whole world. Every move you made, every sweet word that was written in-story made Kise squeal…a little too loudly. When it came to smut fic, Kise literally would shout out loud at the screen, things like “____cchi, that’s too lewd~!” His sisters have to bang on the wall and scream at him to keep it down.

AOMINE: He pretends to only be peeking at these sort of fics, but the truth is he gets pulled into them pretty quickly. Especially when they were written in-character, it was easy to imagine you saying and doing those things. Embarrassingly, the smut fics were Aomine’s favorite– the good ones really got him going, but only because he was so obsessed with you. Though he’d die before he told anyone because the idea of it sounded so lame.

MIDORIMA: Even though it wasn’t real, and Midorima knew that, he still began to blush during the fics. Any fics, whether sweet or dirty, he felt flustered reading it. It didn’t stop him from reading, though. One thing he does is really cling onto a line or phrase from the story that stuck with him, and then he finds himself repeating it out loud. “I knew from the beginning that you were special.” He reads it to himself. He was so immersed and he didn’t even realize it.

MURASAKIBARA: When he was infatuated with a character, like he was with you currently, then there’s no stopping him. He’d find fanart, fanfic, whatever there was and consume it. Imagining you doing certain things admittedly made him smile and sometimes get upset too. There was only love and hate in Mura’s mind, and he loved you. “That was stupid.” He’d say at the end of reading it, but who was he kidding? He was going to read more tomorrow night.

AKASHI: He looked really serious while reading them, even if the content was quite silly. The servants knew not to bother him during this time. Akashi put you on such a pedestal that any reader-insert about you was worth reading. Sometimes, you were very in-character, and it was a nice feeling to imagine you being in love with him. But at the end of the day, Akashi pulled himself away with a bit of sadness in his heart because he knew it wasn’t ever gonna be real. 

So funny, I love it!

Congrats on all the followers dear! Celebratory songfics? Could I request one using the song Open Your Eyes by Tha Los? Perhaps with a scenario where Koganei is trying to comfort his crush, who has just had her heart broken by another person.

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My first request for Koganei! I just love that cat boy so
much! Thanks for requesting, I hope you enjoy it! And thanks for the congratulations!


Open Your Eyes by Tha Los – Koganei

“Oh Koga, what is wrong with me?” you practically wail
throwing yourself dramatically on your bed.

Koga would be snickering at your theatrical display but he
knows you well enough to be aware this is no joke; you truly believe something is
wrong with you because that idiot broke up with you. Koga already didn’t like
him simply for the fact that he was with you and Koga wasn’t. Call him petty if
you like, that’s how he felt though he tried to be
as supportive as possible while stuffing down his own feelings to the balls of
his feet.

I see you in the
lonely place

How could you be so
blind

You still regretting
the love you left, left behind

But looking at you now, curled up in a fetal position, tears
streaming down your face, he sees just how much
he hurt you. Not one usually given to violence, Koga is startled by his intense
desire to deck this guy in the face; or at the very least bribe Kagami-kun to
do it. He shakes his head to dispel his irritation; you don’t need that right
now.

I seen you go through
the changes

Sitting alone each
night

Are you expecting to find
the love, love that’s right

Sitting on the bed, his hand lands on your shoulder, his grip
firm but gentle as he murmurs, “_____-chan, there’s nothing wrong with you.”

Your eyes flick up to his face, pain smeared across your
countenance. “Then why did he break up with me?” you whine. “I mean, I thought
everything was going perfectly!”

Darling open your eyes

Let me show you light

Girl you never find a
love that’s right

Koga grits his teeth and holds his tongue as his hand
mindlessly finds its way into your hair to stroke comfort into your body. He
sees your shoulders relax slightly from his touch, gratified that he can
provide you some relief however minor.

Suddenly, he’s overcome with a rush of confidence to confess
his feelings for you. He’s been caught up in waiting for the perfect moment but
realizes such a thing doesn’t exist. There is no perfect moment to put a decade’s
long friendship on the line by confessing deeper feelings. There is no perfect
time to take the longing of his heart and pull it out into the open, to leave
it vulnerable to your scrutiny.

There are times when
you need someone

I will be by your side

I’ll take my chances
before they pass, pass me by

But just as he’s about to open his mouth to do so, it occurs
to him that now would be the absolute worst
moment to do this. What if you think he’s patronizing you? Or that he’s
using your weakness to his advantage? Could you ever think those things about
him? The very thought makes his stomach flip uncomfortably and he has to hold
back a grimace.

Apparently, he doesn’t do so very well because you catch the
change in his expression, feel the tenseness in his body he wasn’t even aware
he was displaying.

“Koga? Are you ok?”

Momentarily distracted from your own pain in favor of
inspecting his obvious discomfort you lean up on your elbow, your proximity making Koga’s
heart skip two beats before racing like a jack rabbit. Your gaze has him locked
in an unbreakable hold and he doesn’t know what to do. His throat feels raw,
the effort to speak so difficult that he merely takes in a shaky breath,
exhaling it slowly to mingle with yours.

“Koga, you’re scaring me, what’s wrong?”

“______-chan,” he begins, voice low and gravelly, very
unlike his usual cadence, “what…what do you see when you look in my eyes?”

“Huh? What do you mean?” you ask confused.

His hand cups the side of your face, his touch sending an
unexpected shock coursing through your body that makes you jump in surprise but
you don’t pull back. If anything, you lean involuntarily into the embrace of
his palm. “Can’t you see the way I look at you?”

Oh darling, there is a
light that shines

Special for you and me

You need to look at
the other side, you’ll agree

Koga’s eyes are burning feverishly, so hotly that you want
to look away but you don’t dare because you know this is important, this is
something huge and significant happening and you don’t want to miss it no
matter how much it scares you. But why are you scared? This is just Koga, your best
friend. The guy who makes you laugh when you’re crying, who helps calm you down
when you’re struggling to get through homework and projects and tests, the guy
who works so hard for his team but always makes time for you, the guy-

Your thoughts cut off abruptly, eyes widening as the
realization of just who you’re
looking at finally hits you. This isn’t just
Koga.

This is who you’ve been looking for and all along he’s been
right in front of your face the whole time.

Darling open your eyes

Let me show you the
light

You may never find a
love that’s right

You lean forward, lips barely touching his but the contact
snaps the thin thread of control Koga has been clutching to. He surges forward,
knocking you flat on your back once more, his body half covering yours as his
lips caress yours firmly in a sultry kiss. The hand on your face trails to the
back of your head, gripping your hair as he nips your bottom lip.

Your mouth parts instinctively but you feel him hesitate,
unsure he should go on.

“Koga,” you whisper, encouragement, you hope, lacing your
tone.

The message gets through and he dives back in, this time
with no pause, tongue rolling against yours sending heat throughout your body.
You clutch at the back of his shirt, a slight moan escaping making your cheeks
erupt in flame.

He releases your lips, but keeps his forehead pressed to
yours, both of your breaths coming out in short, sharp pants.

When you finally open your eyes, it’s to find him staring
down at you, a placid smile on his face.

“Is it safe to say, you can see me now?” he asks and you
nod, pulling him down in a fierce hug.

“You’re all I want to see from now on,” you confess and he
tightens his grip.

Maybe now was the
perfect time after all.

I associate you with super cute art, very friendly and stronger than you think. 😉

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Omg!!! Jade this is so sweet!!! >/////////< Thank you so much for your kind words!! Things I associate you with: Fantastic writing!! I love reading anything you post!! It always totally knocks my socks off!!! / Being a very kind and supportive person! I adore talking with you whenever we chat and you’re always so encouraging ;v; / Tanaka!!! I associate you with tanaka appreciation!! which is great bc we always need more of it!!! 

Thanks babe! I was so pleasantly surprised by your response! Thank you for your sweet words!! 😘

Sugar Cookie; Chapter 1 Tendou x Reader coffee shop au

nishinoyyaa:

I worked really hard on this first chapter, I hope I got Tendou’s character right.  More of his personality will come out in later chapters.  Special thanks to @vball-baes-bball-babes and @guessmonsta for giving me advice and helping me out, I really appreciate it!

Sneakers crunch fallen
leaves that lay on the pavement.  The
Autumn sun sits in the sky, chilly wind rustles tree branches.  Satori’s long shadow trails behind him as he
walks.  He hums along to the smooth music
flowing from his headphones.  Already a
month and a half into college, he’s started to fall into a routine.  His classes for the day are over, and he’s
walking the six blocks to the coffee shop he works at.  The cafe, Lili’s Beans and Bakery, is a hot
spot for college students.  The drinks
are good and not too expensive, and the atmosphere is cozy and cute.

During his first week at
school, he was desperate to get out of his room.  His class schedule is busy, but he had too
much down time for his liking.  Without
volleyball, he was lost, he didn’t know what to do with himself.  On a walk meant to clear his head, he passed
the warm glow of Lili’s, and on an impulse, stumbled inside.  After ordering a coffee and sitting for a
while, he became attached to the place.
He imagined himself behind the counter, busily mixing and pouring
drinks.  A part of him has always thought
being a barista would be cool.  Without a
second thought, he asked the cashier if they were hiring.  He filled out an application, met with the
owner, and started training all within two days.  Satori immediately fell in love with the
work, and he does it well.  He feels like
an artist whenever he finishes making a cup for someone.  He works the closing shifts, from four pm to
nine pm, every other day.  He does most
of his studying and school work there, too.
Satori spends about 75% of his time at Lili’s.

He reaches the small shop
and pushes the door open, taking off his headphones as he enters.  The little bell above the door chimes,
signaling Satori’s arrival.  Inside is
warm and busy, the whole shop is buzzing with conversation, and the smell of
coffee and tea swirls in the air.  Satori
breathes the warm scents in deeply.  Students
sit in groups, chatting, others sit alone, typing at their laptops, and a group
sit next to the flickering fire place.
There isn’t a single empty table.
A few professors sit at the bar, papers and a drink in front of them.

Satori slips behind the
counter and through the door leading to the back.  He hangs up his backpack, washes his hands, and
takes his apron.  He drapes it over his
neck and ties it behind his back as he walks back out.  “Ryuu!”
He greets his friend cheerily.

“Satori!  What’s up!?”
Ryuunosuke looks over, giving him a toothy grin.  “I’m nearly finished counting the register,”
he looks back down at the bills stacked on the counter.  “it’s pretty busy today, I can stay to help
you if you need me.”

“Hm, it’s nothing I can’t
handle.”  Satori laughs, rolling up his
sweater sleeves.

“Alright, dude.”  As neatly as he can, Ryuu returns the bills
to the register.  He gives Satori a pat
on the back as he walks past him, into the back.  Neither of them were expecting to end up at
the same college, or to work the same job, and they definitely weren’t
anticipating getting along as well as they do.
At first, things between them were tense and awkward, but as they got to
know each other better they realized they have a lot in common, and have been
becoming great friends.  Ryuu and Yuu
always invite Satori along for all their shenanigans and study sessions.  Satori likes them because they’re
amusing.  They’re rambunctious but also
laid back, they don’t see him as an outsider or a weirdo.  They think he’s cool.

Satori wipes down the
counter and puts a few dishes in the sink to be washed later.  A group of students approaches the
register.  With a polite smile he asks,
“Hello, what can I get for you?”  He
takes their orders and gets started.
Although he’s only been working at Lili’s for about a month, Satori has
become very good at making the various drinks, and rarely has to reference the
recipes.

“See you!”  Ryuu shouts to him as he heads for the front
door.

“Bye!”  Satori calls back as he rings up the
student’s orders.

As usual, his shift is
busy, but it goes by very fast for him.  He
stirs and chatters away as the sun sets outside.  The last hour of his shift is when it starts
to get boring for him.  Not many people
come in to get coffee at eight pm on a Monday.
The only ones still left in the shop is a couple sitting in the far
corner on a plush couch, and a boy typing frantically on his laptop.  Satori watches him for a bit, noticing the
way he keeps checking his watch and running his hand through his hair.  He chuckles softly to himself, but begins to
grow bored and uninterested.  Satori
sighs, resting his chin in his hand and leaning onto the counter.  He chews his lip and his eyelids droop.  He’s pulled out of his trance when the little
bell chimes.  A new customer now?  His eyes
shift to the door.

A girl has walked
in.  A girl he’s never seen here or on
campus before.  Satori drinks in her appearance.  A scarf is wrapped tightly around her neck to
block out the cold wind, her hands snug in her jacket pockets.  The tip of her nose and the apples of her
cheeks are pink from the cold.  She has a
purse hanging from her shoulder, nearly as big as her.  She wears glasses, the color of her frames
complimenting the shade of her hair, which is slightly tousled by the
wind.  She shuts the door behind her and stands
in front of it, looking around the shop.
He can’t deny that she’s cute, he stares at her, fascinated.

He doesn’t look away when
her eyes meet his.  Her eyes are curious
behind her lenses.  He curls his lips
into a goofy smile, and stands up straight, his hands resting on the counter.  She approaches the register.  Her chin tilts upward to read the chalk board
menu on the wall above him.  He watches
her eyes.  They scan over the words
quickly, darting from side to side.  “Can
I…”  She starts, still thinking.  ‘Delightful’ is the only word Satori can
think of to describe her voice.  “Can I
get a caramel macchiato with a double shot of espresso?”  Her voice is soft, but not weak.  She looks back into his eyes.

“A double shot of
espresso this late?”  He says to her, one
of his thin eyebrows raising.  Curious to
see if she’ll play along.

At his question, she
gives him a little smile.  “Yeah.”   She
breaths out a soft laugh.  “This essay
isn’t going to finish itself.”

His eyes widen, just a bit.  Her breath of a laugh sends a happy shiver through
him.  She’s
funny.

She hands him her credit card,
and he notices the dark purple polish on her nails.  After swiping, he looks down at it, and reads
her whole name aloud.  “Do you go to
school around here?”  He asks, handing
her card back to her.

“I do.  I’ve actually seen you around campus.”  She replies, smiling again, much to his delight.  She takes her card from him and sits down at
the empty bar, setting her bag down in the tall chair next to her.

“Huh?  Really?”
She has piqued Satori’s interest.

She nods.  “Yeah.”
His surprise must have shown on his face, because she chuckles and adds,
“Your hair is easy to recognize.”  with a
casual shrug.  He smiles crookedly.

He opens a cabinet behind
him, getting started on her order.  As he
selects a mug for he decides to tease her.
“I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you, your hair is a little normal.”  He glances behind him to see her reaction.

This time, her laugh is
loud, her smile wide.  “I came here for a
coffee, wasn’t planning on being judged.”
Her cheeks are pinched pink.
Satori is pleasantly surprised, he likes her honest sass.  He admires anyone who can keep up with his
game of teasing.

From memory, he fixes her
coffee.  The warm scent filling the
space.  Every few seconds, his eyes dart
back to her.  She’s pulled out her
laptop, and she types with a steady rhythm, pausing occasionally to read over
what she’s written.  She concentrates,
her eyebrows furrowing slightly.  As he
slides her the warm mug he asks, “What essay have you been putting off to the
last minute?”

She looks up at him, the
light from her laptop screen reflecting in her glasses.  She sighs, and sits back in her chair.  She reaches out for the mug.  “It’s for this boring class, History of
English Literature, I have to write about how great Charles Dickens was.”  She answers with a roll of her eyes.

“I can tell you’re very excited about Charles
Dickens.”  Satori replies with a
sarcastic lilt to his voice.  He rests
his hands on the counter.  She responds
with a tired huff.  She takes a sip of
the caramel macchiato, closing her eyes and breathing in the sweet scent.  Cute…

“Are you an English
major?”  He asks with a tilt of his head.

“Creative writing.”  She responds.
“What about you?”

“Criminal psychology.”

“That’s really
cool.”  She says, her smile
reappearing.  She takes another generous
sip of her drink.  “This is really good,
by the way.”

“I know.”  She giggles at him, the sound bubbly and
light.  It makes him dizzy.  She turns her attention back to her laptop
screen, and he turns to the sink.  Satori
hums a soft tune as he hand washes various dishes and mugs.  His eyes travel to the clock on the wall
above the sink.  8:45.  Satori cocks his neck
unnaturally to look back at her.  “I hope
you’re nearly done, we’re closing in fifteen minutes.”  She takes off her glasses to rub at her eyes.

“Perfect timing.”  She says, closing her laptop.  Satori steps over to take her empty mug.  He wipes down the bar and counter as she
shoves her things into her bag.  He slips
off his apron and heads to the door leading to the back room.  “What’s your name?”  He stops, glancing back at her.

“Satori.”

She slides off her seat
and stands in front of the bar.  “Well, I’ll
see you around, Satori.”  She smiles
warmly at him again, and turns to leave.
Satori watches her go.  Her hear
bounces as she walks to the door, she tightens her scarf as she opens the
door.  The bell chimes, and she’s
gone.  Satori still stands, a smile growing
on his face.  He likes the way his name
sounds when she says it.  He wants to
hear her say it again.

Super cute start! I’m happy I could help!

Fluff!!!!!! Kasamatsu planning his proposal to his gf and his old team trying to help 😂

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“You should take her to dinner! Nothing says proposals better than food!”

“No way! Definitely do it outside! Make sure lots of people are around!”

“Kise… Moriyama….”

“What are you talking about Kise?! You just want to be there for when he does it! This is Kasamatsu we’re talking about!!!” 

A gasp.

“I’ve got the best idea ever! Kasamatsu… Let me propose to ____-chan! you’ll ruin it!”

A loud sigh echoed through the room as Kise and Moriyama continued to bicker back and forth. Hayakawa, unsure how to help, just stood there, watching the ordeal.

Leaving Kasamatsu and Kobori to shake their heads.

“Ignore them, Kasamatsu.”

He groaned, running a hand through his hair.

“What am I gonna do?.. I made sure to take tomorrow off and basically forced ____ to do the same..”

He felt the box in his pocket, palms sweaty just thinking about the several ways he could propose to you.. But just the idea alone… It made him almost faint. 

Until a hand clasped his shoulders.

“Listen to me, Kasamatsu.” Kobori starts, catching the ex-captain’s attention, “Whatever you do… ____-chan will like it… I’m confident she’ll say yes.. You just have to find the confidence to do it… Think of it in the same manner as leading us during a critical moment of a game.”

Kasamatsu raised an eyebrow, trying to understand the comparison.. To be confident enough to ask you to marry him…? He’s had plenty of experience leading his team to major tournaments..

But a lifetime commitment is MUCH different…

Still, he finds himself nodding, and heeding his friend’s advice.. After all, Kobori has never steered him wrong before…

///

He really should’ve listened to Moriyama…

That idiot probably would’ve done better at setting the mood to pop the question.. Instead, Kasamatsu is now wracking his brain, trying hard not to vomit, because seriously, he’s that nervous.. and he showed up almost half an hour early, in fear he’d be late to the dinner…

“Yukio!!”

Shit.

He turns to you, giving what he thinks is a convincing smile, scratching his head in nervousness. Oh, his mouth dries up the moment he catches you in that sparkling blue dress, and just the idea of proposing slips out the window.. He finds himself staring for so long, he doesn’t notice how you shift slightly, as if uncomfortable..

“W..What? Does it not look good?!”

He blinks, finding himself coming back to his senses, and grabs your hand, rubbing the back of it carefully.

“N…No.. I.. I mean..” He sighs, giving a soft smile, “You’re so beautiful _____.. That dress really suits you…”

Your cheeks flares at his compliments, looking away before he could see the nervousness in your eyes.. And man.. He looks just as handsome in his dark blue suit.. You try to wrack your brain, wondering if today was an important date, but you come up empty.

“…Y..You look handsome yourself..” you muster, turning to him and smiling.

He can’t help himself.. he knows he should wait for the dinner at least, because he had the idea all planned out in his head.. but that moment, with you staring at him with that smile, and how your eyes twinkled with love… He finds the words leaving his lips without his consent

“Marry me.”

You pause, eyes widening at his words, unsure if you heard him right… W…What..?? H…He wants to… M…Marry you…??

He feels the stares from a few people, but tugs on your hand, pulling you to the corner of the restaurant, getting on his knee and popping open the box containing the ring.

“I.. I mean it ____.. I want you to marry me.. I want you to become Mrs. Kasamatsu.”

A hand covers your mouth, muffling the gasp as a few tears slip down your cheeks.. A…as if he’d propose in such a way… In front of people at a restaurant… 

You find yourself smiling brightly, tugging on his tux into a passionate but tender kiss. It lasted for a few seconds, before you pulled back, letting out a light laugh as you tried to make sense of everything. But you didn’t have to when your eyes opened. 

Just seeing his happiness was more than enough, and when you held out your hand, he got the message, slipping the gold band on your ring finger. 

“Y…Yes…!! I.. I’ll be your Mrs. Kasamatsu…”

A yelp left your lips when he picked you up by the waist, holding you in the air for a few moments, before capturing your mouth once more. Your hands immediately found his shoulders, holding on as you basked in your moment..

The moment in which Kasamatsu was officially your fiance . 

So cute!!!

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Random Tanaka Head Canon

In college he meets and starts dating a girl who is really into 80s rock and he falls in love with bands like Van Halen, Poison and Def Lepard.

Foreigner yes! Also, Journey! Can you imagine him and Noya belting out “Don’t Stop Believin’”?

I think you forgot “Hot Blooded” by Foreigner. If that doesn’t represent Tanaka… Lol

You’re right! 😂 That is a perfect Tanaka song!