AU Masterlist

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Fantasy, Supernatural, & Sci-fi

  • Vampire AU
  • Werewolf AU
  • Wizard / Witch AU
  • Demon / Angel AU
  • Demon / Human AU
  • Angel / Human AU
  • Spirit or Ghost / Human AU
  • God / Human AU
  • Gods AU
  • Demi God AU
  • Alchemy AU
  • Superhero AU
  • Mutant AU
  • Psychic AU
  • Zombie AU
  • Body Swap AU

Based From Existing Fandoms or Media

  • Harry Potter AU
  • Percy Jackson AU
  • Hunger Games AU
  • Divergent AU
  • Tokyo Ghoul AU
  • Attack on Titan AU
  • Soul Eater AU
  • Fullmetal Alchemist AU
  • Romeo & Juliet AU
  • Game of Thrones AU
  • The Walking Dead AU
  • Breaking Bad AU
  • X-Men AU
  • Warm Bodies AU

Setting / School 

  • Kingdoms AU
  • Room / Housemates AU
  • Neighbour AU
  • College / University Roommates AU
  • College AU
  • Boarding School AU
  • Boarding School Roommates AU
  • Medieval AU
  • Different Era AU
  • Summer Camp AU
  • Nude Model / Figures Class AU

Occupation & Career 

  • Royalty AU
  • Royalty / Servant AU
  • Mafia AU
  • Gang AU
  • Dance AU
  • Idol AU
  • Idol / Non-Idol AU
  • Tattoo Parlour / Flower Shop AU
  • Coffee Shop / Cafe AU
  • Bakery AU
  • Teacher AU
  • Parent AU
  • Hairdresser / Client AU
  • Tech Support AU
  • Gardener  / Client AU
  • Handyman / Client AU
  • Biker / Mechanic AU
  • Race Car Driver AU
  • Doctor / Patient AU
  • Doctor / Doctor AU
  • Summer Camp Councillor AU
  • Model / Photographer AU
  • Model / Artist AU
  • Nude Model / Artist AU
  • Dentist / Patient AU
  • Massage Therapist AU
  • Cop AU
  • Firefighter AU
  • Lawyer / Client AU
  • Maid / Butler Cafe AU
  • Optometrist (Eye Doctor) / Patient AU
  • [Different] Sport AU
  • Actor AU
  • Tailor / Seamstress / Client AU
  • YouTuber AU
  • Professor / Student AU

Other

  • Aged Down (Childhood) AU
  • Aged Up (Elderly) AU

Soulmate AU Masterlist Link

Let’s have fun with these! Just a few things though: I won’t write for the Based From Existing Fandoms or Media, or YOUTUBER AU. 

I’m sorry if this is an inconvenience for anyone but it gives you a ton of options! If you have any other suggestions throw them out! 

One last list before I close the box tomorrow! 

From the existing fandoms on this list I can pretty much only do the following because I am not really a part of the rest of them:

  • Soul Eater AU
  • Fullmetal Alchemist AU

Will accept character ships but only male x female (just my preference) and you CAN mix characters (ie, Yachi with Kuroko, etc). 

Thanks all!

thank you for the reblog and the compliment/feedback :):) and about the kuroko one thank you for your honesty. really. it’s so appreciated. kuroko is such a complex character in my opinion and i try to stray away from writing him very straight and narrow bc i think that’s what his canon character provides without paying close attention to his depth but at the same time i never want to reach so much that my interpretation of him becomes ooc, you know?

You’re welcome. Honestly, it made me really think and I believe you’re correct, he is much more complex than he’s written most of the time. 

Granted, I haven’t actually read a ton with him (which is ironic because he’s the title character) but he’s just not as popular for reader inserts and I don’t really read ship fics. 

I haven’t written him very much either because of the lack of requests for him but yeah, I had to read it and re-read it and think about how he is in the anime (never read the manga) and it made more sense to me than it did the first time I read it through. 

I also failed to mention that I TOTALLY agree with you about Aomine. 

He is not one who would get into a committed relationship lightly, so to have someone betray him like that would damage him hard

what would be gom’s reaction if their female best friend (the reader in this case) told them that their s/o was cheating on them? Who would believe the friend and who would believe the s/o? How would they feel if it turned out their best friend was telling the truth?

grandcruchuu:

man i really like kuroko. thank you for the ask bro bro


Kuroko:

“I appreciate your concern, _________-kun, but I’ll need more than just your words to confirm your suspicions.”

He’s too equitable for his own good. No matter how many times you warn him, he won’t listen. He’d approach his significant other and question them about it, but if they deny, he won’t push the issue. You’d have to provide cold, hard evidence for him to budge, and even then, he won’t let the matter rest until his significant other comes clean, whether rude and boastful or quiet and regretful. He’s not naive, just upstanding. His goal is to get them to own up to their faults.

It’s hard to become extremely close friends with Kuroko without having a high level of tolerance for his stubborn nature so, you’d forgive him for not believing you. Besides, it would take him no time to formally apologize, emphasizing that it wasn’t his trust in you that had been in jeopardy. He just simply couldn’t let a relationship with such a high level of intimacy die without giving the person he’d trusted with his heart a chance to prove your accusation wrong. That’s when it would hit him—when it was acknowledged not only mentally, but verbally. And, he would let you hold him until the hollowness in his chest is filled by your warm words and I’m sorrys that weren’t touched by the lips he’d had to share with someone else.

Kise:

“_______-cchi, don’t make jokes like that! Take it back!”

Another sucker. Except Kise is a special case, in my opinion. Okay. Listen. Hear me out. I’ve said this before, and now I’m saying it again. Kise is a Gemini so therefore, Kise is an air sign. Air signs are terrible with commitment and can be pretty manipulative in general. I think Kise The Model would appear to ignore your accusation, but in hindsight be extremely paranoid about his significant other’s possible infidelity. Why? Because he’s been flirting with a few people on the side himself.

If he finds out you’re telling the truth—which he’d go to great lengths to find out—the tears would stream, but then the next day, it would be like the relationship never happened. Only you would know of Kise’s aching heart because he only wears it on his sleeve behind closed doors. You comfort him, but mention that this just might be karma for how fleetingly he loves. He doesn’t respond as you caress his blonde bangs while he rests his head in your lap. You wonder what you’re going to do with him as another text message comes in on his phone.

Akashi:

“You’ve noticed as well, I see.”

He would already have his suspicions when you nervously approach him with the bad news. The red-headed captain would thank you for your honesty, and reassure that he “has it under control from here.” You swallow at the phrasing. Depending on the state of mind he’s in, Akashi’s way of handling things can be injurious—always in the most elegant way somehow.

He’s not the type to sulk for long. Once he’s confirmed his significant other’s cheating ways thru a text thread he’s attained by calling God knows who, he confronts his partner about it. If they come clean, their punishment is a quick break up. If not, Akashi has something in store for them that they will never forget.

I think he’s the type that doesn’t mention anything about them until you bring up the topic over a lunch date months later. You gawk when he tells you their family business suddenly declared bankruptcy and they’ve moved across the country as he takes a quick sip of his mimosa. The glint in his eye confesses more than his words.

Aomine:

“Stop talking out of your ass. It’ll get you in trouble one day.”

He’d be angry. So angry that what starts as a conversation meant to forewarn turns into a full-blown argument. As his best friend, you know it isn’t what you say that pisses him off, but the high possibility of it since you are the one that brings it to him. If it were anyone else, he’d dismiss them immediately, but you’re always spot on with these kinds of things.

I believe that once Aomine gets into a relationship, it’s serious. He isn’t the kind to waste his time dating a person that he’s not expecting something long-term with because “being committed is already exhausting as it is.”

He’d find out the truth in the worst way: he walks in on his significant other kissing someone on the roof of the school during club time. His roof of all fucking places. He’s so close to going apeshit, but you walk in just in time. You practically yank him off the roof as he barks at the couple with a ferocious look that screams murder.

With enough coaxing, he ends up in the empty locker room next to the school gym that his teammates are practicing in. You remain silent until he springs up and exits. You follow moments after and push open the gym doors revealing him shooting threes while the Touou basketball team watches in confusion. You don’t reply to their questions of concern. Only sigh and ask the Coach if Aomine would be able to stay after practice ends. It’s obvious he’d be here a while.

Midorima:

“Okay. Thank you.”

Your heart would break witnessing him swim through a sea of emotions while you stand on land. You are safe from the drowning feeling of heartbreak coming his way. You wouldn’t be sure if he believes you or not. His words would be sparse, but his working thoughts would bounce against the walls of his brain rapidly and never cease until he gets the answer he needs.

When he does, you realize you aren’t as safe as you think you are. Your feet are still in the water. You can feel every emotion hitting him full force as he tells you the worst news: his significant other had confessed their infidelities and broke up with him immediately after. Rage, confusion, sadness, and rage again.

It wouldn’t be him that reacts irrationally, but you. You’d confront his ex and Takao would need to restrain your frame to keep you from inflicting physical pain on them. You want to compensate for the emotional turmoil they’d spat at your best friend. Midorima wouldn’t approve and he’ll tell you rather bluntly. But months later, after he’s returned to the sand, he’d thank you for your “vulgar but appreciated” concern.  

Murasakibara:

“__________-chin, that doesn’t make me feel good. Don’t say that.”

He wouldn’t believe you, but he’d be curious. Not suspicious, curious. Murasakibara would ask his significant other, and if they have a good heart, they’ll come clean.

If he’s lied to and discovers it himself in the near future, disaster unveils itself. He’d trash his room. He’d want to pummel the person his partner was cheating with.

You’re the only one that can calm him down. With two heavy snack bags, you knock on his door. Murasakibara wouldn’t acknowledge you as you plop down and offer him a packet of Nerunerunerune candy. He takes it and begins to eat it slowly in silence. You smile when his head eventually rests on your shoulder.

These broke my heart but in the best way possible. As much as it hurts, Midorima’s was my favorite because I feel like you nailed the imagery of what he’d be going through on the head. Also, Kuroko’s was interesting. At first I was not sure I agreed but your reasoning is sound and that would be a very Kuroko thing to do. 

hey!! i just wanted to say how much i love your writing! i’ve been looking through your posts and i can see how far you’ve progressed and it’s amazing. i bet your ask box really went crazy during this march so i hope you’re doing well and you’re not too stressed!💕

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Gah!!! See above, your comment made me do a happy dance! I’m so, so appreciative of your kind words and encouragement. 

Yes, I’ve learned so much even it the short time I’ve been running this blog and it’s so nice to know that I’ve improved. I keep striving to get better which is how I some times hit pit falls and road blocks but I’m fighting on!

I did get quite a few asks and they’re all so wonderful. It can be a little overwhelming when I look at them all but then one or two will hit the right notes with me at the right time and I jam them out. 

I’m trying to look at everything as an opportunity to get better but I still want to have fun so it’s an interesting balancing act that I’m still learning. 

Anyway, I’m sure that’s a much longer reply than you were expecting but thank you again for taking the time to reach out and give love and support!

March is almost over

I can’t believe today is the last day of March! Where did the month go? 

That does mean, however, I will be closing the ask box to requests tomorrow, April 1st, so make sure to get yours in!

Just a reminder, I am now writing for Yowamushi Pedal and Free!

Chatting is always available, I love hearing from you all to scream about our favorite animes!  I’m also obsessed with Bungo Stray Dogs, Ghost Hunt, Psycho Pass, Full Metal Alchemist, Re:Life, MMO Junkie, and Log Horizon so if you’re a fan, let’s talk!

I’ve watched through some of Fairy Tale and One Punch Man as well (just getting into this one) and also have dabbled into Idolish7 based on admin Emma’s suggestion. It’s super cute and fun!

Anyway, you have until tomorrow, Sunday, April 1st at 10:00 AM PST to send in requests. 

I’m sorry I’ve been so slow but I have really enjoyed what you all are sending in. I would love more from Free since it’s my newest addiction!

Thanks all!

Nsfw Daddy kink oikawa and female reader plz 💦

haikyuu-imagines-and-others:

hq-cuties-pls:

So we might have taken this in a completely different direction. Oikawa just doesn’t strike us as a daddy, so we took a bit of inspiration from this post instead. We had entirely too much fun writing this, though, so we hope you’ll enjoy it anyway!

~The Admins


Oikawa was transfixed; he stared at the spot where he slid in and out of you with every provocative roll of your hips. He loved it when you rode him like this, one hand bracing yourself on his chest, the other brushing your hair back from your face. Your eyes were hooded and dark, and you were biting your lower lip in that way that drove him wild.

He grabbed your hips, rolling them and helping you bounce on his cock in a way that made a tingle build at the base of his spine. He groaned when you tightened on the way down; he wanted to make you feel good too. You hissed when he pressed his calloused thumb against your clit, working it in smooth, rhythmic circles. God, you were so good.

“Tooru,” you cooed, biting your lip coquettishly. He swallowed hard–that look usually meant something good… or something very, very bad. “How does it feel, Tooru?”

“Good,” he said, gasping and writhing underneath you. “So good… so good… please. Please.

You tapped your lips, like you were considering his request. No matter what he did, or how he moved, you maintained the same infuriatingly even pace. It felt amazing, but it gave him no leverage, and brought him no closer to orgasm. He knew you would finish him at some point, and when that point came it would be amazing… but at the moment, it was torture. And he didn’t know how to make it stop.

“Are you sure you want it?”

“Yes,” he cried. “Please, ____-chan, please!”

“Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you,” you said, brandishing the little remote in your hands.

His eyes widened, and he was suddenly reminded of the slim toy inside him. It wasn’t much–thinner than his littlest finger–but he remembered it had curved dramatically at the end, and it would only take a slight shift of his hips to have that curve pressed directly on his prostate. Your grin turned manic–almost evil–before you clicked the button.

You didn’t bother with building it up slowly. It went from zero to maximum, and it stole his breath right from his chest. He arched so harshly, his spine looked like it might snap. His whole lower body seized and cramped, paralyzed by pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. With the vibrations came a steadier rhythm from you, and the hand that had been braced on his chest slid up to curl around the base of his throat. There was no danger, and you knew him better than he knew himself sometimes, so he wasn’t afraid. But that little pinpoint of instinctual fear added an edge to his impending orgasm that had it racing like a wild stallion.

He felt out of control. His hands opened and closed uselessly, his hips bucked in aborted little thrusts, and he twitched all over, but all he could do was lie on the bed and feel it. He lost total control of his voice; you didn’t back off, you didn’t stop, you didn’t let up. The tightness in his belly exploded out to his limbs, heat radiating from his center, until it could no longer be stopped.

“Oh, fuck, daddy,” he cried as he spilled into the condom, thrusting up into you until he was near sobbing with overstimulation. The vibrator mercifully clicked off, and you gingerly climbed off of him. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close while his chest heaved, trying to regain his breath. His entire body felt over-sensitive and wrung out, and he could have sworn he was still seeing stars.

“Tooru?” you said, sounding puzzled–almost amused.

“Mn?” he managed, not quite capable of words yet.

“Did you just call me daddy?

He froze, his eyes going wide as saucers. His mind rewinded slowly, and–oh, god. He had. The knowledge settled like a stone in his gut, sheer mortification washing over him like icy water. He covered his face with his hands, incapable of looking you in the eye.

“No!” he squeaked. “I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Tooru–”

“No. I–Please, just leave me here to die. It’s okay. I lived a good life.”

You snorted… oh, god. You were laughing at him? He just committed a cardinal bedroom sin and you were laughing. Great. Fantastic.

“Dear lord, why are you like this,” you chuckled. He peeked out through his fingers, and you were clutching your middle, near doubled over in laughter.

“Oh, shut up,” he grumbled, pulling the sheet over his head. “Just leave me to my tomb.”

“Oh, my god, Tooru, come out of there,” you said, poking him in the side.

“No Tooru here,” he said petulantly, crossing his arms (even though you couldn’t see it). “Come back during business hours. Which is never. Because I’m dead.”

“Tooru. Come out here and look at me. Please?” You poked him in the side again, gentler this time.

He twitched–he was ticklish there. “Noooooo,” he whined dramatically. A moment later, though, he pulled the sheet off of his head, a petulant scowl ready and waiting for you–but your soft, gentle expression sort of took the wind out of his sails.

“Look, I’m not mad, or upset, or… I don’t know, ashamed? I get it. I wasn’t expecting it per se, but I get it. It was intense. And you have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about, alright?”

“Well, I am embarrassed about it,” he said, though he did let himself respond to your fingers in his hair. But he most certainly did not purr. Nope. “I mean, you’re not even a daddy. Not tall enough. Not muscular enough. I’m not even a daddy… Iwa-chan, on the other hand–”

You cut him off with an affectionate punch to the shoulder; “Yeah, nice to know you’re thinking about him when we’re having sex.” Your wry expression took the sting out of your insults. And your punches. “Just for that, I’m stealing your snack and watching the next season of Great British Bake-Off by myself.”

“Oh, don’t do that! I can take a lot, but you are bound by the rules of the Geneva Convention like the rest of us, ____-chan!”

You rolled your eyes, pressing an affectionate kiss to his lips; “I love you, you giant dweeb. Even if you are a drama queen.”

“I love you too,” he replied, waggling his eyebrows, “Daddy.

Omg 🤣🤣🤣🤣

I cackled so hard at Oikawa trying to cover up his cry out 😂😂😂

Awwwwwwww I LOVE the idea of Oikawa calling his lover “Daddy” be they female or male

GREAT job guys!! Amazingly done and perfect banter! Spot on characteristics of Oikawa, too!

So hot and yet so hysterical. Well done!

you probably get a lot of these so sorry if this just clutters your inbox but, that scenario with rin was just adorable!! ive always loved your knb+hq scenarios and im so thrilled to see that you’ll also be writing for free! this blog just keeps getting better and better! i cant wait to read what you’ll write in the future~ your writing is pure gold, keep up the amazing work <3<3

If I’m completely honest I don’t get enough of these types of messages. No blogs do these days. No fanfics do, no artists do.

We are HUNGRY for our readers’ words as much as they are for ours.

Seriously, feedback is the life blood of us creators and the fact that you took the time to not just tell me you enjoy the blog but a specific piece you enjoyed makes me so, so happy.

I will always welcome feedback whether in compliments or constructive criticism.

So thank you so very much for your kind words and support!

You do Free! Now???!!! I’m livingG!!! Kay, sorry bout that. How about a Run scenario, he’s visiting Australia and his crush is there to meet him, but he was a douche in the past and now he wants to make a move but doesn’t know how?? Fluffy if you please.

Yes and I so glad people are excited about it! 

Rin, as you know from my announcement post, is my fave swim bae with Makato a close second (maybe tied for first because Coach Makato is my new drug as much as Captain Rin is). 

So I’m switching this if you don’t mind because the scene I had pop in my head worked a bit better if the s/o is visiting him in Japan. Hope you enjoy and thank you for the ask and the enthusiasm! 

Starts out melancholy but ends fluffy!


“Nitori! Don’t spread your legs too far, you’ll get fatigued faster!”

“Hai, Rin-senpai!”

“Momo! Stop flailing around! I thought you could swim?!”

“Sorry captain, I thought I saw Gou!” 

Rin rubbed his forehead. At this rate he’d look like an old man before he graduated! Twirling the chain of the whistle held loosely in his hand, he continued observing and giving guidance to his swimmers. Thank goodness he’d done his work out already, he was going to be here a while whipping these little sharks into shape. But despite his irritation, he felt his lips tilting up a bit as he saw Nitori do a flawless turn and Momo finally swim a perfectly straight and fast line; maybe there was hope for them yet. 

A dull murmur from behind vied for his attention but he ignored it until an unmistakable voice came to his ear. “Good to see you smiling again, I thought maybe you’d forgotten how.” 

Rin slowly turned around, chest tight and palms suddenly sweaty. He stared, blinking rapidly. Did he have too much chlorine in his eyes? No, not with wearing goggles. So the only other explain there could be was you were actually there. 

“What are you doing here?” he blurted out. 

You rolled your eyes, hands resting on your hips. “Is that anyway to greet a foreign guest?” you teased, eyes lighted with mirth. 

“Rin-senpai, did you see- oh, hello!” Nitori scrambled into a bow, saying to the floor, “Welcome to Samezuka! I’m Nitori Aiichiro, please to meet you-” he paused as he stood straight. 

“________,” you supplied, returning the bow with a slight bend of your waist. Your eyes met Rin’s once more. “That’s how you do it,” you laughed. Turning on your heel you called over your shoulder, “Catch you later, captain!” 

For some reason, Rin’s cheeks flushed pink. 

“Captain, are you ok? Who was that?!” Momo asked bounding next to Nitori. 

But Rin was already moving to follow you, calling over his shoulder, “Take five, I’ll be back!” 


You took a deep breath of chemical free air, letting the breeze cool your face. It was odd seeing Rin again after so long. After you’d parted on not the greatest of terms. 

Watching him work with his team, it was like you were looking at a completely different person; maybe you were. Because the Rin you knew wouldn’t have been caught dead instructing, much less encouraging others; especially younger teammates. 

He seemed bigger somehow, which you couldn’t really understand since it had only been a year since you last saw him. Still, a lot can happen in that time and you wondered what it was that took the snot nosed, high and mighty Mastuoka Rin down a few notches; while somehow elevating him at the same time.

You were about to head off campus back to your hotel when Rin called out, “Wait up!” 

You stopped, turning to watch as he ran up to you. He halted, slightly out of breath which you found funny considering how much he probably trained. Red eyes met yours and you almost gasped at the wealth of emotion playing in them. It’d been so long since you’d seen him look so alive, so present, so…on fire. 

“Looks like Japan’s been good to you,” you said with a soft smile. You’d planned on giving him a harder time, maybe pull a little “turn about’s fair play” crap but it all felt so childish. What would throwing his past poor behavior into his face accomplish? Nothing. 

“Yeah, I…a lot happened.” He looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. “My friends helped me a lot,” he admitted looking back down to you. 

“I could have helped you too, if you’d have let me.” 

Damn it. 

Rin’s expression said it all, regret plainly painted on his handsome features and you wanted to kick yourself. So before you could make matters worse, you followed up that lovely drop kick with, “Well, gotta run, it was good seeing you Rin. Good luck with practice!” 

Then you turned tail and ran


Rin watched your ever diminishing figure with a tightness in his chest he’d forgotten existed. Why didn’t he stop you? Call out, say something to get you to turn around. 

Because I have no idea what to say.

He didn’t even know why you were here. He’d like to think it was solely to see him but that was wishful thinking at its best. Before he left Australia, he’d been an absolute ass to everyone – including you. You, who’d welcomed him his first day of classes with a smile instead of mocking laughter. You, who’d helped him with his homework as best you could given the language barrier you both had. You who he’d fallen so completely in love with but refused to acknowledge that fact because how could he accomplish his dream of standing on the international stage if you were there distracting him? 

So he’d pushed you away – hard. 

Now, here you were again, only you were the one running away. And he knew that’s what you were doing because he recognized the look you held in your eyes. It was the same one he’d let show only in his reflection at home. 

“Better get moving.” 

Souske’s voice had Rin’s head whipping around so fast he felt dizzy; or maybe it was left over nerves from seeing you up close again looking more amazing than he remembered. 

“But I-”

“No buts! Second chances don’t always turn into thirds. Go! Now!” 

Clenching his fist and jaw, Rin nodded once, turned on his heel and sprinted in the direction you’d headed. He could only hope his longer limbs would carry him farther faster before he lost any hope of finding you. 


Your chest hurt and legs burned and why were you still running? 

Stopping to catch your breath, you leaned heavily against a light post. What the hell was wrong with you? It’s not as though Rin even knew how you felt! You’d never made it known, never had the guts to open your mouth and shout, “Stop being an asshole because I can’t be in love with an asshole!” 

What a confession that would have made!

But it was no use. Rin’s first – and really if you were honest – only love was swimming. He lived and breathed it like the shark he was and you refused to place the burden of your feelings on him. Why ruin what you had?

But he’d done that on his own. Pushing you away, making you feel like you were worthless and a waste of time to even be friends with let alone anything more. The memories stirred pain in your heart drawing tears to your eyes. Why? Why after all this time did it still hurt this much to even look at him?

The call of your name made you inhale sharply. Your head rose, eyes widening as Rin barreled towards you at a frantic pace.

“What are you doing here?” you asked as he – now for good reason – stopped breathless before you. 

Despite his exertion, he managed a smirk. “Is that anyway to greet the man who loves you?” 

“Listen here, Rin, you-” 

Wait.

“What did you say?” you asked, voice quiet and small. 

Rin flashed a bright smile, drawing closer. One hand landed upon your shoulder, the other gently on the side of your face. “I love you. I have for years. I just-,” he sighed, closing his eyes. Opening them once more he leaned forward, drawing his face closer to your own. “I have no excuse other than I was young and stupid. Please…can you forgive me for treating you so terribly?” 

You stared, mouth parted slightly as you tried to gobble in air. Was this really happening? Dumbly, you nodded and he moved again, pressing his lips to yours in a sweet soft kiss. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck, his own sliding to encircle your waist hugging you close. 

Sniffling you said, “Just so we’re clear, you’re still young and still stupid.” His laugh rumbled against your chest and you smiled. “But then again,” you went on pulling back to look into his eyes, “so am I.”

“No,” he insisted, nuzzling his nose against yours. “You’re brilliant and beautiful and bright and sweet and caring and…and…there aren’t enough words in the world to describe what you are.”

“There’s only one I care about to describe me,” you said leaning up on tiptoes to brush your lips against his. “Yours.”  


You like bungou stray dogs right? How about a knb crossover? What would be the GOM’s abilities and who would they work for (port mafia vs. Detective agency)

knb-babes-imagines:

grandcruchuu:

I HAD

SO MUCH FUN

WITH THIS!!!!!

THANK YOU BRO


Kuroko:

Come on.

He’d be a part of the Armed Detective Agency, no doubt. Kuroko is stationed in the office, but somehow always gets involved with fieldwork. He’d have an ability that everyone underestimates: an ability called Seek and Ye Shall Find, which allows him to create mirages for a short amount of time to trick his opponent. The ability affects a person’s senses and mood through focused attention so it’s a kind of hypnosis that only works if Kuroko and his opponent hold eye contact for a brief moment. It’s not an ability made for combat, but it’s pretty fucking useful and comes in handy when the agency needs a formidable distraction. Kuroko is never afraid to get his hands dirty, so if he doesn’t disobey orders and leave the office himself, he’s called for a job.

Aomine:

AHHH OKAY!

You know, for this guy my gut is saying he’d be like an antihero that the Detective Agency calls in when they need some backup. They’re always trying to recruit him, but Aomine doesn’t like people telling him what to do, so he declines every single time. HIS ABILITY WOULD BE SO LIT! I’m gonna bite off of Nakajima’s ability juuuust a little and say that Aomine would be able to turn into a black leopard. It’s so perfect for him. They’re fast as hell, lean and muscular, and have this mysterious and intimidating aura about them. Can you imagine a black leopard, but its hidden spots are this gleamy midnight blue, which also matches its eyes? THAT’S AOMINE! Like come on, it’s so perfect. Oh oh also, his ability is called Animal Instinct.

Kise:

Hmm.

I’m going to stick with his basketball strategy and call his ability, Carbon Copy. If he touches you, Kise can adapt your ability for a certain amount of time. It wears him out just like Perfect Copy does, since it’s literally impossible for his body to go thru all of those ability changes without affecting him. He’s a part of the Armed Detective Agency. His ability would be the most dangerous, but also the most useful of the bunch. It can end badly for him without Dazai around—imagine him gaining Chuuya’s power when he’s activated Corruption? God. Poor baby. He’d be in so much pain.

Akashi:

AKASHI WOULD BE AN AMAZING ADDITION TO THE PORT MAFIA! LIKE REALLY. Y’ALL DON’T UNDERSTAND.

He’d be a bomb executive. His second personality would be the gatekeeper of his ability. It’s all about control with this guy. So his ability is called Orchestration, which gives him the capability to make anyone in hearing range his puppet. To activate it, he simply positions his hands as if he’s holding a violin and plays a melody on invisible strings using a transparent bow. Anyone within earshot is immediately under his spell, doing anything he instructs them to do.

Murasakibara:

lol

He’s a part of the Port Mafia as well. He has an ability called Digest. It’s like Gluttony’s power. You know, from Fullmetal Alchemist? Yeah. He swallows you and you’re thrust into this other realm. A clock on the wall in a bland white room tells you how much time you have until the floor is lined with an acid meant to break down what’s been swallowed: you, buddy.

Midorima:

Port Mafia!

Mido-Mido possesses an ability called Perfect Measurement. It has to do with precision. He can shoot a sniper rifle and always get a headshot. He can throw a knife from a voluminous distance and still hit someone right between the eyes. It comes in handy.

These are amazing and just iibydxsetfjk two of my favorite shows combined??

Yes please, more please.

-Admin Saturn

I’m so in love with all of these I could cry!!! You named the abilities PERFECTLY!!!

Can I request a fluffy mini scenario of the captains + Tendou and Asahi with their gf on their period? I don’t know if you’ve done ones like this before, but I thought that I could at least ask. Love you guys! Keep up the great work! ( ・∇・)

hq-cuties-pls:

hq-cuties-pls:

Hehe, this is super cute and A+++ character spread. This was fun to write
~Admins Emma and Alyx


Daichi: He is 100% On It™ and is ready at the drop of a hat for anything you need. He wouldn’t be caught dead saying stuff like “it can’t be that bad” or anything of the sort–he knows he can’t (and shouldn’t) relate. He has your favorite snacks, a heating pad and other supplies, a favorite movie and comfy clothes on stand-by. He does give amazing tummy rubs and back rubs, plus he is a top-tier cuddle partner. Couldn’t ask for much better, to be honest.

Oikawa: Junk food. All of the junk food. You name it, he’s bought it for you. He makes damn sure you won’t want for anything. Honestly, though, you hardly need all the sugar with how sweet he’s being! He also has some top-tier shitty movies queued up on Netflix for the two of you to watch while you cuddle and binge on sweets (he bought them for you, but his sweet tooth is insatiable, so he definitely ‘helps’).

Kuroo: He’s also On It, but he can be such a shit sometimes. He just does it to make you feel better, to be honest. His teasing is always loving, he only steals snacks when he knows for sure you’re done with them, and he always makes up for making you  mad with tummy rubs, store runs, and basically treating you like a queen until you feel better. His favorite form of comfort is a soothing bubble bath with a fancy bath bomb, a scented candle, soft music, and a shoulder rub. He doesn’t care about the blood–not when his baby is hurting–and after the bath he’ll sack out with you. Nap time is the best time when he’s your cuddle partner, after all.

Bokuto: He’s such a provider, but he’s a little bit extra? You want ice cream? Well, be prepared, because he doesn’t know what flavor you want, so he gets you 10. You want movies? Full-on Disney, Ghibli, and MCU marathon, depending on the mood. He just wants to be there for you and sometimes forgets how. He worries. But his warm hands are basically a built in heating pad, he gives the absolute best head massages, and he’s willing to do whatever it takes to make you comfortable. Sometimes literally, and not always for the better. He really does mean well…

Ushijima: Poor child, he tries, but he’s so confused. Do you need medical attention? Are you OK? You aren’t going to hit him, are you? He does have some supplies on hand (or he’s more than willing to go get some at the store, he doesn’t care) and will make sure you’re hydrated and fed and taken care of. In the end, all he can do is hold you and try his best, but really, his snuggles are pretty rad, and he’s more than willing to do anything you ask of him, so it’s pretty alright, all things considered.

Asahi: Sweet angel hates seeing you in pain at all. He gets mountains of snacks and supplies (he gets a bit flustered with the looks he gets when he’s in the feminine hygiene section, but he pulls through just fine) and settles in for a movie marathon. He likes to hold you anyway, and if you seem to relax a bit more when he cuddles you, then even better. He wishes he could do more for you, but he knows it’s temporary, and with monthly practice, he sort of becomes a pro at making you feel better.

Tendou: They say laughter is the best medicine, right? So maybe that logic doesn’t 100% hold true with cramps, but Tendou’s absurd anime marathon he’s prepared for you definitely gets points for distracting you from the pain (honestly, where does he even find this stuff?). He’s also super attentive, and once he’s been with you for a while he often knows what you need before you can even tell him. Heating pad? Check. Chocolate? Check. You name it, he has it covered.

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Precious boys, these are so heartwarming!