Happy birthday, daichi! I’m so happy I’m getting to spend some time with you today- I know your family time is important, and I’m happy we can share it. I would love it if we could possibly share a new years kiss, and maybe you can watch the first sunrise with me? Whatever you’re comfortable with.

Daichi smiles warmly at you, taking your hand. “I’m glad, too. Sorry so much of the day was taken up by the party, but I knew my mom wouldn’t let me get away without having one.”

“That’s ok,” you assure, “it was nice getting to spend time with everyone. Hinata and Kageyama are always so funny!”

Daichi feels his eyebrow twitch at the mention of the troublesome first years but he smiles nonetheless. “I’m glad.” Looking over the city lights he sighs. “I’d love to watch the sunrise with you, by the way. Let’s get some coffee from Ukai’s shop and find a good hill to sit on.”

So that’s what you do, settling at the top of hill with the perfect view to watch the sun crest over the horizon. As the light beings to cover you both, Daichi taps your shoulder. You turn, surprised when his face is right in front of yours and his lips press against yours.

Pulling back, the faintest blush on his cheeks, Daichi says, “Happy New Year, _____-chan.”

she smiles when she feels his hands rubbing her swollen belly, watching the fireworks from the balcony of their apartment Happy new year baby.. hope you can be a great daddy for our kid.. I love you, Daiki..

Aomine presses his chest fully to her back, hugging her close. “Of course I’m gonna be a great dad,” he mumbles against the top of her head. “I’ll have you there telling me everything I’m doing wrong, won’t I?”

She laughs, elbowing him gently in the stomach making a whoosh of air come out of this mouth.

He kisses her cheek. “Happy New Year babies,” he says, eyes fixed on her as she watches the sky.

Could I request Kagami taking care of his s/o when she’s sick? Like making her food and cuddling

Since I’m sick right now, this is the perfect time to write this as I have plenty of motivation. I did this in head canon form, hope you don’t mind.

Kagami is the type of boyfriend who will all but tie his girlfriend to the bed or couch to make sure she’s getting the rest she needs.
Anything she wants, he’ll get, she just has to ask. He even arranges for her to stay at his place, in his bed with a bell so she can call him if she needs anything.
Though, of course, since she asks for him to snuggle with her most of the day he’s right by her side as it is.
He’ll make a homemade chicken or vegetable soup packed full of healthy ingredients and herbs meant to combat her symptoms.
If she can eat it, he’ll go out and buy either her favorite popsicles or ice cream to help soothe her sore throat.
He’ll pick up all her medication, making sure to go over any prescriptions with the pharmacist so he knows exactly how many doses to give and when.
If she wants to watch movies or TV, he’ll set that up for her.
He’ll even read to her out loud if that is what helps her relax.
He’ll massage her face if she’s super congested to try to help move out all the junk clogging her system
He’s not squeamish at all, so whatever grossness is coming out of her nose, he doesn’t care. He just wants her to get better. Same goes for if she has the stomach flu, he’ll be the one holding her hair back and rubbing her back if she needs to throw up.
If she’s able to eat/drink, he’ll hound her about staying hydrated, keeping track of how many ounces of water she has.
Brews a mean cup of super awesome tea that soothes her throat and calms her cough.
Generally, he’s at her beck and call, will do anything in his power to make her as comfortable as possible and will always take care of her.

D & R for Iwaizumi please 🐢

D: Dry Humping (Describe a dry-humping scene)

Iwaizumi tugged at her hair, latching his teeth to her neck pulling a gasp of his name from her lips. “Dirty little slut,” he growled, “wearing that short skirt when you know I don’t have time to properly fuck you.” He thrust his legs up, rubbing his clothed dick against her rapidly dampening panties. “Guess I’ll make the time now.”

“Ha…hajime,” she moaned against his mouth.

His fiery eyes met her half hooded ones. “You want it, don’t you?” He thrust up again. “You want my cock buried in your wet pussy.” Another pull of her hair. “Answer me.”

“Yes, Hajime, I wa…I want your cock. So, so bad! Please, please fuck me!”

He groaned, swiftly turning her around but made no move to remove either of their clothing. His hands trailed under her shirt, finger tugging and pinching at her full erect nipples as his teeth continued to mark the flesh of her neck. “You’re a bad girl, ______-chan,” he grunted, “so you’re gonna work to come. You better get to grinding that ass on my cock.”

She moved to stand but his hands kept her in place. “No removing clothes, now, get started. You don’t get any until I get mine.”

R: Ruttish (Signs that they’re horny)

Iwaizumi, when feeling horny, will be much more hands on and less worried about public displays of affection.
Like, literally, his hands are on you constantly. You’re standing beside him? Hand around your waist. Waiting in a queue? Both arms snaked around your waist, with his chin on your shoulder. Walking down the street? He’s holding your hand. Each of these seem strangely innocent to be indicators of lustful intent but when he doesn’t care who sees him touching you, you know he’s far gone and ready to take you against the nearest wall if you’d let him.
In fact, he may just do that, finding a secluded space between two building in the market area or an inconspicuous closet at school where he’ll cover your body with his, kissing you till both your lungs are burning with his hands roaming all over your body.
If he’s worked up enough, he may just push aside your underwear and pull down his pants for a quickie.

F and P dor Aomine Daiki? Thanks Jade ;)

F: Firsts (First time having sex together)

Despite popular opinion that Aomine is a beast in bed (true as that may be) when it’s his first time with you, he is cautious.
Being open about sex, he’ll most likely know whether you’re a virgin or not before things ever progress this far.

But once he gets the green light from you, he’ll take it.

He starts off slow, learning what you like, what gets you going (or moaning rather).
Once he has a firm (hehe) idea of how to proceed, he’ll continue to lead, taking off your clothes and kissing every inch of skin he can.
Most likely, he’ll start with missionary, unless you want something else.
He’ll wrap his cock in a condom and lubricate well then part your legs carefully.
Virgin or not, he likes to start off with oral sex to help lube and loosen you up. And he’s really good at it!
He’ll lick, suck and tongue you until you’re begging to come, at which point he’ll gingerly insert one or two fingers, pumping as he sucks your clit.
Once you’ve had your first orgasm, he’ll move into position and push in. Super, super slow if you’re a virgin to give you a chance to get used to sex and his size in general.
If you’re a bit more experienced, he’ll go faster, moving into thrusting a bit sooner than with a first timer.
Either way, he makes sure you’re enjoying everything he’s doing; it’s no fun for him to only feel good.
His mouth will either find its way to your neck or your breasts, sucking and nibbling the skin to give you multiple points of stimulation.
Eventually, his thrusts will grow stronger and faster as he finds a good pace to impart pleasure to you both.
When he comes, he growls your name against your ear, the rumble of his chest against yours quite the aphrodisiac.
After you’ve both come, he’ll pull out, carefully remove and dispose of the condom, then spoon up to your backside, allowing both of you to fall into post-orgasmic slumber.

P: Playlist (A playlist for getting down and dirty; will probably include a lap dance song, a song for making love, and a song that represents their sex life)

Lap Dance: Pour Some Sugar On Me, by Def Leppard

Making Love: Talking Body, by Tove Lo

Sex Life: I want your sex, by George Michael

For the smut headcannons could you do B and J for Aomine please? Thank you!

B: Birthday (Describe birthday sex)

As much as he can be impatient, Aomine does appreciate anticipation so impart a little bit of teasing before getting to the main birthday sex event.
Wear a sexy outfit, one that shows you off to best advantage, and take him out. Aomine can be a tad possessive but we also know he’s quite prideful and getting to watch other males drool over you with the knowledge that you’re his will get his motor revving.
Touch him a lot, meaning, hold his hand and caress the back of it with your thumb. Run your fingers up and down his forearm, lean into him, whisper in his ear to tickle the hairs of his neck.
When you get home, give this boy a lapdance and it will make his night.
Make sure to wear the classic school girl costume with ridiculously short skirt; he’ll be singing your praises all night.
Blow job, blow job, blow job. Did I mention blow job? Make sure this is on the menu for him, boy loves watching you wrap your pretty lips around his cock. Bonus points if you have on red lipstick.
When you’re done “servicing him” give him the greenlight to fuck you like he wants (within reason and parameters set of course).

J: Jealous (“Claiming” a partner)

As mentioned during the birthday sex head canons, Aomine is possessive and will have no problem making it blantantly clear who you belong to.
This can occur in one of two ways: a public gesture or marking.
With marking, it’s more a matter of Aomine loves seeing a hickey or bite marks he’s left on you as a point of pride; you let him do that to you because you want the world to know you’re taken and that to him is a huge turn on.
But with jealousy, Aomine comes a whole different beast. If he thinks someone is being too friendly (or perhaps you are with them) he has no qualms about dragging you away for a semi-private show of dominance.
He’ll heft you up against a wall, drive his tongue into your mouth and squeeze your ass until there’s no doubt you’ll have bruises.
Depending on the severity of the offense (imagines or otherwise) he’ll either rut his clothed dick against you until you’re whimpering for him to fuck you, at which point he’ll pretty much drop you and walk away (much as it pains him) or he’ll get you to that point, rip off your panties and actually fuck you senseless.
Either way, it ends with him affirming, “You’re mine, got it?”

Hey Admin Jade! I wanna congratulate you and wish you luck on becoming an admin for imagine-knb! It’s always been one of my fave KNB blogs, and your writing so far is great! I hope you have a good time there~

Awww! Thank you darling! I really appreciate you taking the time to reach out and offer congratulations and encouragement! I’m glad you’ve enjoyed what I’ve contributed so far and I hope to get a lot more going soon!

K, M for Ahomine?

Since these go great together, they’re paired.

K: Kitchen (Describe a sex scene in the kitchen)

M: Morning (Describe morning sex)

The buzz of your cell phone wakes you, hand dashing to grab it before your bed partner wakes up, however unlikely that may be. Aomine needs at least four alarms and even then he’ll only get up when you literally kick his ass out of bed. Smiling to yourself, you rise, throwing a fluffy robe around your shoulders and slippers on your feet. Padding gently through the apartment, you smile at the soft fall of snow; it’s been a beautiful winter so far.

Entering the kitchen, you turn on the light, humming as you gather ingredients to make breakfast.

Rotating from the fridge, you gasp as your body collides with another, the eggs in your hand a lost cause to the floor. Hand over your chest, you push against his. “You scared the life out of me! Since when do you get up this early without provocation?”

“Who says I wasn’t provoked?” His voice is lower, still holding on to the dredges of sleep but casting your eyes downward brings into view the fact that he’s still fully naked…and raging hard.

“…You woke up like that?” you ask a bit breathless. No matter how many times you’ve been with him, the vision Aomine makes in the flesh is…well…breathtaking.

“Hmmmmhmmmm,” he moans, mouth now against your neck, fingers pulling at the knot of your robe. “And you’re gonna help me out.” With a final tug, he wrenches open the material and the cold of the room makes you shiver, body pressing into his instinctively. You can feel him grin against your skin, surprisingly warm hands trailing up your back to draw you even closer. Lifting you up, he turns but instead of taking you back to bed, he surprises you by shoving off whatever items reside on the breakfast bar and laying you flat against its surface.

You cry out, “Daiki, what on earth-” but further protests are silenced by his head burying itself between your thighs, he tongue prodding deeply into your tight, wet heat.

“It’s like you read my mind baby,” he says, voice muffled by your skin. “I was in the mood for something sweet for breakfast.”

F and O for Aomine please! Hope you’re doing well <3

I’m doing much better, thank you! Sorry these took so long! I lumped them together into one scene, I hope you enjoy it!

O: Orgasm (Describe coming–who comes first? What do they say? How does the other person know it’s approaching?)

F: Firsts (First time having sex together)

Aomine has always talked a big game…about everything. From basketball to the bedroom, he’s proclaimed his talents but now, in the heat of the moment, he’s wondering if he’s doing it right. Do you like when he touches you? Is he making you uncomfortable with all the noises he makes? He hopes not, because he just can’t help it, this feels so good.

You feel so good and he’s not even in you yet.

He can’t kiss you fast enough, tongue eager to taste every inch so his movements are rapid, hands trailing over soft skin with a fervency born of absolute need.

“Please, let me, I wanna try it,” he asks against your mouth. Blushing, you avert your gaze but nod compliance to his request.

Grinning like he won the lottery, Aomine quickly moves toward the foot of the bed, positioning himself between your thighs. Up until now, he’s only touched you here and that was with your clothes still on. But here you are, spread before him and he’s looking at you like a starving man viewing a feast.

“Daiki.” Your voice is tiny, nerves and a little fear still present.

He looks up, rubbing his rough palm over the flesh of your inner thigh. “It’s ok baby, trust me. I’ll stop whenever you say to, ok?”His voice is gentle, more gentle than you’ve ever heard him speak.

You nod and he leans down again, making himself comfortable. Shifting his head, he opens his mouth, sticks out his tongue and licks you from base to clit.

“Daiki,” you sigh, body both tensing and relaxing. He grins, diving back in, feeling around with his tongue, tasting your essence for the first time. A moan from your lips draws his attention up, his dick firming as he watches you play with your breasts while he pleasures your pussy. He sucks in one side of your lip, finger rubbing the other as he figures out what you like.

Moving up, he flicks your clit with the tip of his tongue making you gasp out, “Oh, right there. Please, Daiki, that feels so good.”

He moans into you, lips pursing around your nub which he sucks and teases. Your moans are louder now, breath panting and the tremble of your thighs clues him in to your impending release. Carefully, he inserts one finger and crooks it up; which pushes you over the edge. You shout his name to the ceiling, body trembling as your orgasm rips through you. He draws it out as long as he can, only leaning up to take in breath when he’s sure he’s wrung all he can out of this one.

When he looks up again, your eyes are already on him, a blissful smile on your face.

“So I take it, you liked that?” he asks, smug grin in place.

You nod, heavy eyelids closing as you roll to your side. Aomine sits up, taking a drink of water and wiping his mouth clean then spoons up to your naked backside. Time enough for his turn later, right now, he just wants to hold you.

O and R for Daiki?

O: Orgasm (Describe coming–who comes first? What do they say? How does the other person know it’s approaching?)

“Fuck baby, you feel so damn good!” Aomine hisses through clenched teeth, ramming into you harder, his pelvis colliding with your ass. You know he’s close by how firm his grip on your hips is. A smack to your cheek makes you cry out his name and you bear down on his dick with your inner walls. “Damn it, you know that’s gonna get me to come, you brat,” he half groans, half laughs. But it doesn’t stop him from pistoning like a madman into you.

A few seconds later, he stills pressed in as deep as he can, fingers digging bruises into your flesh as he unleashes his seed into the condom.

Pulling out, he flops to his back, not even bothering to remove the full load.

“That, was literally fucking awesome,” he pants. Casting side eyes to you, he grins. “Now straddle my face, it’s your turn.”

R: Ruttish (Signs that they’re horny)

Aomine couldn’t help it, you looked just too damn good. Casting his glance from side to side and finding the shop girl busy with another patron, he swiftly entered the dressing room, drawing a startled squeak from your lips.

Before you could process what was happening, he had you pressed against the mirror, hand trailing under the dress you’d yet to take off and sliding along the line of your panties.

“Daiki, get out!” you whispered harshly.

“Mmmmm, don’t you mean, get in?” he purred against the shell of your ear, finger teasing the top of your sex. “You look so damn sexy baby, please, let me fuck you.”

“You’re insatiable, I swear.” You tried to sound annoyed but your breathy sigh gave him just enough of a green light to keep going.

“Don’t kid yourself, you know this turns you on as much as it does me,” he insisted, mouth trailing hot wet kisses down your throat.

Just as he was about to unbuckle his pants, a knock on the door startled you both.

“Are you ok miss? I think your boyfriend may have wandered off, would you like me to find him?”

Aomine chuckled but your elbow to his stomach had him coughing and you fake coughing to cover his noise.

“No…no thank you! I’m pretty much done, he’s probably just in the car!”

“Oh, ok. Let me know if I can be of any help.”

“You can help by getting the fuck out of here,” Aomine grumbled.

“What was that?” she asked, twisting the knob.

“Nothing! Sorry, just arguing with the dress, I’m really alright!”

A beat passed, then her footsteps moved away.

“Daiki, let go, I’ll give you a blowjob when we get home,” you offered, pushing on the mirror to force him backwards but he held firm, erection pushing against your ass.

“I’m not going out there with this raging boner, so you best do something about it now,” he grunted, trailing your hand to the front of his pants.

“It’s not my fault you can’t control yourself! Just think of something unpleasant, like Kise’s coach naked or something.”

His face twisted to agony, mind’s eye going where he didn’t want it despite his best effort, deflating him rather quickly. He smacked your ass before opening the door. “You’re gonna pay for that, wench.”