Zip-lock – LIT. The lyrics suggest a situation in the relationship that I think it’s interesting to explore! Kagami needs a second chance, he doesn’t want to lose his love of his life. Thanks!

One of my favorite bands from when I was in high school so this was definitely a fun throw back for me! I hope you enjoy!

Zip-lock – by LIT – Kagami

“Kagami-kun,” Kuroko pants, their run having almost done him
in this time, “why wasn’t y/n-chan at the game last week?”

The red head grunts an unintelligible answer that sounds
something like you being busy but his best friend knows he’s not telling the
whole story.

“That can’t just be it, she’s always at every game, no
matter how busy she is, so what’s really going on?”

“Why do you even care?” Kagami snaps, rubbing his face
roughly with a towel, throwing it in the dirty bin and picking up his basketball.

Kuroko sighs. “Because she’s the best thing to ever happen
to you and you’re going to blow it if you don’t start paying attention.” His
voice is calm and quiet but his eyes are hard; he’s serious.

Kagami doesn’t reply to Kuroko’s observation. Damn him and
his perceptiveness. It’s not like Kagami doesn’t know he’s been screwing up
left and right. He just doesn’t know how to balance everything he’s responsible
for in his life right now. Ever since winning the Winter Cup, he’s been working
even harder because he knows the defending Seirin’s title is going to be ten
times more difficult than earning it; the remaining Generation of Miracles are
going to be out for blood. Not to mention, they’ve all better assimilated into
their respective teams (save perhaps for Aomine) which means their weaknesses
will be harder to exploit.

Thoughts consumed with strategy and skill improvement and
struggling to stay on top of his grades, he’s allowed the relationship he
shares with you to fall by the way side. It was subtle, a canceled date here
and there, no time to get together after practice, at least not properly. The
two of you usually ended up studying together after which he would collapse in
bed, barely conscious to your leaving.

I’ve been stealing

Time where I can get
it from

I’ve been losing

Grip on what I used to
hold

As he leaves the gym he sees you standing a bit away talking
to Furihata, his fellow second year blushing slightly as you giggle at something
he said. Insecurity floods Kagami’s body like poison. He knows it’s stupid, you’ve
become a friend to all the guys which is one of the many things Kagami
appreciates about you. Team play had never really matter that much to him
before coming to Seirin and the fact that his girlfriend gets along with all
his teammates is amazing.

You’ve even helped make some of their meals during training
camp so they aren’t afflicted by Riko’s cooking.

He watches longer, the curve of your smile, the lilt in your
laugh, a light in your eyes he hasn’t seen in many weeks. Just what the hell is
someone like him doing with someone like you anyway? Kuroko is right, you’re
the best thing to ever happen to him, but now he has to ask: is he the best for
you?

I don’t want you

To be better off
without me

“Y/N,” he calls and you look up. You don’t exactly lose your
smile but it definitely diminishes slightly.

You finish up your conversation with the point guard, he
turning to wave goodbye to both you and Kagami.

As you approach, the ace really looks at you. You look
slightly worn down, eyes half closed with dark circles under them. Even the
pallor of your skin has changed, falling a little paler than he remembers.

I’ve been watching you

Sleeping with a
troubled look

I’m sure your bad
dreams

Are probably all about
me

Looking up, you’re about to ask if he’s ready to go when
Kagami drops his bag and ball, letting the latter roll away to wherever it may
as he wraps his arms around your waist and hoists you up against his body. Your
startled exclamation is silenced by Kagami’s lips on yours. Normally not one
for PDA, his cheeks burn in the knowledge that Furihata is in full view of this
moment but he doesn’t care; you’re too important to care about that.

When you part, he meets your eyes, grunting out, “I know I
haven’t been the best boyfriend and I can’t even lie and say I’ve been trying
all that hard.” He cards his fingers your through hair, “But I don’t want to
lose you.”

Your silence and averted gaze is proof enough to him that he’s
hit the nail on the head; you were thinking about leaving him. Not that he
could blame you but he isn’t going to give up that easily.

“I…I really love you,” he confesses, “I just…help me?”

If I could get another
chance

I’d put it in a ziploc
bag

And keep it in my
pocket

Keep it in my pocket

Tell me

When I start to blow
it would you

Show me

What I need to do
before you

Hate me

I could never live
with that so

Tell me

Before you’re better
off without me

After a moment’s consideration, you nod, leaning in to kiss
him again. He hugs you tighter, squeezing every ounce of adoration and love he
can into his hold. Your hand against his chest, he’s sure you can feel the
dredges of fear flow out in favor of relief that you’ve consented to give his
sorry ass one more chance to prove himself and he has no intention of letting
you down again.

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aomine nsfw songfic pls? The song is Skin by Rihanna. Thanks and congrats on your 1000+ followers

-kazuhikonaori said:

Hello dear 😄 could I get Aomine nsfw
scenario when he meet his ex gf at the club (she’s a bartender or a stripper
lol) he’s not get over her yet and still love her. They have make up sex and
getting back together? Thanks

Thank you anon for the request and congratulations!
@kazuhikonaori I hope you don’t mind me combining your ask with this, it just felt like it would fit the song so you helped me out! Thanks!

Skin – By Rihanna – Aomine

Aomine trails his eyes over the crowd. The music is loud,
pulsing against his skin as he saunters through the many bodies grinding up
against one another. He grins, this is definitely his scene.

“See what I mean?” Imayoshi comments, the slits he calls
eyes opening a bit more to take in more of the lovely ladies surrounding them.

“Yeah, nice place,” Aomine replies. He looks up towards the
bar and it’s then that he sees you momentarily making him lose his breath.

“What’s a’matter?” his former captain asks.

“Nothin’,” he responds gruffly. “Gonna get a drink,” he adds
moving forward again.

Imayoshi opens his mouth again to ask him to get him
something too but he sees it’s fruitless, so he turns his attention back to
prowling for a sweet little thing to curl up with for the night. Ok, maybe not just curl.

Your back is turned as Aomine reaches the bar, giving him
the full advantage to scope you out. You look good, better than the last time he saw you. Clad in skin tight
leather pants and a lace corset top just the sight of you makes his mouth
water.

“What’ll you have?” you ask not bothering to turn around.

“Scotch on the rocks,” he answers.

The sound of his voice makes you start. As you turn to face
him, he has a feral grin on his lips. “Then again, I may be thirsty for
something else,” he purrs, eyes trailing up and down your body. “Damn you look
good.”

An involuntary shudder courses over your flesh; Aomine’s
stare makes you feel like you’re standing naked in the throng of people
surrounding you. Snapping back to attention, you plaster a fake smile on your
face. “Scotch, you said? Comin’ right up.”

Aomine frowns as you place the glass before him, grabbing your
wrist to hold you in place. “I need to talk to you, what time are you off?”

“Aomine, I don’t think-“

“Don’t think, just answer the question,” he responds
roughly, taking the shot, downing it and then slamming the glass down on the
wood.

“Midnight,” you reply.

“I’ll be waiting,” he promises, thumb tracing over the pulse
at your wrist before he lets go and disappears into the crowd.

Hours later you’re upstairs in a hotel room with Aomine,
unclear how you managed to get talked into leaving with him. His hands trail
over your body gently, the feel familiar but you can’t let this happen; he
broke your heart and you’re no masochist.

“Aomine, this isn’t happening, I can’t-“

He cuts you off, “I want you.” His lips caress yours, tongue
tracing the edges. “I need you,” he confesses before sealing your protests in
your mouth with his own.

Yanking your head back you breathe out, “Please. You were
the one who left me.”

“I’m a fucking moron.”

The feel of his fingers on the zipper of your top makes you
shudder. “Aomine,” you moan, a groan from his lips vibrating against your neck.

“Let me show you how much I missed you.”

Your top falls away, breasts released to his view and his
touch. There’s fire in your veins, the heat of him clouding your judgement
further. You know this is stupid, so, so stupid but you already know you’re
gonna let it happen. You’ve missed him every day since you parted and it would be
a lie to say you haven’t fantasized about this moment.

“Take off your shirt,” you beg, “I wanna feel your skin
against mine.”

He chuckles low in his chest, releasing you just enough to pull
away and whip it off. Eager fingers tracing over his defined abs and chest make
him sigh in pleasure. You scrape a little with your nails, making him hiss, his
eyes darkening from cobalt to sapphire.

Peeling down your pants, he kisses your thighs as he hits
his knees. “Let’s see if I remember how to make you scream,” he comments,
grabbing handfuls of your ass.

“Not here Aomine, I…I want to feel all of you. It’s been…it’s
been too long,” you stutter against the feel of his tongue against your slit.

“Whatever you want baby girl,” he replies.

His jeans and boxer briefs are gone in one fell swoop. You
stumble to the bed amidst hungry, sloppy kisses, Aomine landing on top of you.
The feel of his naked body against yours makes you tremble with need.

His hands are everywhere, touching, caressing, massaging,
sending every nerve ending into a fever pitch, not to mention his mouth,
sucking and lapping over every inch he can reach. Soon enough you’re short of
breath, head swimming in the haze of pleasure he’s weaving.

“Daiki,” you whisper and his dick hardens even more; it’s
been too long since he heard you say his name.

“Yes, baby girl?”

“Fuck me, please, I need you.”

His only reply is to pull you to your knees, shoving his
cock deep in your heated center.

“Oh god, Daiki, just like that,” you moan as he slams into
you over and over, curses falling from his mouth like water.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight!”

“There’s…there’s been no one since you,” you confess.

His deep moan makes you grin and he doubles his efforts to
bring you to nirvana.

“Harder Daiki, you know how I like it! Oh god, yes, please!”

He’s gripping you so tight you’re sure to have bruises but
you don’t care. You want him to brand you, to leave a literal mark on your
skin, so you know when this is over that it really happened. The sound of
slapping flesh fills the room married with both of you moaning and cursing
loudly.

Reaching between your legs, Aomine caresses your clit, a
scream tearing out of your throat as you come hard around him. It brings about his
own orgasm. You both collapse, Aomine still on top of your back. He pushes
aside your hair to kiss your neck gently and murmurs against your skin, “I love
you.”

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Dropping you a genuine thankyou because I’m like, devouring this blog right now. Your writing is just lovely. I feel mean saying this that I don’t really expect ‘quality’ from imagine blogs but finding yours was like hitting the jackpot?? I’m so thankful for what you do, your writing flows so well I just really love it. Every post, even for characters I’m not normally interested in. You make me interested. Thanks for what you do!!

Oh thank you so much! That means a lot to me and I truly appreciate your words of encouragement and thankfulness. Being able to provide quality writing that people enjoy is a great pleasure for me and it’s always so nice to reassured that I’m hitting the mark! So thank you again for taking the time to let me know how you feel. I’m truly honored!

Wrong- by MAX for some public smutty fun with our favorite salt shaker

I’m pretty sure I picked the right salty boy, lol.

Wrong- by MAX – Tsukishima

Tsukishima hisses as your lips caress his neck, teeth
nipping the sensitive flesh. “You’re insatiable,” he grumbles and feels you
chuckle.

“Maybe,” you purr pulling back to look into his golden hues,
“but you can’t deny this excites you.” You punctuate the claim by palming the front
of his jeans, his erection straining against the firm material. He curses, head
falling back against the wall of the secluded corner you’ve pushed him into.

Your hand trails up and over the edge of his waist band,
pushing roughly past his boxers to grasp his length.

Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it

She
a bad mother, and I believe it

A choked gasp falls out of his open mouth, eyes narrowing as
you stroke him. “Come on, Kei, let’s see how far I can take you until we get
caught.”

She says “Come closer and don’t lock the door”

She doesn’t care who sees anymore

It’s better when it feels wrong

He grabs your shoulders, managing to pivot around and slam
you up against the wall. “You’re gonna regret starting this shit here,” he
growls, biting your neck firmly making you cry out in surprise. He plunges two
fingers into your mouth. “Keep quiet,” he orders, licking his lips when you
begin sucking on his digits. He grins. “Hmmmm, that’s a much better occupation
for your mouth.”

You frown, nipping the tip of his fingers prompting him to
tug your hair.

“Undo my pants,” he commands, light flashing through his
gaze.

From down the hall, you can hear the murmur of voices, your
bodies only partially hidden by the thick curtains. Your fingers shake as you
work to get Kei free of the confines of his pants. “Nervous?” he teases and you
shake your head back and forth, mouth still working over his fingers. “Excited?”

At your nod, he lets out a huff of breath. “You’re such a
freak,” he asserts.

Pulling back, you let go of his fingers, “Says the boy who’s
going to fuck me in the middle of his brother’s engagement party.”

Kei grabs your head, tugging you forward to kiss you
harshly, his tongue slicing through your mouth making you moan, but this time
you keep your volume low. His hands trail down to the hem of your skirt,
lifting it over your hips before hooking his fingers into the edge of your
panties.

“You’re already soaked,” he pants against your lips, “you
want me this bad?”

Oh that girl, she want it, yeah she need it

“Stop talking and just fuck me already, Kei,” you quip back,
tugging his bottom lip between your teeth.

“So vulgar, how did I end up with such a terrible person as
a girlfriend?”

She a bad mother, and I believe it

“Because you’re just as bad,” you whisper then kiss him
again.

Just as he’s about to move aside the fabric covering your core
and shove in, a voice nearer than you’d prefer for your compromised position
sounds. “You know, you’re lucky it’s me who found you and not your parents.”

You lift your eyes and find yourself looking into Saeko’s,
an ironic smile on her face.

“Save it for the bedroom kiddies,” she chuckles, patting Kei
on the back before turning to head back to the main room.

Putting yourselves back together, you make your way back
towards the festivities, both slightly flushed.

While on your way home, you reach over and grab Kei through his pants.

“I can’t wait anymore,” you coo.

He sends you a glare but stops the car anyway, roughly tugging you into the back seat to finish what you started at the party.

She says “Pull over and don’t lock the doors”

She doesn’t care who sees anymore

It’s better when it feels wrong

Hello! (♥ó㉨ò)ﾉ♡ I’d like to request one! ‘Leave your lover by Sam Smith’ with Tendou or ‘I’m not the only one by Sam Smith’ with Bokuto. I couldn’t pick one so I’d love to let you decide! Thank you! ❤

Thank you for requesting and I really hope I did justice for
your song and character choice!

Leave Your Lover By Sam Smith – Tendou

Sighing heavily, Tendou watches from across the room as you
make your way to the bar, eager to gather more libations. The past few months
have been tough on him, having to leave everything he’s known for the great big
bad world. Even though it was his decision to stop after high school, he misses
volleyball. He misses his friends a lot more than he thought he would for
telling himself he prefers to be a loner.

That’s all bullshit and he knows it.

He ended up coming to this school just because you’re here.
Because he’s been in love with you all through high school and a part of him
always hoped you’d “wake up” and see what was right in front of you.

Don’t have direction,
I’m just rolling down this road

Waiting for you to
bring me in from out the cold

But it wasn’t too long after you’d both settled into your
new routines that you added an unexpected element to yours; a boyfriend. And that’s
when the insomnia started for him.

You’ll never know the
endless nights, the rhyming of the rain

Or how it feels to
fall behind and watch you call his name

Tendou should have left then or at least pulled away a bit
to give himself room to get used to this, but he’s a masochist, choosing to
stay close to the girl he loves while she wastes her time on someone who doesn’t
deserve her. And he knows the guy doesn’t because most of the conversations you
and he have about the boyfriend consist of you either complaining about
problems or excusing them away.

And lately his thoughts have been consumed with asking you
to come to your senses and see this guy just isn’t worthy of you.

Leave your lover,
leave him for me

“Things are getting better,” you comment sitting down.

He hums in acknowledgment of your words, though he’s only
half listening at this point, taking a long swig of his beer.

“I think after this semester we’ll be more settled. It’s challenging
with our schedules, you know? Like, he has practice so much and family
obligations. It’s just hard but we’ll get through it.”

Tendou doesn’t know if you’re trying to convince him or
yourself at this point. And he really shouldn’t be annoyed with you; as your self-proclaimed
best friend he should be a supportive, listening ear but he’s reaching the end
of his tether and it’s about to snap.

Another beer lands before him, Tendou sending a look of
thanks to the waitress who winks at him. He barely catches it, but you see it
and grin.

“Just think, Satori-kun, someday we’ll be sitting here or
somewhere similar toasting to one another because we finally found true love,”
you say, giggling slightly under the influence of the large pint you’ve already
consumed as you raise your hand for another.

We sit in bars and
raise our drinks to growing old

Oh, I’m in love with
you and you will never know

He chuckles mirthlessly. Tendou doesn’t know if he’s being
over dramatic, but he really feels in the depth of his heart that he will never
find a more perfect girl for him than you, so even the thought of anyone else
sets his teeth on edge. But he won’t tell you that, you don’t need that burden.

But if I can’t have
you I’ll walk this life alone

Spare you the rising
storms and let the rivers flow

The sound of your cell phone ringing pierces through the
hubbub of the bar. When your eyes light up, he knows it’s him.

“Hi sweetie,” you coo into the phone, sending a bright smile
to Tendou that makes his stomach flip. But the next moment, he’s frowning,
watching your face begin to fall as you listen to whatever your “perfect prince”
is saying.

“But we had it planned for months!” you protest, tone
bordering on whining. A few tears prickle the edges of your eyes, your grip on
the phone tightening. “I understand that but can’t he make an exception?” More
tears, some sliding down your cheeks and Tendou feels his own fist clench in
anger; what the hell is saying to make you cry?

“Fine, yeah, whatever,” you say breathlessly, snapping your
phone down and shoving it in your purse.

There’s silence between you and Tendou, your eyes cast down
to the table.

“Sorry, Satori-kun, he-“

“Leave him,” Tendou says firmly and your head shoots up,
eyes wide.

“Wha-?”

He takes your hand, stemming your speech and repeats slowly,
“Leave him,” his eyes filled with the truth of his affections.

Pack up and leave
everything

Don’t you see what I
can bring

You shake your head a little, unclear what he means. “Satori-kun,
I appreciate your concern but-“

He interrupts again, “This has nothing to do with concern and
everything to do with the fact that I’m in love with you!”

Can’t keep this
beating heart at bay

He feels you jump at his words. “I never told you before because
I was too damn scared, but I’m telling you now and I know I’m better for you that he is. So please,” he stands, walking
slowly around the table to stand before you on your stool, hand cupping the
side of your face. “Let me show you what it means to be someone’s everything.”

Set my midnight sorrow
free

I will give you all of
me

Just leave your lover,
leave him for me

Tendou sees you swallow, your body quivering a bit as you
look up at him. The slightest lift of your head sends his coursing down to
plant his lips against yours, his arm wrapping around your waist. You sigh into
the kiss, body releasing its tension as he holds you upright.

When you part, he can see you’re still crying but the light
shining in the center of your irises gives him hope that they are tears of joy.

You confirm his suspicions when you whisper, “Finally.”

Hi! Can I request some headcannons for Wild Card Wednesday? What would Kuroko and Oikawa do for their fem!S/O’s birthday? It’s actually my birthday today and when I saw this I freaked. I’m also sorry in advance if this doesn’t follow your rules, I tried to read them but it wouldn’t let me. SFW and NSFW if it’s okay.

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday
dear anon, happy birthday to you!

I’m sorry this took me all day to get to but I have a job
and adulting responsibilities that take up ALL MY TIME!!! Anyway, I hope you
had a most splendid day and YES you followed my rules perfectly.

Enjoy!

Oikawa

SFW

Lots of spoiling from this boy. He’s sure to tell EVERYONE
it’s your birthday and to make sure wish you a happy one.
Gets you the perfect gift because he’s very observant and
notices when you look at something with longing in your eyes.
Makes sure his fangirls leave you the hell alone or there will be hell to pay!
Cuts his practice time in half because he can’t wait to take
you out to celebrate (and take you home to continue).

NSFW

Usually a teasing brat with an orgasm denial kink, he
forgoes that part of his personality in favor of giving you exactly what you ask for.

But you have to ask for it.

“Come on, ____-chan, I can’t give you
what you don’t ask for”. OK, so maybe he’s still a tease.

However, when you do he aims to please and please he does. Kissing, massage, oral, rough fucking? Whatever you
want, it’s all on the menu tonight till midnight. When the clock strikes twelve
he’s back to himself; not that you’re complaining.

“I don’t think you’ve come so many times in one night, I
hope you liked all my birthday presents,” he murmurs against your flushed,
sweat soaked skin.

Leaves you boneless and breathless, his aftercare also top
notch.

“Just lie there and relax,” he commands, going to get water
and whatever else you need to replenish your energy

Kuroko

SFW

He’s the perfect person to throw you a surprise party
because he gives away nothing.

Taiga offers his place but you’re still unsuspicious because
Kuroko is an alarming convincing liar.

“I just need to pick up a book,” he explains as you enter
the building.

Upon entry, you’re flabbergasted by not only the entire
Seirin basketball team being there but also the GOM and a few of your friends.

“Surprise!!!” they all shout and you almost fall over,
Tetsuya being there to catch you.
“You little liar,” you murmur against his hair but he just
smiles.
“You should have picked up on it when I said I needed a book from Kagami-kun.”

NSFW

Slow, sensual and thorough sex is the agenda, Tetsuya taking
his sweet time with you, giving gentle, barely there kisses until you’re
tugging him roughly by the hair.

“Patience, ____-chan.”
“It’s my birthday,
Tetsuya-kun, time for me to unwrap my favorite package.”

Upon reminder that it would be best to give you what you
want on your special day, he complies, though he’s not a rough sex kinda guy;
he just ups the pace a bit to your level.
When you’ve been satiated, he draws a bath for the two of
you, settling you between his legs and massaging your shoulder all while
placing delicate kisses to your skin.
You end the night back in bed, both sans sleep clothes, and
fall asleep in one another’s arms.

“Happy birthday, _____-chan,” Tetsuya whispers, kissing your
cheek before succumbing to slumber himself.

First of all, Happy birthday! I hope you’re having an amazing day! Could you maybe write an nsfw scenario with aomine? like rough morning sex with lots of dirty talk? Thank you!

Hi! Thank you so much for the birthday wish! I have this queued up with another ask and it will post tonight! Thanks again!