R and S for Hanamiya Makoto, if you can of course! By the way, how have you been Jade? It’s been long since I’ve been too active here

I’m so sorry this took soooooo long to finish! I’m doing pretty good, just got through Christmas by the time I got back to this lol. I hope you’re doing well too!

R: Ruttish (Signs that they’re horny)

Hanamiya, as we know, if very much about control, so he will manipulate the situation until you are the one who can’t wait to have him.
Depending on where you are (home or out) will determine how he behaves.
Out in public

Hanamiya will sit closer to you that normally, leg pressed against yours with his hand rubbing up and down your thigh seemingly absentmindedly.
He’ll push his hand up higher and higher, fingertips grazing the innermost edge of your leg.
When you start squirming, he’ll quirk his eyebrow up as if he’s just noticed where his hand is, lazy smirk spreading across his lips.
“What’s the matter, ______-chan? You seem a little…distracted.”
However you answer will be wrong.

If you admit you’re turned on he’ll shake his head. “So perverse, we’re in public! How could you be thinking those things?”
If you feign ignorance, he’ll lean into your space, breath ghosting your ear. “You think I don’t know what’s going through your mind? You’re a dirty girl and you know it.”

At home

Here, Hanamiya is a little more obvious.
If you’re doing dishes, he’ll press up against your back, hands trailing under your shirt towards your breasts. “Don’t stop cleaning, wench,” he’ll whisper in your ear. Once you’re whimpering for more, he’ll admonish you for taking too long to finish your task. “Better hurry up or you won’t get to come tonight.”
If you’re on the couch, he’ll sit down and pull you into his lap, grinding you down onto his crotch. “You should practice your lap dancing skills, they’re a bit lacking.” He’ll make you shimmy and shake until he’s so hard and you’re so wet he can sink into you with barely any effort at all.

S: Safe Word (How often is the safe word used? Why?)

Hanamiya is a sadist, so having a safe word is absolutely necessary, especially if you’re having a frustration fueled fuck fest after his team loses. So, if you plan to “console” him in this situation make sure the safe word is clearly understood. Because he hates weakness, Hanamiya’s safe word he uses is “trash”.

Hanamiya grit his teeth, slamming his cock into her over and over. It had been an infuriating game. He hated playing Seirin more than any team and even without the stupid “iron heart” they were still annoyingly noble! He smacked her ass, taking out his frustration with each impact.

Through his anger, lust-filled haze her heard, “Trash! Makato! Trash, trash, trash!”

When he opened his eyes, he was actually startled to see a thin line of blood trailing down her hip where his nails had dug in too far. Grunting, he pulled out, turning her over and thrusting back in. “I’ll stop hitting you, but I’m fucking you till I’m done!” he growled. She nodded, head cast back as he continued, his hands firmly planted on either side of her head.

M and W for Mitobe???

These are more sweet, than sexy, I hope you enjoy!

M: Morning (Describe morning sex)

Mitobe comes from a large household where he often would be one of the first ones up to help his mom and dad with the rest of his siblings.
So don’t be surprised to find him awake, half asleep making enough food to feed an army.
Gently take him back to bed (making sure to leave nothing to burn) and reward him for his sweet gesture (ingrained as it may be) with slow, long kisses and roaming hands.
Allow him to take control since for so long even though he was the eldest of his family’s offspring, it often meant her catered to everyone else’s needs/whims
Things may stay slow but they’ll be sweet, his lips constantly moving over your skin and his hands eager to please
He’ll want to be on top, controlling the level of penetration; turning out to be a bit of a tease
But he’ll give in quickly to your whimpers, giving you exactly what you want and getting what he wants at the same time
After a few rounds, with sleepy cuddles in between, go back to the kitchen to finish making breakfast together, maybe calling some of the Seirin boys to make Mitobe feel more at home with a chaos filled room.

W: Wedding Night (Consummating the marriage)

Used to loud, chaos (which inevitably the wedding would end up given the guest list and that’s merely considering his family) Mitobe will want to spend the first hour or so just revelling in the quiet of you and him.
If you need assistance, he’ll help you get your dress off, but will leave the bathroom to allow you to remove the heavy makeup and hairspray from the day. He thinks you look beautiful but wants you more comfortable before things heat up, so if you need to take a shower, go ahead, you can always take another one together later on.
He’ll slip out of his tux into one of the hotel bathrobes and prepare a post wedding snack with things he brought in a cooler (boy is always prepared).
After enjoying the surprise of cheese, meats, crackers, chocolate covered strawberries, and white wine on the balcony, he’ll let you back to the bedroom.
If you have special lingerie, he’ll leave you to put it on, waiting with a pounding but excited heart as you exit in all your sexy glory.
Having always put others first, Mitobe will be all about making sure you’re comfortable with everything that’s happening.
He’ll kiss you thoroughly, hands touching you with a reverence born of pure adoration because you’re his completely now.
The actual act of sex is slow and sensual, both of you taking your time to become one in every sense of the word.
Afterwards, he’ll hold you close, watching you sleep and thanking his lucky stars to have been given such a gift in you.

I love you writing. Can you do murasakibara Atsushi with the letter D? If it’s not too much trouble.

Thank you so much my dear, I’m so, so glad you enjoy it and thank you for telling me! I’m sorry this took so long to get done but I hope you enjoy it!

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

Murasakibara groaned low in his throat, head falling back against the lockers. On his lap sat his girlfriend, skirt flipped up giving him a perfect view of her ass. Well, sat is not the operative word, more like grinding…hard…against his cock which was encased only in thin lycra and cotton. The game had been intense for both of them, especially since Mura finally allowed himself to start enjoying the game. Despite Yosen’s win, the purple haired giant still felt pent up. Maybe there was something to adrenaline building up and without a proper outlet he felt like he was going to burst.

Which was why when she’d jumped into his arms, he’d practically shoved everyone out of the room before landing heavily on the bench and placing her on his lap.

“Come on, _____-chin, I need some release,” he’d begged. He was too impatient for a blowjob, they taking longer thanks to his excessive length and since neither of them had a condom, he’d settled for her dry humping against him.

Halfway through her efforts, he turned her, moving her skirt to reveal what he could, pleased to find she’d opted to wear a thong allowing his hands to grip smooth, lovely flesh.

“Faster,” he growled, massage her breasts with his large hands.

Smacking them away to give herself better leverage, she knelt forward, hands on his knees and rotated her hips at as fast as she could.

“Ugh, ye…yeah…just like that,” he encouraged.

Finally, he felt himself let go, the release he needed washing over him as fast as his seed stained his shorts.

She collapsed, back to his chest, her own heaving but her breath was caught as one hand returned to her breast while the other dipped below her skirt and panty line. One large finger curled into her soaking snatch, his mouth sucking at the skin of her throat. “And you said I couldn’t fuck you,” he teased, curving his wrist to thrust deep into her wanting heat.

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.

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?”

kagami, himuro, akashi, takao, and izuki with their s/o during doomsday? or any end of world scenario~ thank you!!

imagine-knb:

Kagami: It was at this point that any amount of shade seemed like a blessing for either of you. There were times that Kagami was jealous of your shorter stature, wanting to hide behind things taller than him for a chance to get out of the sweltering heat as well. How easy it was for you to stand behind him and be completely fine.

“Have you checked the thermometer yet?” Your question broke him out of a stare and he glanced above your head to the wall behind you.

Kagami didn’t have the heart to tell you that the heat had gotten so bad, the thermometer gave out ages ago. There was no way for him to tell how hot the air was anymore, but he knew with each passing hour it was only getting hotter.

“Ask me again in an hour,” he rasped, feeling his tongue get thick in his throat.

How long had it been since his last sip of water? It didn’t matter; not with the fact that any water in his home had been dried up for a while now. He was sure not even his neighbors had any water left to drink. The drought had hit a long time ago.

“I’m so thirsty,” you whispered. Kagami couldn’t do anything though. He’d already given you his last bottle.

Izuki: When Izuki found you after the bright lights had dimmed, he hadn’t expected for the two of you to be the last people alive. It took a lot of searching through the city and heartbreaking denials for him to finally come to terms with it. At first he had been grateful; the one person left with him was someone he adored. Months had passed this way though and now he was sure he couldn’t stand to look at your face any longer.

“Why did everyone else have to die?”

It was a whispered ramble, one that you often had for yourself when you were feeling alone. Lately you were always feeling alone, even when Izuki was standing right next to you.

“We’ve searched and searched, but there’s nobody else here,” you continued, voice raising in pitch with each word. “We can’t even find the bodies. It’s like we’re the only ones who’ve ever existed.”

“They’re out there,” Izuki said. His words fell on deaf ears however as you continued to ramble to yourself. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t used to being ignored by now though, so he continued and talked to himself as well. “They’re out there and I’m going to find them.”

As Izuki watched you slowly fall into the oblivion that was your own crazy mind, he was sure the reason why he couldn’t stand to be with you anymore was because you’d given up a long time ago.

Takao: When the rains had first come, everyone had expected it to last only a few days at most. Months later and they were still falling, flooding every part of the city with waters that threatened to pull people under. Takao couldn’t remember the last time he’d been dry.

“Crawl up here,” he said, reaching a hand out to you so he could pull you up beside him on the roof of a building.

Any building lower than three stories high had been completely flooded, sea creatures taking over where land mammals had once roamed. As he pulled you beside him, Takao watched as something finned swam by. He couldn’t tell if it was friendly or not, but he wasn’t going to take any chances.

“How much longer do you think the rain will last?” You asked, wringing out your soaked shirt. The rain made your attempt futile.

“Forty days and forty nights?” Takao gave a shrug, ignoring your glare at his simple attempt at some humor. “All I know is that this is one heck of a pool party Mother Nature is throwing.”

“I wish we hadn’t been invited…”

Himuro: The ground was shaking violently, tossing everything that wasn’t bolted to the ground across the room. Glass was shattered, scattering across the floor and making it a hazard to walk across. He tried to get a good grip on whatever he could to stay standing upright, but every time Himuro came up to a crouch, the next wave of motion knocked him back onto his hands. By now they were bleeding from the cuts and scrapes he’d acquired.

“You have to try get to me,” you shouted from across the hall where you were standing in the doorway. “It’s safer here than in the middle of the room!”

“I’m trying,” Himuro responded, biting the inside of his cheek as his fists clenched around more glass.

Making another attempt to stand once more, he placed one hand on the wall. The continuous shaking of the earth was sporadic and he was having a hard time gauging when the next big quake would hit.

Suddenly the biggest quake either of you had experienced starting moving through your household. Once more he was knocked to the floor, the heel of his hands sliding into glass as he tried to catch himself. Before his eyes, the ground split open and revealed a crag that split the living room in two.

“Now what?” Himuro asked, not noticing how you’d suddenly gone missing too.

Akashi: “Come on.”

His words came out as more of a demand than a suggestion, his hands pulling at yours as he practically ran in the direction of his garage. With how fast he was moving, Akashi nearly pulled your arm right out of its socket. You yelped a bit, begging him to stop as you tried to wipe at your watering eyes with your free hand. Behind you, beyond the windows, you could still hear the sirens going off in the distance.

“Seijurou, stop!” Your outburst startled him and, for a moment, he did pause to look at you.

“We can’t stop moving, we have to go,” he argued, already turning to move once more.

But you stood hard in your position, forcing him to look at you again. “Where are we going to go, Seijurou? You hear the sirens. You heard the explosions. There’s nothing out there anymore. We can’t go anywhere!”

Your words fell heavily, but Akashi could only hear the steady beat of his own heart through his ears. He needed to get you somewhere safe, but nowhere came to mind. This was the first time he honestly could say he had no clue what to do next.

Work from my fellow admins. These are so good!

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.”

Can I have L D and B for Aomine?

Per our DM, here’s your choice of the three above. Thank you!

Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)

Aomine struggles with words (most often putting his foot in his mouth) so he tends to show love physically more than any other way.

He’s another handsy guy, often shoving his hand in your back pocket (if you’re wearing jeans) or if not just straight up resting his hand on your ass. What can I say, I head canon him as an ass man as much as a boob dude.

His favorite place to kiss you is right below your ear on the hinge of your jaw because it makes you shiver.

Every so often he’ll surprise you with a sweet gift. It could be a single flower, a small piece of jewelry or even a mini stuffed animal, but he does like seeing your eyes light up when he presents you with whatever random tidbit he found that made him think of you.