Hobbies (things that they like to do or collect)
Given his penchant for food, it should come as no surprise that Murasakibara collects cookie cutters.
He has an extensive collection, ranging from little ones for mini cookies, all the way to a large one shaped like a Christmas tree.
Even though he’s usually been impatient to eat, as he gets older (and his siblings start having kids of their own) he enjoys baking and decorating cookies with his nieces and nephews.
Awwww! Thank you for the compliment!!
Jokes (their sense of humor and how they cheer other people up)
Given his intelligence and quick wit, Akashi is more of a “straight” man when it comes to comedy or irony really. He can keep a straight face while delivering the most scathing sarcastic observation. Which usually makes everyone except the target of his commentary cheer up. But don’t worry, he gives a mutual amount of it to everyone.
Cuddle (Are they cuddly people? How do they like to hug/ be hugged?)
With as much as Aomine loves sleeping, he definitely falls into the cuddler category.
When nap time rolls around, it doesn’t matter what you’re doing, he’ll pick you up, carry you to bed and treat you like his own personal teddy bear.
Aomine is surprisingly willing to be hugged, almost anywhere. He’s a tad possessive and so does not mind when you rush up and throw your arms around him for a big ol’ squeeze.
Just don’t be surprised if he tries to grab a piece of ass, he just can’t help himself. 😉
Love (How do they show love physically, verbally, etc.?)
Awww, the Iron Heart…more like tender heart.
This guy is the definition of lovable and loving so he’s all about showing love in every way possible.
He’ll compliment you, hold you, try to make you laugh, bring you gifts. Kiyoshi just loves to love!
Kasamatsu
O: Orgasm (Describe coming–who comes first? What do they say? How does the other person know it’s approaching?)
Kasamatsu’s brow furrows, his frown lines deepening as he works to concentrate on holding back but it’s too late. He’s overwhelmed by the feelings (emotional and physical) that he’s experiencing and it all leads to him unloading well before he intends to.
He’s embarrassed, of course, eager to please but unsure how to do so because this is their first time. Well, it’s his first time, he’s not exactly sure of her because he’s always been too nervous to ask, feeling it was way too intrusive.
Which is ironic considering his dick, although softening, is still buried all the way to the hilt in her sweet warmth.
“Yukio.” Her voice calls him out of the darkness and he opens his eyes. She’s smiling, her hand reaching up to caress his face. “Did I…did it feel good?” she asks, a bit breathless.
He huffs, tilting his neck. “It felt amazing.” He leans up, capturing her lips in a deep kiss, murmuring against them, “You’re amazing.”
“So are you,” she reassures.
He tries to smile, tries to enjoy this moment for all it’s worth despite his embarrassment. “There’s other ways, you know,” she adds, fingers tracing over his shoulders.
“Show me,” he requests, holding her close, face buried in her neck to hide his blush. “Show me how to make you feel that good.”
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)
Murasakibara – #5 Mistletoe (accidentally added a bonus “secret santa”, hope you enjoy)
Himuro looks about, a small smile on his face. This was a great idea. The sparkling lights reflect in his eyes, masking the bit of mischief to be found there if anyone was looking close enough.
“______-chan, can you take these ornaments and hang them on that line of pine garland? It looks a little sad without any sparkle.” Taking the box from his hands, she nods, walking briskly in the direction of his pointing finger; the other schools will be here any moment and they want everything to be perfect.
“When do we get to eat, Muro-chin?” Murasakibara whines, eyeing the buffet table as he walks up.
“Soon, just be patient,” replies the darker haired male looking up at his friend. He covers his mouth, chuckling at the giant’s attempt to tie his tie. “Atushi, go ask ______-chan for help with your tie, it’s messy.”
The purple hair glances down, frown on his face. “It’s fine, I’m just going to take it off as soon as the pictures are over anyway.”
“Pictures are all the more reason to look impeccable,” Himuro insists. “Go on, she’s right over there.”
“Why can’t you just do it?”
“Because she did mine, doesn’t it look nice?” He steps back, waving a hand over the perfectly tied silk.
“Mmmmm, I don’t know.” He pauses then sighs. “Fine, I’ll ask her.”
As he makes to take a step in her direction, Himuro catches his massive wrist. “Wait, I forgot to give this to her to hang up, can you help her? I’m sure she won’t be able to reach.”
Murasakibara looks at the item in his hand, shrugging large shoulders before closing his fingers around it.
“Don’t crush it!” Himuro calls.
“______-chin,” Murasakibara’s voice rumbles from overhead. She looks up, eyes widening and face flushing bright pink when she sees Yosen’s center towering over her, a sprig of mistletoe between his fingers right above her head. “Muro-chin asked me to help you hang this, where do you want it?”
She swallows thickly, casting nervous eyes to their mutual friend, almost scowling at the smug expression on his face. Turning her attention back to the question, she points up to the center of the threshold. “There’s fine,” she says lowly.
He reaches up, hanging the plant on the hook she designated. Looking back down, he adds, “Oh, he also wanted you to fix my tie.”
“Um, sure, uh…can you kneel down a bit?” she asks. He does as she requests, crouching on one knee so she can reach. She disengages the messy knot, fingers trembling slightly thanks to their faces ending up inches apart when her hands wrap around his neck to settle the fabric under the collar of his shirt.
“______-chin?”
She looks up just in time to close her eyes as he presses his lips to hers. When they part a moment later he says, an unexpected lilt in his voice, “I’m not stupid, I know what that is above our heads.”
“I…I never thought you were stupid, Murasakibara-kun,” she whispers, mouth close enough for her breath to tickle the skin of his lips.
“Then kiss me again,” he says and she pulls him forward by the tie, planting their lips together in a longer, deeper kiss.
“Merry Christmas from your secret santa, ______-chan,” Himuro murmurs to himself, turning away to begin greeting their guests.
Imayoshi – #2 Snowed in
A whistle of wind sends a shiver up her spine as the lights flicker ominously. Winter certainly is in full force. Glancing out the window, her eyes widen as the snow dumps faster than the last time she lifted her eyes from the pages before her. A second shudder breeds goosebumps over her skin as her attention returns to the story.
Only for a yelp to erupt from her lips, her body catapulting out of the chair and onto the floor when the touch of frigid fingers presses on the back of her neck.
“Damn it, Shochi! What the hell?” she yells, angry eyes meeting his amused expression.
“Just lookin’ to warm up, sweetie,” he teases.
“Then run your hands under hot water!”
He chuckles, rubbing his hands together as he rounds the recliner. She eyes his extended appendage doubtfully but finally places her hand into his. At least it’s warmer now.
He draws her up easily, arm wrapping around her waist. It isn’t often he’s expressly affectionate, so cold hand prank or not, she decides to enjoy this lapse in typical behavior.
A deep rumble sounds around them, the storm’s intensity increasing. With a final flicker, the lights snuff out, leaving them embraced in the dark.
“So, seems we’ll be stuck here for a while,” he murmurs, breath hot against her ear. He removes the book from her hand, dropping it to the flood with a thud. “And no light, means no reading.” Lips press against her neck and she shudders for an entirely different reason. “I’ve heard body heat’s the best way to warm up, so let’s retire to the bedroom and let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.”
No need to apologize for the amount of characters! We technically don’t have a character limit, but do know that the more you ask for, the more likely the answers will be on the shorter side!
Kuroko: Despite the little bit of color that is on his cheeks, Kuroko seems to be more confident than he’s letting on. It’s almost too easy for him to lean into you, pressing a kiss to the corner of your lips. He didn’t miss; he just didn’t want to give you a full kiss in case you didn’t reciprocate his feelings.
Kagami: But he hasn’t even confessed to you yet! Kagami’s face almost matches his hair with how hard he is blushing and the words coming out of his mouth are garbled up to the point you have no idea if he’s speaking in Japanese, English, or Gibberish. You might not get a kiss if he continues for long.
Kise: It’s hard for Kise to hide the excitement on his face when he notices the mistletoe above the two of you. Trying his best to mask it, he tries to go for smooth and suave as he places a delicate finger under your chin. It’s almost too cheesy the way he tilts your face toward his so he can kiss you.
Kasamatsu: With how red his face is and how silent he was, you wouldn’t be surprised if Kasamatsu had turned into an actual tomato right before your eyes. He’s trying his best not to acknowledge the mistletoe while also glancing at it every two seconds. He definitely can’t be the one to make the first move.
Aomine: This is almost too perfect of a chance. Aomine practically traps you against the door frame, throwing one of his arms above your head as he leans in rather close from the get go. The look in his eyes says he’s hoping to turn a simple peck on the lips into something more.
Imayoshi: Knowing for a fact that you can see the mistletoe above your head, Imayoshi decides to play the role of the oblivious one. What does a mistletoe mean again? The smirk widens on his face as he watches you embarrassingly scramble to explain to him what he already knows.
Midorima: There’s a light dusting of color on his cheeks, but Midorima is mature enough to know he shouldn’t make pebbles into mountains. Despite you being his crush, he almost makes you think this is a business transaction with how formal he’s being, going so far as to ask for permission twice.
Takao: Was this crush of his supposed to be a secret? Because it obviously isn’t with the way Takao gives a little cheer when the two of you get caught under the mistletoe. He’s quick to give you a peck on the cheek and it absolutely makes his heart to somersaults when you pout at not getting anything more.
Murasakibara: The kiss tastes of sugar; of course, that’s because Murasakibara had been nibbling at some powdered cookies just before. The way you lick your lips afterward is almost too adorable and he has to stop himself from leaning down to give you another kiss.
Himuro: Making sure to let you know that the two of you could skip out on the tradition if it makes you uncomfortable, Himuro secretly hopes that you’ll be fine with him offering you a kiss. His heart starts beating faster when you lean in to give him one before he can finish asking.
Akashi: He’s not a stickler for tradition, but this is one thing that Akashi can’t pass up. The hand he has on your cheek is cold in comparison to your warming face. You glance up just in time to see a gentle smile before he’s leaning down to press his lips against yours.
So cute!!
Rain (anything to do with rainy days)
Aomine doesn’t really mind rain, especially those random showers in the middle of summer. He won’t even stop playing basketball if he’s outside shooting hoops, using the slicked up cement and ball to challenge himself.
Bonus if his girlfriend is with him, he loves seeing her clothes clinging to her curves and wetting down her hair. There’s just something about it that gets him going and it’s then he’ll stop to kiss her wetted lips.
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