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Bad boy au scenario; Bad boys Kuroko, Kise, Oikawa, and Akaashi are injured after a fight and are found by their future s/o, who treats their wounds. She’s not naive and she’s no goody-two-shoes; she’s helping them because they’re cute and she has a knife in case they try anything funny.

Kuroko groans,
the sound quiet but deep. The feeling of being lifted startles him, his body
twitching in reaction to continue defending himself but he winces violently,
his previous injures stilling any further movements. “Just stay still silly, you’re
already bleeding everywhere,” an unexpectedly feminine voice says near his ear.
Forcing his eyelids up, he’s surprised to see a girl assisting him to walk, his
arm around her shoulders and hers around his waist. Flashing him a small smile,
she continues, “Don’t worry, I got you.” He nods once in thanks, shifting his
focus to the muscles in his legs. One foot in front of the other, they slowly make
their way to her dwelling. By the time they reach her living room, Kuroko is
completely spent, his blood loss making him cave in upon himself to the floor. His
last thought before blacking out is, “I
hope I don’t stain her floor.”

The feel of hot water against his skin rouses Akaashi from his twilight state, a hiss
of pain escaping through his teeth. His eyes widen a bit when he finds himself
in a rather deep tub. Initially he’s confused to still be wearing his boxers
but a glance to his left explains why; his rescuer is busying herself with a
wash cloth and soap. “I know it probably stings but we have to disinfect those
cuts and hot water with a topical later will do just that,” she says, voice
calm and even. He cocks an eyebrow at her as she leans forward to scrub dried
blood from his body. The feel of her touch coupled with the rising steam and
his still weakened body lulls him into a state of complicity. Meeting her eyes,
he utters, “Thank you.”

With her help, Kise
rises from the drained bath, muscles still limp but more relaxed than fatigued
now. “Not that I think you’ll be able to Kise-kun,” she advises as they make
their way to her room, “but if you try anything funny know I’ve got a knife and
I know how to use it.” Her tone is mostly jovial, but the blonde sees her eyes
are serious. Clearly, she’s familiar with who and what he is.

A strained chuckle leaves his lips, eyes gaining a bit of
their glow back. “Don’t worry, I’m not that
bad.”

She smiles and he thinks her pretty. Sitting him down on the
bed, she hurries to a dresser drawer, pulling out a first aid kit.

“This is going to hurt, sorry,” she says sloshing some ointment
onto a cloth before pressing it against his deepest wound. Kise takes in a
sharp breath, digging his nails into the flesh of his palm. “Sorry,” she
whispers again then adds a numbing agent to the area. “This is deeper than I
initially thought, so I’ll have to do a quick stitch up.”

Kise bites his bottom lip, tears stinging the corners of his
eyes but he manages to keep back any whimpers; some tough guy he ended up
being. But she doesn’t tease him, she doesn’t say anything and when he chances
a glance at her face he’s enamored with her. She looks so cute with her brows
furrowed in concentration.

Finishing up the suture, she ties it off and snips the end
close to his skin. Swiftly, she cleans and bandages up the rest of his injuries
before handing him drawstring sweatpants and a soft t-shirt. “Think you can
handle putting these on yourself?” When he nods, she releases the items. “Good,
I’ll get something going for supper, you just rest, ok?”

As he lays back in the comfortable clothing, Kise wonders at
her anew. Who is she and why is she helping him?

Oikawa asks her
those questions as they sit together for a simple meal of soup and sandwiches,
his gone fairly quickly since his appetite woke back up. She shrugs her
shoulders, “What kind of a person would I be to leave someone bleeding on the ground?”
Her eyes meet his, a playful glint in them. “Plus, you’re super cute, it would be
a shame for such good looks to be snuffed out of the world too soon.”

Oikawa now wonders if this it was it feels like to swoon
over someone. She’s so confident but easy going, her laugh coming easy and her
smile bright.

Later, after using the bathroom, Oikawa makes his way back
to her room, intent on telling her he’ll be taking his leave and to thank her
for her kindness. As he enters, he finds her sprawled on the same bed he was
laying upon a few hours prior, cute little snores breaking the otherwise silent
room. Leaning against the frame, he watches her. She’s exhausted, unsurprising
considering she’s smaller than him and not only practically carried his
semi-dead weight however far it was from the place of his attack to her home
but she kept assisting him until he got his strength back.

A shift of his body makes him wince, his wounds reminding
him of their presence. Walking to the bed, he leans down, whispering in her
ear, “Thank you, angel-chan, I’ll make sure you’re properly rewarded.”

He makes good on his promise a week later in the form of a
date at a roof top terrace restaurant where he asks her formerly to be his and
she accepts.

Hi! I just reqested bad boys au with s/o who dies but i forgot about character limit so I would like to cut it out to Kagami Kuroko, Midorima, Akashi and Momoi if GoM+Kagami is too much. Thank you!:)

Hi! I did imagine/reactions and tried to hit as many of your criteria as I could but not
everything made it. I hope you still like what I come up with.

Trigger warning: Mentions of death and violence.

Akashi

He’s away on business when news of your death reaches him.
It was an assassination, one bullet to your forehead while you stood on the
balcony of his room. Reo’s crying can be heard on the other end of the line,
but Akashi feels numb. He blinks, eyes shifting from one color to two. “Find
them, Reo. Bring them to me unharmed.” It doesn’t take long for the offenders
to be caught, brought before the head of the Rakuzan. Akashi sits silent,
staring at the scum responsible for the loss of the light of his life.
Standing, he picks up a knife, checking its sharpness on the skin of his thumb.
“Her death, was quick and painless,” he muses. Turning a murderous glare upon
them he sneers, “Yours will not be.”

Aomine

“You idiot,” Aomine mutters taking a seat upon the ground
next to your headstone. It’s his usual greeting to you now since one stupid
decision, yours, took you away from him. Why did you have to jump in front of
him when that asshole pulled the gun? He could have taken the hit and kept on
going but no, his foolish girlfriend just had to be a hero. Sighing, his head
lands with a soft thud against the granite, your name pressing into his back.
Memories of that rainy night flood his mind, a voice he didn’t recognize
screaming, “The only one who can beat me
is me!” It wasn’t until later that he realized it had been own his voice declaring
what he knew now to be a lie. There was one person who can beat him; you. After
your death, he left Too, walked away from it all to live a life of solitude. Without
you here, there really wasn’t a point to try anymore.

Midorima

Staring at your empty shell in the hospital bed, ventilators
giving the illusion you’re still among the living, Midorima allows one tear to
trail down his cheek. “I told you to keep your lucky item with you at all
times,” he whispers, leaning down to kiss you one last time. You look so
peaceful despite the bruises upon your face, ugly reminders of the beating you
underwent that took your last breath. Inhaling one of his own and cursing the
gods for their abandonment, Midorima gives the word to pull the plug. As the
heart monitor sounds, Takao chokes back a sob, trying to stay strong for his
friend and comrade. “Let’s go Takao,” Midorima announces after all the machines
are wheeled away, “it’s time to show those who would dare take from me the true
meaning of misfortune.”

Murasakibara

Murasakibara never thought he would reach a point in his
life where he hated food. But now, looking at your face from which all color
and life has been drained, he does. A box of chocolates, a fucking box of
chocolates seemingly sent to you from him and now you’re dead. Because he didn’t
take the threats seriously when he thought them to be directed at his own
person. He never even considered they’d go after you. And in such an
underhanded and cowardly manner too, using poison instead of facing their
enemies head on. Standing up, Murasakibara’s eyes gleam with fury. “Himuro, get
my hammer. I’m going to crush them.”

Kise

Loud wailing sobs echo in the alley, Kaijo’s golden boy inconsolable
as he holds your bleeding form against his body. Your spirit has long since
left, skin turning colder and colder as the seconds tick by. Kasamatsu stands rigid,
mouth moving but no sound coming out, horrified that you’re dead. The stabbing
had been quick and visceral, your attackers scrambling up the fire escape to
the roof while Kise and Kasamatsu rushed to your aid. When Kise’s cries begin
to die down to sniffles, his leader touches him on the shoulder. Kise looks up,
eyes red rimmed and blood staining his shirt.

“Can you stand?” .

Looking down at you one last time, Kise caresses your
cheek, choking out, “Sleep well, _____cchi, I’ll…I’ll see you again someday.”
He lays you down, grasping Kasamatsu’s hand with one covered in blood. “Come
on, it’s time to return the favor,” he vows, eyes going dark.  

Kuroko

“Kuroko, I…I’m so sorry,” Kiyoshi mumbles. Your body lays on
Kuroko’s bed, a vicious rope burn evident on your neck. The members of Seirin
who found you hanging couldn’t leave you like that, opting to cut you down
before calling their leaders. Hyuuga reprimands them in the next room but he’s surprisingly
quiet in doing so, the loss of your life seemingly at your own hands weighing
heavily on the makeshift family. Kuroko’s eyes fill with tears looking at you.
Were you really so unhappy? Was there anything he could have-

His thoughts cut off when he notices something the others
missed. Kagami sees the shift in his expression, leaning closer to try to see what
his shadow does. “What is it Kuroko?” he asks drawing the attention of Riko and
Kiyoshi back to the bed.

Kuroko points to a puncture mark in the side of your neck. “She
didn’t kill herself, they sedated her then strung her up,” Kuroko announces to
the room as a whole. Everyone looks at him in shock.

“Who did?” asks Izuki.

“I don’t know yet, but I’m going to find out,” he replies
storming out of the room with Kagami in his wake. It doesn’t take long for the
rest of the gang to follow. They’ll go to hell and back again to send your
killers to their graves for what they did to you.

Kagami

Promises. Kagami has always been leery of them and for good
reason. Making promises almost always ends with someone being disappointed and
now is no exception. How could he have made that stupid promise so callously? Because
he never truly believed it would come to pass. Yet now, he here is, on a date
with someone who isn’t you because he made a promise. A foolish promise that
should anything ever happen to you, he’d move on, that he’d find love again and
be happy because you couldn’t bear the thought of him going through life alone
and miserable. And that he wouldn’t seek revenge because an eye for eye just
makes the whole world go blind.

But he knows, just as sure as the sun will rise tomorrow,
that he’s going to break both his promises in one night.

If only he hadn’t run his mouth at that rumble, if only he’d
stayed home that night, then at least you’d be dead together, dual victims of
the drive by orchestrated by Haizaki.

If only, if only, if only.

He stands, offering a half assed apology that he has to go
and walks out. He keeps walking until he reaches the gang’s hang out. Hyuuga
doesn’t question his early return, merely hands him his gun with a warning to
be careful and not get caught.

Momoi

For all her ability to anticipate her opponent’s moves, even
Momoi can be caught off guard and this time the cost of oversight is too much.
Her ears are still ringing from the explosion, her body sore from being thrown
violently by the shock wave of the car bomb. Standing slowly, grit and tar
clinging to her skin, she stares in disbelief at the mangled form of her lover’s
car, his body completely obliterated. Hysterical, she runs towards the flames,
caught at the last second by Aomine who she fights against in desperation. “He’s
gone, Satsuki!” shouts the blue hair. She looks in his eyes, shaking her head. With
gentleness unknown to be possible, Aomine touches her cheek and nods. “I’m
sorry, but he’s gone.” He allows her to collapse in his arms, holding her up.
Meeting the eyes of his fellow gang members he hisses, “Nobody sleeps until the
fucker who did this is six feet under.”

Would send something in, but realistically my “chitchat” would be //avoiding all eye contact and hiding// (But, hey if you wanna work with that, then I’d request that for Akaashi, Akashi, or Kuroko)

*Kuroko notices your
furtive glances* 

“Akashi-kun,” he begins and both the setter and his former
captain look up from their books, “who is that?”

They look at you curiously,
Akaashi replying, “I think she goes to my school, or at least, has been to our
games before.”

“She looks…nice. Should we invited her to join us?” Akashi
asks.

“She looks pretty nervous, I wouldn’t want to make her feel
uncomfortable,” remarks Kuroko.

“I have an idea,” Akaashi comments, taking out a blank piece
of notebook paper and scribbling something down. He gives it to one of the
waitresses, asking her to deliver it to you and providing a tip for the
inconvenience.

When she approaches, you blush but take the paper reading, “Hello, I think we know each other from school but forgive my poor memory for not remembering your name. I’m Akaashi. Here’s my phone number, if you want to “chat”
with me or my friends, please reply. If not, it’s ok, we just hope you have a nice day.”

Your fingers nervously type in his number and a text message
of, “Thanks
for the note, my name is _____.”

The three boys take turns chatting with you, the basketball players also providing
their numbers for later conversations.

hcs for bad boys Kuroko, Kagami, Hyuuga, Takao, Sakurai when their s/o tells them their family arranged her to be wed with one of the most sought after bachelors in the country

Kuroko

  • Like with everything else, he takes the news calmly and
    quietly, the only indication of his irritation furrowed brows and clenched
    fists.
  • When it comes to light that the bachelor has cheated on you,
    your family retracts their offer, unwilling to allow their precious daughter to
    be treated like that.
  • They never know it was all Kuroko’s powers of misdirection
    guiding a very well-orchestrated farce.

Kagami

  • Lots of yelling and wall punching, how dare they think they can take you away from him like this! It isn’t
    even what you want!
  • Immediately seeks out and finds the bachelor in question,
    rather effectively “convincing” him to break off all contact from you. And if
    any one finds out the reason why, well, he doesn’t want to know.
  • Tries to feign surprise when you announce the engagement is
    off, but he’s a terrible liar. And you’re perfectly fine with that.

Hyuuga

  • Curses under his breath about meddlesome parents after
    reading your text, then wonders briefly if you’re thinking this is a good way
    to get out of the relationship without being the one to actually break up with
    him.
  • Dismisses that notion and feels like an asshole for even
    considering it when you show up at his door with tears in your eyes begging him
    to take you away.
  • When he cracks his neck, you know a shit storm is about to
    hit but you don’t care; you won’t allow yourself to be taken from the one you
    truly love.

Takao

  • Laughs out loud when you tell him because he thinks it’s
    your poor attempt at a joke. When he finds out it isn’t, he loses all sense of
    mirth. There’s no way in hell he’s letting this happen.
  • Collects himself enough to arrange a meeting with your parents,
    calmly stating they don’t call him “Hawk Eye” for nothing. He has quite a bit
    of dirt on them and is not above revealing it to you if they go through with
    this ridiculous plan.
  • Successfully feigns surprise when you tell him the
    engagement is off before promptly sliding a ring on your finger, question and
    answer implied.

Sakurai

  • Apologizes profusely, first for driving you into the arms of
    another man but when he finds out you want nothing to do with who you’ve been
    betrothed to, he apologizes that you’ve been placed in this situation.
  • Unwilling to do nothing but not sure what he can do, he goes
    to Imayoshi for help who promptly advises the two of you get married at the
    court house right away. Too will accept and protect you as one of their own.
  • You both agree to the plan, getting married with Imayoshi
    and Aomine as witnesses before sending a letter with proof of your nuptials
    both to your family and the bachelor’s. It’s left up to your family whether they want to
    see you again but if not, you already have a new one.

A D N Y Z for Midorima, Takao, Akashi, Kuroko and Kagami please😶

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Midorima: Intimate
connection with him starts and often ends awkwardly because he’s so tsundere.
He’ll probably either get up and leave you to make yourself decent or he’ll
roll over and pretend to be asleep. It will take a good long while for him to understand
the importance of aftercare (both for you and for himself).

Takao: Tucks you
into his arms for pillow talk (jokes) and makes you giggle with feather light
touches and nuzzles. He loves bathing in your afterglow, so there will be
moments where he stops talking and just stares at you while touching your face.

Akashi: Already
answered.

 A master of luxury, Akashi will treat you like a queen after sex,
especially if he’s given you a rather intense session. Strong, confident hands
massage your body all over lulling you into a deep slumber. Depending on the
time of day, he’ll either order your favorite dinner be prepared and gently
wake you later in the evening or put in the same order only for breakfast the
next morning and snuggle up to sleep next to you.

Kuroko: Loves to
have you lie on your back and snuggle onto your chest, breathing you in while
you play with his hair or trace patterns on his back. It isn’t that he doesn’t
want to do something similar for you, he just gets so tired and you’re so nice
and warm. But his secure hold is enough to satisfy in those initial moments of
quiet after having sex (not that sex with him is loud because…it’s Kuroko).

Kagami: Could go
one of two ways. If you’re both exhausted, he’ll gather you close, caressing you
gently as you both fall asleep. If you’re both hungry from your vigorous
activity, he’ll plant a kiss on your cheek and tell you to take a shower if you
want while he makes the two of you some food. When you come to the kitchen he’ll
be waiting with a hot meal, soft smile and blushing cheeks.

 

D = Dirty
Secret (Pretty
self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Midorima: Wants you
to dominate him so bad but he won’t
admit it. You’ll just have to figure it out.

Takao: Would love
to have someone watch you and he have sex, maybe like you go to a hotel where
there’s a one-way mirror and you both know someone is watching but you can’t
see them.

Akashi: Has a
video camera in his room to tape the two of you for playback for himself when
he’s away on business. Don’t worry, it is linked to a secured network more
protected than Fort Knox and he will never
let them see the light of day. He also deletes them after a certain period of
time so there’s no record and just makes another when he needs it.

Kuroko: Wonders if
his power of misdirection could work on you so he can take you in a semi-public
place.

Kagami: Already
answered.

Has tried various food items on himself to see if they are worth
bringing into the bedroom, though he’s too embarrassed to do it because what if
you deduce that he experiment without you?

 

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Midorima: Already
answered.

If your signs are in opposition to each other, he will forego any and
all contact with you for the day. There is no getting away from it, he’s just
not willing to risk losing you because he can’t control

Takao: If you’re
too serious. Takao needs someone he can joke around and laugh with so if you’re
so stiff and rigid or just can’t take a joke, he’ll likely decide to move on to
someone more fun.

Akashi: Already answered.

Much as he talks about his will being absolute, Akashi will NEVER make you do
anything you don’t really want to. He’s very perceptive and able to read you
well but even with that he would much prefer you tell him in plain words when
you really don’t want something.

Kuroko: If you’re
unkind or rude to him or others, Kuroko will not be inclined to want to get
closer to you. He’s not talking about having a bad day (everyone does and even
he’s been snappy with his friends). This is someone who is generally not nice.

Kagami: If you don’t
support his dream of becoming the best in Japan and going pro. Basketball is
this boy’s LIFE and he needs someone who understands that and all it entails.
Make no mistake, he will be devoted and faithful to you, but he needs someone
who can give him the time and space he needs while still supporting him. If you
can’t do that, a relationship between the two of you will never work.

 

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Midorima: Not
exceptionally high since he struggles with embarrassment over things like this.
As the relationship progresses, however, and he becomes more comfortable with
you, his drive will definitely go up.

Takao: Middle of
the road, not too high and not low, Takao appreciates a lot of different things
about the relationship he shares with you and sees sex as a significant bonus,
not the main focus for him.

Akashi: Already
answered.

He has a healthy sex drive, usually wanting to be intimate two to
three times a week depending on his schedule. Occasionally he’ll up that number
to four or five if he has a long business trip coming up.

Kuroko: Kind of
low given his stamina issues. He wants it, he enjoys it, but if he’s had a
super busy day or has just come back from practice or a game, he’ll most likely
put off sex for another time in favor of snuggles and sleep.

Kagami: High
drive. Kagami is an intense person and so I can totally see him as having a
really high drive for sex. He’s sometimes embarrassed by it, believing you’ll
think he’s a pervert or something, but consistent encouragement will help drive
away those doubts and you’ll be the reaper of the rewards of your efforts.


Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Midorima: Is too
anxious to fall asleep right away, but he’ll feign it if he gets too
uncomfortable. Eventually will sleep and when he gets more used to the intimate
connection, is able to more quickly.

Takao: He loves
the time right after sex so forces himself to stay awake as long as possible to
enjoy it.

Akashi: If you
want to go right to sleep and he’s tired, he’ll join you but most of the time
he takes care to make sure both of you are properly cleaned up and refreshed
with a shower or bath and some food before pulling you back to bed to get some
rest.

Kuroko: Kuroko
struggles with stamina so he’ll fall asleep pretty quickly, usually snuggled
onto or next to you as stated above.

Kagami: As stated
above, if he’s really tired Kagami will fall asleep pretty quick. He makes sure
you’re ok and checks if you need anything but he really just wants to snuggle
into your warmth and sleep.

Please send requests for the AU events Bad Boys and
Supernatural! 

Details here

Hi! Are you still doing the song fic scenarios? If so, could I get Cant Help Falling In Love With You with Kuroko pls? Tysm (o^^o)

Forgive me if this is sadder than you wanted but it’s what
popped in my head. When I was growing up, this song always made me feel sadness
so I went to an un-reciprocated love story. I hope you like it despite the melancholy.
Also, so glad you asked for Kuroko, he doesn’t get nearly enough love!

Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley – Kuroko

Kuroko has always been, for the most part, a levelheaded
person. He thinks things through, plans ahead, and doesn’t take unnecessary
risks. But that all flies out the window the moment he meets you.

Wise men say only
fools rush in

But I can’t help
falling in love with you

He’s completely enamored with you, his heart racing any time
you’re near. But there’s one small problem; you belong to someone else. To
someone he admires and cares for like family but the burn in his heart just
won’t quit. He knows it’s wrong to want you for his own, to fantasize about you
leaving who you’re with for Kuroko; but he can’t stop the thoughts, the want,
the need.

Shall I stay?

Would it be a sin

If I can’t help
falling in love with you?

Kuroko knows, whatever you ask him for, he’ll do. He has no
doubt he’d love you better than the one you’re with now but he isn’t about to
tell you. He hides it, a secret buried in the shadows of the shadow. And that’s
all he is to you; the shadow, the follower, the friend. All the things he
wishes he wasn’t and never the one thing he wants to be.

Like a river flows
surely to the sea

Darling so it goes

Some things are meant
to be

Because as much as he wants you, he’d rather die lonely than
hurt two people he cares so much for. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t cling to
the tiniest bit of hope that maybe one day you’ll look up and instead of
seeking the sun, you’ll want the shade.

Take my hand, take my
whole life too

For I can’t help
falling in love with you

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L R X for Kuroko, Aomine, Ushijima, Haizaki, Tanaka, and Nishinoya

First time doing these, I hope I did alright!

L: Location (Favorite place(s) to do the do)

Kuroko: Kuroko is a traditional when it comes to sex. He
likes to be somewhere secluded with preferably a lockable door. Of the
available options meeting this requirement, his favorite place to connect
intimately is your room because he’s literally surrounded by you (your scent,
your décor) all of it lets him lose himself in you.

Aomine: Never one to turn down an opportunity when it arises
(pun thoroughly intended) Aomine is game for almost anywhere but one of his
absolute favorite spots is his napping nook on the roof. You surprised him
there one day, jokingly suggesting you knew one way to wake him up and he took
your words at face value. Now, whenever he’s up there, he gets horny from the memory
and so takes you with him. Getting sex and
a nap? Win/win baby.

Ushijima: Also fairly traditional, Ushijima prefers to keep
private things private so will most likely not be into the idea of having any
sort of intimate relations outside of a bedroom or hotel. That being said, if
he’s particularly fired up after a game, he has been known to take you hard and
fast in the locker room when he knows there’s no chance of being caught.

Haizaki: He’ll take you whenever and wherever, honestly this
boy has no shame. His favorite spot? Up against a window. He’s slightly into voyeurism
(both watching and being watched). Plus, he likes rubbing in other people’s
faces the fact that you’re his to do with what he wants.

Tanaka: Poor boy took a long time to admit it because of
being embarrassed but he really loves when the two of you have sex in the
storage room at the gym. Call it cliché if you like, he just loves the slight
danger of getting caught coupled with being with you in a place that’s
basically his second home.

Nishinoya: All.about.the.shower. Noya loves the feel of your
body slicked up by the water even if it does make doing the actual act
challenging. Most likely here is where the warm up is started (heavy kissing,
petting, fingering) before he tugs you to the bed and screws you senseless.

R: Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks,
etc)

Kuroko: As stated above, he’s not really into risks, so he’d
be less likely to want to try anything too advanced. But if you really insist,
he’ll at least try what you’re asking of him.

Aomine: If you want to try it, he’s probably game, just nothing
up the butt (for him that is) thank you very much. If others want it, fine, but
he’s just not into it.

Ushijima: Less likely to want to venture far into the void.
He spends so much time working on volleyball that he doesn’t want to have to
think too much on how to do anything exceptionally new..

Haizaki: Haizaki likes to be in control so anything that
challenges that or makes him feel unsure of his ability to perform will be
denied. And since he’s able to continually bring you pleasure, he doesn’t see
the need to add anything too complicated into the mix. If it ain’t broke, don’t
fix it!

Tanaka: He’s eager to please so if you want to try
something, he’ll most likely say yes, just give him consistent reassurance or direction
if it’s something completely foreign to him and he’ll be fine. Also, option to
tell you he didn’t like it without the fear of negative consequences is key.

Nishinoya: This boy is genuinely curious and so would be
willing to take a chance every now and again to spice things up. If he doesn’t like
it, he’ll tell you. If he loves it, he won’t have to, his moans will be enough
to tell.

X: X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture
or words)

Kuroko: Kuroko’s member is of average length but a good
girth; pretty much the perfect type to have gentle, easy sex while still
stimulating all the right spots.

Aomine: Long, strong but slightly
slender (not thin). He knows he’s
packing good heat and definitely puts his hips to good use in driving it home.

Ushijima: Thick and veined, this boy is packing extreme
heat. It’s basically a third lower limb when fully erect so he takes his time
with preparing you.

Haizaki: Slightly curves to the left but definitely of good
caliber in the length and width department. He’s surprisingly groomed as well
which makes for a more pleasant experience when giving him head.

Tanaka: Just above average length and girth, and almost
perfectly smooth. He’s also one who keeps himself well trimmed and
exceptionally clean.

Nishinoya: Don’t let his stature fool you, Noya has every
right to be a bit cocky. While his length is in proportion to his body size, he
makes up for anything lacking inches with his stamina and speed.

Kurobasweek Day 07: Free Day – “Free Throw”

AU: What if the
Generation of Miracles met before junior high?

“Yes!” Aomine shouts
when another shot makes it in. He dribbles the ball making moves as though to
pass invisible opponents when he’s surprised to actually knock into something
solid. A startled gasp followed by a low groan alerts him to the fact whoever he
ran into is now on the ground. Looking down, he’s surprised to see a shock of
blue hair followed by bright blue eyes when the boy he knocked over looks up at
him.

“Oi, sorry ‘bout that,”
Aomine says with a sheepish grin, “I didn’t see you.” He extends a tanned hand
which is taken by the smaller boy.

“It’s ok, that happens
to me all the time,” he replies as he stands.

Aomine is confused on
how someone who was literally right in front of him could just disappear but he
opts to forgo further investigation in favor of recruiting a player so he’s not
alone. “Well, since you’re here anyway, wanna play?” he asks tossing the ball
in his hand up and catching it on the tip of his finger.

The smaller boy nods
softly. “Great!” Aomine exclaims, then almost as an afterthought asks, “What’s
your name?”

“Kuroko Tetsuya,” is the
reply.

Aomine sticks out his
hand again, shaking the other’s. “Nice to meet you, I’m Aomine Daiki!”

The two play a bit of
one on one though Kuroko struggles to do anything even remotely right. But
instead of being frustrated, Aomine finds himself welcoming the challenge of
teaching someone something. As Kuroko takes another shot that hits the rim
sending the ball backwards to the other end of court, Aomine instructs, “Ok,
you need to hold the ball a bit different. I think you’re putting too much spin
on it.”

Kuroko nods and is about
to turn to retrieve the ball when both boys are startled by it sailing over
their heads and clearing through the hoop with a faint whoosh. Turning around, their eyes land on a green haired
bespectacled boy who’s just as tall as Aomine.

“Wait a second,” the
dark blue haired boy says, “did you make that shot from there?”

The boy nods and Aomine
rushes to him. “That was awesome! Do you want to play?”

At first it looks like
the newcomer is going to decline but the slight gleam in his eyes gives away
the fact that he really does want to join in. So, he nods in affirmation,
following Aomine back to the free throw line where he introduces himself:
Midorima Shintaro.

“Maybe you can help this
guy,” Aomine says flicking a thumb towards Kuroko.

“I highly doubt it,”
mumbles Midorima.

“Hey! Do you guys need
another player?” a shrill voice cries out.

The three on the court
turn their heads bringing into their line of sight an enthusiastic looking
blonde gripping the chain-link fence set around the basketball courts.

“Yeah!” Aomine responds
with a flick of his wrist.

The boy lets loose a
yelp of happiness, rushing to the gate and over to where they stand.

“I’m Kise Ryouta, what
are your names?” he asks excitedly.

After introductions,
it’s decided to have Aomine and Kuroko play against Kise and Midorima. The game
is a bit one sided to the half of the blonde and green haired boys, mostly
because Kuroko has a really hard time keeping up with the running. But Aomine
doesn’t really care since he finally has some people to play with.

Eventually the quad of
boys decides to take a break, mostly so Kuroko can catch his breath.

“Sorry,” he pants
heavily, wiping sweat from his brow, “I just don’t have a lot of stamina.”

“It’s fine,” Aomine says
quickly, “we’re just having fun you know?”

“Care to add two more to
your game?” a voice says from behind.

The four players look
over their shoulders, eyes widening a bit at the sight of a huge purple haired boy standing next to
a shorter red head. It must have been the latter who spoke since the former’s
mouth is full of chips that he crunches.

“Sure,” Aomine answers
standing up. “Who are you guys?”

“I’m Akashi Seijuro and
this is Murasakibara Atsushi, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance…”

“Aomine,” he replies
pointing to the other boys as he introduces them.  

Akashi smiles softly,
looking up at his tall companion. “Come on, Murasakibara, put down your chips
and let’s play.”

The purple giant
grumbles but does as instructed, brushing crumbs from his t-shirt as he walks
onto the court. He joins Kise and Midorima while Akashi is with Kuroko and
Aomine. With another player able to score on their team, the blue haired boys
start to close the gap in points between themselves and their opponents.

Akashi, after watching
Kuroko for a while, calls a time out and draws him aside. “Kuroko, I think it
would be better if you focused on passing more. Dribbling is not your strong
suit and your shots are making it harder for us because we have to get their
rebounds,” he says but with a gentleness that takes the sting out of the truth
of his words. Kuroko nods feebly, heading back to where the rest of the boys
stand waiting for them.

After the first pass, he
feels his heart lighten up a bit; he just may be good at something after all.

The six boys play until
almost sun down, each promising to return the following Saturday to play again
and bring someone else if they can so it can be more like a real game. As
Aomine makes his way home, his smile is bright and wide. He really loves this
game and it’s been a lot of fun getting to play with other boys who, while
maybe are not as good as him, take away the loneliness of playing by himself.  

He thinks as he bounces
the ball in his hand, “I hope we all end
up at the same school in junior high, we could really dominate if we do!”

Kurobasweek Day 06: Memories – “Many Times Over”

I took a different interpretation
of this day and focused on the families of the main boys.

It wasn’t often the generation of
miracle’s parents were able to make it to their games but for their first
championship they all did their best to be present.

Aomine’s dad smiles proudly
watching his son score point after point, seemingly with little need of help
from his team mates; he has enough talent to do this on his own. But his smile
fades away as the reason his son is this way dawn on him; he’s almost always
alone. Ever since his mother passed, Aomine’s been left to his own devices
because his dad simply can’t be there due to work. Watching him now, he’s happy
to see that he has friends on who he can rely but a nagging feeling in gut
tells him, this joy is not going to last.

Kise’s mom and sisters cheer loudly
next to him, their shrill voices carrying through the din of shouts and
exultations for each team to do their best. His mother winces when he takes an
elbow to the shoulder while getting a rebound, part of wishing Kise had just
stuck to modeling where it was safe. His sisters remember the fun they had
teasing him while they were growing up, making him play dress up with them. He
doesn’t have time anymore for mall crawls and fashion talks, constantly
obsessing over “beating Aomine-cchi”. The three women remember and miss the
childlike innocence Kise possessed before joining this team. It’s still there,
but it’s growing dimmer.

Midorima’s mother and father are
busy people, but his sister whined something fierce about coming to this game
and they couldn’t deny it was important to Midorima’s formative years to have
support from them in something he so enjoys. At least, they think he enjoys it;
it’s always so hard to tell with their stoic son. Shot after shot is made, both
amazed at how far he can stand from the hoop and score. When her son receives a
pat on the back from his captain, Midorima’s mother leans to his father and
says, “Do you remember the struggle we had just to get him to talk to other kids? Look at him now!”
His father nods, pleased to see his son assimilating so well amongst his peers
but he can’t help wondering if something so simple will remain so. Somehow, he
doubts it but doesn’t voice his apprehension.

Murasakibara’s entire family has turned out to watch the youngest
of their brood play in his first championship game. It’s odd to them to see the
normally laziest member of themselves playing such a high energy sport but he’s
doing well, both in defense and offense. “Remember when we couldn’t even get
him out of bed on time for school?” one of his brother’s comments, “Now he’s
actually running!” They all nod, varying degrees of smiles on their faces.
“It’s so nice to see him passionate about something,” his mother coos. She
misses the frustrated look on her son’s face, the tightening of his jaw as he
watches the other team continue to struggle in vain. She doesn’t understand;
he’s not passionate he’s talented and that will lead to his arrogance growing
until these moments of seeming happiness are nothing but a memory.

Akashi doesn’t have to look to the crowd to know his father isn’t
here. He has no interest in his son’s extra circular activity, has no words of
encouragement or praise to offer to his son who has assumed position of
captain. So he pictures his mother, remembers her smile the first time she gave
him a basketball and urged him to “go have fun”. It’s a bittersweet memory but
one he cherishes nonetheless. It floats away to return to the back of his mind,
a comforting blanket he uses in secret whenever he feels the need for
validation.

Kuroko looks up from the bench, able to spot his mom quickly and
sends her a discrete wave before turning his attention back to the court. She
clenches her hands together, anxiety rolling in her stomach. She isn’t naïve to
her son’s struggles with stamina and talent when it comes to this game, which
is why she was so surprised when he announced he’d made it to first string.
Despite her pride in how far he’s comes, she can’t help worrying that maybe he
isn’t ready for it. But as he takes to the court and dominates the passing
game, her eyes grow wide, tears brimming their rims as she watches him excel.  All her doubts melt away and she stands up
cheering for him loudly making all the spectators around her wonder who she’s
calling out to, but she doesn’t care. She
can see her son clearly and while he may be called a shadow, he’s the light of
her life.

So fourth day is about victory, rite? I thought myb putting in other victories in their life like their biggest achievement, their first job, their first love, their wedding day and so on and on and when they look at it they start pitying the narrow view of victory they had in their teens

Day 04: Victory – “We’ll Become The Best”

Thank you for the suggestion anon! I loved the
interpretation of this theme and really hope you like what I came up with based
off your idea!

Victory

1:  the overcoming of
an enemy or antagonist

2:  achievement of
mastery or success in a struggle or endeavor against odds or difficulties

 

Kuroko smiles warmly, sincere joy on his face as he stares
down at his new born son; he has his father’s eyes which are wide open and full
of curiosity. Nuzzling his nose, father whispers to son, “I don’t know what I’m
doing but I promise to become the best father I can be for you.”

Kise takes a deep breath working to calm his nerves. He’s
never had stage fright or performance anxiety, always overtly confident in
everything he’s ever done. But as he slips the small velvet box open and shut
one last time he feels his heart racing; this isn’t a game, it isn’t a stage
and there’s no one to copy.

He’s all on his own.

The night goes off perfectly and as he takes a knee before
the woman who’s captured his heart for good he says through tears of his own, “I’ll
never stop working to be the best husband for you, if you’ll have me.”

Midorima has always known the value of hard work. Natural
talent helps but it can only take you so far. That’s why he never stopped
practicing even when everyone else did, why he always to this day makes sure to
have his lucky item so he can say he’s literally done everything he can to
succeed. As he grips his doctorate, a wealth of new ambition surges through his
chest and he knows without doubt that hard work and dedication will lead him to
become the best heart surgeon in the country.

Aomine has trouble remembering joy, that deep seated feeling
of happiness outside of circumstances. It’s been so long since its touched his
life. But now, looking at dozens of hope, fear and excitement filled young
faces, he remembers the elation he felt the first time he touched a basketball.
“Consider yourselves lucky brats,” he announces after roll call, “Cause you’re
gonna be working with the best coach you’ll ever have!”

Akashi understands pressure, more so than most people his
age. He had to grow up quickly and for the most part, alone. He pushed down
feels of inferiority exerting his will to dominate things which for normal
people would be out of their control. But even he couldn’t avoid a fall of ill
fate forever. But now, having regained the part of himself he lost, he
understands that adversity (and failure) is something to be appreciated, because
through them one’s character can grow. So when he found himself wishing he’d
had someone to remind him of that while growing up, it set him on a new path in
life for good.  And as he stands before a
line of boys who’ve suffered the same loss as himself, he takes a deep breath,
internally vowing, “I will be the best
group therapist there is.”

Murasakibara surprises everyone when he leaves Japan after
high school and heads of to France. When asked about his choice in destination,
he replied simply, “It’s where the best pastries are.” Eventually he falls into
culinary school only to drop out and start working at a local pastry shop to
learn from a true master who takes him under his wing. His appearance garners a
wealth of attention which drives the sales through the roof pretty much sealing
his fate as a well-known apprentice. Now completed with his training, he
returns to his home country, and for the first time in his life truly has something
he’s passionate about. “I’m going to become the best and most well-known pastry
chef in Japan,” he affirms to Himuro.

The generation of miracles stand together in a large park,
Kuroko smiling as Kise’s fiancé holds his blued eyed baby boy cooing at him and
making him giggle.

“Looks like I know what’s next for you, Kise-kun,” he
teases.

Kises laughs, a light blush coming on his cheeks. “Kuroko-cchi!
Not so loud! You’re gonna give her ideas!”

“I think the idea is already planted,” Akashi remarks with a
small smile. He casts his eyes to the basketball court, pleased to see his
group of boys getting along so well with the few from Aomine’s team that happened
to be at the park today, all of them getting coached by the former ace of Too.

“It’s weird to see Mine-chin with kids,” Murasakibara
comments.

The rest of the groups nods as

Midorima

replies, “He only
does so well because Momoi-san still keeps him in line. Those two are attached
at the hip I believe.”

“Well, they will be if Aomine-cchi ever gets his act together
and proposes! The poor thing’s been waiting forever,” whines Kise.

A rough shout of, “Hey!” calls all their attention. Walking
over and down the crest of a hill comes Kagami, fresh from America on a break
during the off season. He reaches the group, extending proper greetings to them
all before sending a wave to Aomine who pretends to ignore him.

“Still an ass, I see,” mutters the basketball star.

“Aomine-kun is Aomine-kun,” Kuroko sighs taking back his son
to pass him to his best friend. “So you did it,” he continues, watching as
Kagami attempts to hold the baby comfortably and failing miserably.

As he returns him to his father, Kagami asks, “Did what?”

“You became the best.”

Looking around the group of faces, knowing where each of
them has ended up, Kagami splutters with a red face, “We all did, just in…different
ways.”