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You felt like your raised eyebrow would up and lift right off your face at that point. Sighing, you face-palmed and looked up at your blonde boyfriend, glaring slightly. "Kise..." He knew the implications of the tone you'd used and behind his dark expensive sunglasses, his eyes widened a bit. After you had all graduated from Teiko Middle School and gone your separate ways, it was rare for you to see the other members of the Generation of Miracles. Since you were in a high school near Kaijou High, Kise and you got to see each other a lot and eventually feelings developed between the two of you. This caused you to be 'Mrs.Kise'. A position tha

say hey if you're gay. | kuroo tetsurou x male!reader ☆ college!au ☆ crack? Saturday nights are your favourite time of the week. Your school assignments are always done on Friday evenings, leaving you with plenty time to laze around, watching movies and TV shows up until the wee hours of the mornings. Yep, that’s your idea of fun. But you know what’s not fun? Sunday mornings. (Or technically afternoon, but who needs to be technical?) Your alarm clock displays 1:00 PM in bright angry red when you finally awaken from slumber, having gone to be at 4 o’clock last night. You are definitely not a morning person, y

i have you written on my heart. | kuroo tetsurou х gn!reader ☆ soulmate au in which you and your soulmate have matching tattoos. ☆ i rewrote majority of the story Lately, your eyes would always follow the Kuroo Tetsurou around. Lingering gazes and unintentional staring, most of the time. You tell yourself that it’s because of his playing style — his actions are so fluid and agile, it’s hard not to stare at him. Besides, you would also observe the rest of the team; after all, you were the team’s manager. You need to make sure the rest of the team was always in top form in order to win upcoming matche

you're leaving me again, aren't you? | god!kuroo tetsurou x gn!regalia!reader ☆ noragami!au (not really) ☆ more like god + servant!au Gods usually cannot die of natural means; they can't die of old age, no illness that was known and unknown to man can even so much as touch them. A god got ran over by a truck? It'll hurt them like hell, but they'll just pick themselves up, and walk it off. But gods are not immortal. It is possible to kill a god; it's insanely difficult, but not impossible. A regalia powerful enough can kill a god. A god can kill a god. Ayakashi can kill gods. But how a god dies doesn't matter. In the end, they'll

I want to adopt an old cat so that I can smother it with love in its old age~ Warnings: Mature content consisting of sexual and violent situations and strong language. Characters are 18+                                                                                            ~*                                                                                    Part one: [here]                                                                                            ~*                                                                                             ~* You leaned back into your seat, watching the steam rise from your drin

A/N: You're 14 years old here, Tetsuya and the other GoM are in their second year of middle school c: Enjoy! Oh and even though the text is like "this" They're still talking, I would point it out if it was a thought ^^ ......... Please hang out with me for just a little while And please listen to this slightly gloomy song My reflection in the mirror yesterday  truly resembles myself today It was sad  it was frustrating  and it was painful But no one cared to listen to me So my knees were my only friend My tears falling down drops after drops  have reached someone, somewhere "Say, do you know that your heart is only visible to people othe

A rich, sweet smell hung in the air as you wandered from the bedroom that morning. Slippered feet padded down the homely corridor into the kitchen, toes dragging sleepily along the hardwood flooring. 'Daiki?' You murmured into the chilly, early air. The answering hum was low and raspy, and when you peered round an open doorway you found Aomine sat at one end of the dining table, chin in hand as the quiet indigo of his eyes watched thick, cotton-like snowflakes drift down on the other side of the long floor-to-ceiling windows. His hair was mussed with restless sleep, locks catching the weak light like dull sapphires. You trailed over, a tend

‘Thank you very much,’ Kuroko said politely to the cashier after handing the woman some coins. She smiled and passed him the two drinks he’d ordered. The cups each had a white straw stuck through the hole in the lid, leading down to the creamy liquid in the containers. His soft blue eyes blinked innocently at the drinks before a small smile graced his lips. He turned around, and there you stood. You beamed at him as he came over, holding one of the drinks out towards you. His fingers delicately brushed against yours as he handed you the cup, nodding at your murmured word of thanks. ‘What is it?’ You asked curio

A quiet, merry hum left your lips as you slid open the draw, pulling it out towards you. Kise’s sweetly spiced cologne wafted from the neat piles of folded shirts, and you gently bounced on the balls of your bare feet in excitement as you dug eager fingers between the soft folds of cotton. You continued to hum while carefully sifting through the many choices you had this particular Saturday morning, though always being sure that you did not disturb your slumbering boyfriend. Peering into the open draw, you smiled as your fingers closed on your favourite t-shirt. Pulling it out, you held it up triumphantly in front of you. It was simple

You've noticed how he was so hard to notice(if that made sense). He had always given you a hard time just to find him and keep track of him. But still, you've always liked Mayuzumi Chihiro. You just love his ash gray hair, matching dull gray eyes and he looked so cool when he's playing basketball. If given the chance, you'd really love to get to know him more. It was strange how you could be attracted to someone you barely knew. Maybe Cupid's arrow just hit you hard? You laughed internally at the silliness of the thought. There were instances when you'd catch Mayuzumi looking at you. Or at least he was looking at your direction. Every time y