Seijou’s third years had an arm wrestling match after the show today.
Hanamaki: Are we seriously going for it? For real? Iwaizumi: Is’kay, yeah. Hanamaki: Seriously? Seriously? (Iwachan just keeps agreeing) Matsukawa: Yeah, let’s go for it. Let’s do it for real… Just relax, relax (don’t put power yet)… (to Shimada-can) Is it okay? Ready, fight! Hanamaki and Iwaizumi start the match. Iwaizumi effortlessly wins. Oikawa: AHAHAHA IWACHAN!!
You all know what this means…
except it’s not Kyotani :P
ISTG THESE FOUR HAVE SO MANY THIRD-YEAR SEIJOU ANTICS.
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“Let’s go eat at Chindouchuu.” “We don’t need Oikawa though, do we?”
“Of course we do!”
▸ another drink
{ please understand i’ve been drinking again, and all i do is hope }
Theme: Kuroko no Basket ✕ Mayday Parade Song: “Stay” by Mayday Parade Pairing: Nijimura Shuuzou ✕ Reader Words: 1057 words Requested by: anonymous
It had been months and months since you broke things off with Nijimura. It wasn’t because you fell out of love, no, that wasn’t possible with a man like him. You were still head over heels when you ended things. But sometimes, even if the love was still present, it wasn’t enough to keep going, especially not when the two of you were millions of miles apart.
You had just reached the states when you received a call from a mutual friend of yours. “____,” he sounded worried, breathless. You frowned. “Are you in the states yet?”
“Uh, yes.”
“Can you please meet me now?”
“I just got here. I’ve got to drop my things off first. Plus, it’s 1 AM.”
“I know it’s really late and I’m sorry but this is urgent.”
You wanted so badly to reject him but the desperation in his voice stopped you. “Fine. Give me your address.” He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rattled out a street name and place.
Good God, it was a club. Why the hell would he want you to go to a goddamn nightclub? You growled under your breath and quickly headed over, glaring at the traffic too. When you got there, you nearly snarled at the security up front, until your friend came to get you. “Oh thank goodness, you’re here. Could you please talk some sense into him?”
“What? Who—“ The words died in your lips when you saw him. He was at the bar, hand running up a woman’s back as a dangerous smile played on his lips. Your heart dropped as the bile rose up your throat. What the fuck?
‘four phone calls’
French: retrouvaille (noun) ↳ the joy of meeting or finding someone again after a long separation (creds.)
3K SPECIAL COLLECTION – (4/6) AU: College Pairing: Kagami x Reader Genre: Semi-Fluff (?) Words: 1870 words A/N: I seem to always go overboard for Kagami sigh
Long distance was never easy. Even if you were in love. You’ve heard the stories from friends, families. Sometimes the separation was just too difficult, too complicated to handle with the oceans and islands between the supposed star-crossed lovers.
You sighed, staring at your screen once more. It’s been months since Kagami got drafted and he hasn’t been back home since. Of course, you were excited for him but, of course, there were times that you wished he was physically there with you. “I know you’re really busy, but I just… miss you a lot. I can’t believe you’re not coming back for my graduation.”
He winced. You knew how guilty he felt but sometimes, you just felt like torturing him a little more, so he knew what it felt like to be here, ignored and abandoned most of the time. It was mean but, ugh. You hated yourself when it came to these things. “Baby, I’m so sorry. I swear I tried to get out of it but my coach—“
“I know. Your coach needs you in for extra practice to catch up with the other guys.”
That was when he lit up. Kagami always brightened whenever he spoke about the players there or his coach or his new friends. He always sounded so happy and excited, ready to take on the world. Those were the times when you felt it. You felt him slipping away, right through your fingertips. He was moving faster, so much faster, leaving you behind. Despite your being proud of him, you couldn’t help but harbor some bitterness towards his new life across the country.
Yay thanks! Then another fluffy one shot involving a jealous Himuro (I have a bit of Himuro fetish right now sorry) when he found out Murasakibara is hanging around a lot with his s/o? Thank you!
omg bb do not worry ive got a haizaki fetish 24/7 i feel u
Himuro watched from afar as you giggled in front of Murasakibara. You were his girlfriend and Murasakibara was his best friend. Yet, despite the faith that he had in both of you, he couldn’t help but feel that pinch of jealousy in his heart. The three of you had been separated in his second year when Himuro was placed in another class alone while you sat right in front of Murasakibara.
He knew that this jealousy wasn’t rational but he couldn’t deny his emotions then. He came up to the two of you and cleared his throat. “Want to have lunch now?” He looked down at you hopefully.
You lit up at the sight of him. Being split up from in in your second year truly sucked but you were grateful because Murasakibara was always around to protect you and defend you from any bullies. “Sure,” you grinned. “Mukkun, want to come?”
“Eh, you’re both going to the roof?” You gave a nod. “Then no thanks. I’m too lazy.” he hummed and chewed on his snack instead. “Have fun you too.” Despite his somewhat lazy tone, you heard the hint of teasing. You stuck your tongue out at him and looped your arm through Himuro’s.
As you chattered on through lunch about what Murasakibara had done in class, you noticed that Himuro was less chatty than usual – not that he was talkative at all. “Himuro, is there something wrong?”
He stayed quiet for several seconds, which only worsened the suspense. Your heart thudded in your chest. Crap, what if he was going to break up with you? Did you screw things up? You forced yourself to calm down but couldn’t stop the trembling of your hands. “I think this is what you call jealousy.” He murmured and you stopped. You looked up at him and blinked a few times in confusion. “I don’t know. I might be feeling a little jealous that Atsushi gets to spend more time with you.”
You blinked a few more times before your lips broke into a huge grin. “Himuro,” you whispered before crawling over to him and hugging his waist. He wrapped arm around your shoulder and tugged you even closer. “You have nothing to be jealous about. I like you and only you. Murasakibara is like my brother. But you, you’re special. Okay?”
He stayed quiet for a while.
With a smile, you reached up to kiss his jaw. “I like you, Himuro.” Then you kissed his cheek. “A lot.” Then you placed your lips on his and whispered, “So very much.”
You felt him smile against your lips. “I like you very much too, ____-chan.”
“Good, so don’t be so jealous idiot. I’m the one who’s worried because neither I nor Mukkun could keep an eye on the girls chasing after you.” You pouted, elbowing his ribs.
He chuckled, “Rest assured, you’re the only one for me.” Then he added teasingly, “for now.”
“Himuro,” you groaned. “Such a jerk.”
1k Special (5/10)
prompt: Aomine apologizing for looking at other girls A/N: Sam, if I kill Aomine in this, how mad will you be? requester: kisekinodrabbles
Hey,
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry that I’m petty enough to look at other girls when an amazing one is by my side, no matter what I put her through. I’m sorry that I say things I don’t mean when I’m frustrated with myself. I’m sorry that I can’t show you how much I care for you.
I can’t make excuses this time. You don’t deserve that. Yeah, I was staring at her. I’ve tried to stop, but I’m a hot-blooded male. But no matter what, I don’t want anyone else but you. It doesn’t matter how hot other women are, they don’t compare to the one I share my life with. I am trying to put this in words the best way I can, instead of pushing you away this time. You can only take so much. You’re human.
I know you need some time alone. I know that you put up with so much for me. I know that I couldn’t tell you directly how I feel, so that’s why I’m writing you this letter and leaving it along with your favorite flowers on your doorstep. I want you to know that I saw every single flower on the field, but I picked you. (I think that analogy made sense.)
I want you to know that you make me want to be a better person. I want you to know that I love you. I want you to know that at the end of the day, you’re the girl I want by my side.
If you still care, I’ll be waiting for you in the café where we first met. I love you.
Your “Aho,” Aomine Daiki
Momo: Sometimes Rin-senpai likes to borrow Pyunsuke, i don’t know why though. This time it was after he lost the muscle contest.
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