Tsundere Mayuzumi demands the existence of Himedere Akashi
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Tsundere Mayuzumi demands the existence of Himedere Akashi
Third year Akashi tries very very hard to not send frenzied texts every hour to the graduated Uncrowned Kings + Mayuzumi like a controlling bf so instead he just emails them every morning and night like the worldās worst toxic corporate boss
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IS HE TOUCHING HIS HANDāļø
Everyone that mischaracterizes midoaka and have the gall to believe that bokusei would be abusive or exploitative of midorima shall die and go to hell I'm so serious
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Today is my 18th birthdayš„¹š„¹š„¹Considering how i started posting on this account at 15 its insane.. my tumblr oomfs have seen me grow up..
KNB NOVELISATION VOL 3 EXCERPTS
I will post the translation for some of the excerpts, and that would be it for now.
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The coach had his own intentions, but the chairman had ordered him to make sure that Aomine, Midorima, Kise, Murasakibara, and Akashi of TeikÅās basketball teamāknown as the āGeneration of Miraclesāāwould play in every game, no matter what, for the sake of the schoolās publicity.
Of course, Akashi and the others had no way of knowing that.
However, there were those who went along with it. Murasakibara was one of them.
āAbout that, you know~⦠If we can win without practicing, then I donāt really feel like doing it either~.ā
āDonāt be ridiculous. Thereās no way I can allow that.ā
As Akashi approaches, speaking firmly, Murasakibara lazily replies:
āWell, I meanā I donāt feel like weāre gonna lose anyway. And you know, the reason Iāve always listened to you, Aka-chin, is because I thought I could never beat you. But lately⦠Iāve started thinking that might not be the case anymore.ā
As if sensing what was coming next, Akashi furrows his brow, but Murasakibara continues regardless.
āā¦I donāt wanna listen to someone weaker than me.ā
āā¦What did you say?ā
With his usual slack expression, Murasakibara casually provokes him, and Akashi responds with visible irritation.
---
The angry tone in Akashi's voice, a sound never before heard from the usually mild-mannered Akashi, was enough to unsettle those around him. In front of the surprised Kise and Midorima, manager Momoi Satsuki stepped between Akashi and Murasakibara to mediate.
"What are you suddenly talking about? Mukkun, you're joking, right?"
"Get out of the way."
Pushing Momoi aside, Akashi approached Murasakibara.
"If it has to be by force, then so be it. Don't get cocky."
Then, he lightly bounced the ball, which had fallen to the floor, with his fingertips and picked it up.
"One-on-one. First to five wins."
*Smack!*
"--!"
Murasakibara easily deflected Akashi's shot. Midorima and the others, who had been watching the match, were simply astonished by the unexpected turn of events.
Murasakibara had already won four points. In contrast, Akashi hasn't made a single shot.
Kise mutters.
ā...No way⦠I didnāt think it would become this one-sidedā¦ā
āI guess thatās impossible~ā
Murasakibara said this casually, looking down at Akashiāwho was breathing hard, shoulders heaving.
āHonestly, more than just a little⦠Iām pretty disappointed~. Listening to someone only at this levelā (A/N: Murasakibara was being very dismissive of Sei and thought lowly of him here, which was heartbreaking. It's even worse since Sei literally saw this behaviour coming, and this confirms his fear of being abandoned by his teammates)
(ā¦Meā¦? Akashi SeijÅ«rÅ⦠losingā¦?)
āImpossible. ā¦Something like that⦠must not be allowed to happenā¦!
The sound of Murasakibara dribbling the ball echoed faintly in Akashiās ears.
For the first time, the premonition of defeat made Akashiās body stiffen.
A suffocating sense of crisis, so intense he almost forgot he was even standing.
And a creeping impatience, like something eating away at him.
(I have to win⦠No matter who the opponent is⦠No matter what happensā¦!)
That seed had already been lying dormant within Akashi for some time.
Fed by unwelcome emotions, it began to sproutāgrowing in inverse proportion to his diminishing heart.
(āIn this world, victory is everything. The winner is affirmed; the loser is denied.)
Even the birth of life itself is the result of winning the struggle for survival.
To live is to continue winning.
(A/N: It's interesting how he uses Biology analogies here. It really shows how deep his mindset has been ingrained about victory. Almost as though his identity is tied to being deserving of the Akashi household ever since the moment of his conception.)
.....
And now, a cruel, barren flowerāone that desired nothing but victoryāblooms.
āI, who win everything, am always right.ā
Before Akashiāhis wide-open eyes gleaming like fresh bloodāMurasakibara tries to quickly slip past him to score the final point.
---- too tired to translate every line so I skipped some but here's another part:
Momoi, slightly frightened, keenly sensed the change in the atmosphere emanating from Akashi.
But Akashi himself showed no sign of caring about the reactions around him, and simply picked up the ball.
āYouāre getting a little too full of yourself, Atsushi. Donāt make me angry. Anyone who defies meā
not even their parents will be forgiven.ā
(A/N: there's a nuanced take on the "parent" thing. Here he said "oya demo yurusanai" which includes anyone who is a parent, or more like, a higher figure in which one must not disrespect or disobey. In Asian culture, respect for people who are older is very highly regarded and dismissing this is quite bold. For Sei to make this statement, it probably stems from Sei's own resentment for the hierarchy and complicated power struggles he experienced in his family life)
Being looked at by Akashi like that, Murasakibaraās entire body bristled.
Those eyes were far too cold.
That voice sounded as if it had lost all emotion.
He could feel it instinctively on his skin.
He didnāt understand what it meantā
but there was something there, something utterly terrifying.
Akashi won the match with overwhelming strength.
KNB NOVELISATION VOL 3 EXCERPTS
I will post the translation for some of the excerpts, and that would be it for now.
---
The coach had his own intentions, but the chairman had ordered him to make sure that Aomine, Midorima, Kise, Murasakibara, and Akashi of TeikÅās basketball teamāknown as the āGeneration of Miraclesāāwould play in every game, no matter what, for the sake of the schoolās publicity.
Of course, Akashi and the others had no way of knowing that.
However, there were those who went along with it. Murasakibara was one of them.
āAbout that, you know~⦠If we can win without practicing, then I donāt really feel like doing it either~.ā
āDonāt be ridiculous. Thereās no way I can allow that.ā
As Akashi approaches, speaking firmly, Murasakibara lazily replies:
āWell, I meanā I donāt feel like weāre gonna lose anyway. And you know, the reason Iāve always listened to you, Aka-chin, is because I thought I could never beat you. But lately⦠Iāve started thinking that might not be the case anymore.ā
As if sensing what was coming next, Akashi furrows his brow, but Murasakibara continues regardless.
āā¦I donāt wanna listen to someone weaker than me.ā
āā¦What did you say?ā
With his usual slack expression, Murasakibara casually provokes him, and Akashi responds with visible irritation.
---
The angry tone in Akashi's voice, a sound never before heard from the usually mild-mannered Akashi, was enough to unsettle those around him. In front of the surprised Kise and Midorima, manager Momoi Satsuki stepped between Akashi and Murasakibara to mediate.
"What are you suddenly talking about? Mukkun, you're joking, right?"
"Get out of the way."
Pushing Momoi aside, Akashi approached Murasakibara.
"If it has to be by force, then so be it. Don't get cocky."
Then, he lightly bounced the ball, which had fallen to the floor, with his fingertips and picked it up.
"One-on-one. First to five wins."
*Smack!*
"--!"
Murasakibara easily deflected Akashi's shot. Midorima and the others, who had been watching the match, were simply astonished by the unexpected turn of events.
Murasakibara had already won four points. In contrast, Akashi hasn't made a single shot.
WE GOT NEW OFFICIAL ART GUYS OH MY GOD.
Satsuki and Seijuro genuinely look ethereal. I dont think any number of words i could say will ever be able to truly encapsulate their beauty.
(Also oresei having two red and gold rings on his right hand. His brother will always be by his side. )
GUYS I AM LITERALLY IN THE MIDDLE OF SHOPPING RIGHT NOW AND CHECKED MY PHONE JUST BECAUSE AND THIS IS WHAT I GOT
ohmy god guys it's fucking emperor sei back again we are so fucking back this is the best thing ever.
the crown, the sapphire in his cravat (misei reference for anyone with eyes to see), the gold adornments in his suit overall, the HEELS and...the most important part of it all...
the presence of bokusei on his right hand. this means a lot. not only that bokusei is his right-hand man but also his immortality through the one who has always cherished his presence the most.
actually don't talk to me. they are so precious to me i am overwhelmed.
absolute bravo, as usual. FUJIMAKI KEEP US FED.
Momoi!!!
Itās been a while since Iāve posted drawings and Iāve been itching to draw something KNB related.
So, since Iāve been obssessing over a Filipino show, I thought itād be nice to see how Momoi would look in a Filipina-style dress!ššµš