[text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation?
[text]: Now why would I even tease you? Though I have to admit, you have some rather amusing reactions.
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[text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation?
[text]: Now why would I even tease you? Though I have to admit, you have some rather amusing reactions.
Taiga stared down at the child, unsure of what to do with herself now that she's seen something like this. "Hello.... Akashi....?"
Akashi returned the stare, tilting his head slightly. “Yes…? Why does everyone seem to know me?”
I want the K ~ c:
Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version)
14. Suck Along the Hips
Akashi slid up Kagami’s shirt, tugging down her skirt just slightly as he leaned in, sucking and nipping smooth skin along her hips. Feeling her squirm beneath him, Akashi pulled back, rubbing a thumb over the marks.
Closet~ c:
Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.
8.Make out on the floor.
It was a ridiculous game and Akashi wondered why he even participated in it. Now he was stuck in a cramped and not to mention, dark closet with Kagami for seven minutes to swelter in the heat. “Please don’t shift around so much, Taiga.” Akashi muttered when Kagami fell on top of him, their foreheads knocking onto and her chest pressing uncomfortably against him.
As Kagami shifted around in the dark once again, their lips inevitably met and caution was thrown into the metaphorical wind as the simple kiss led to a make out session, fueled by the thrill and desire. His arms slipped round her waist, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss. Letting a hand slide up her shirt, fingers sensually tracing shapes on smooth skin, eliciting a small moan from Kagami.
Magic!AU ll akai-bakagami
It had happened once before.
Taiga was very little at the time, only about four, when she was playing at the park with one of her friends. They had been pretending to sword fight with sticks when the other boy had pushed her a bit too hard and she stumbled back towards the pond. She had flung her hands out when she was about to fall, as if to shield herself, and before she knew it the pond had frozen over. Her father had seen and dragged her away to the house, telling her that she should never tell anyone of her powers.
Over the years, it had only gotten worse, and with her father always gone Taiga had no one to help her. It took extreme concentration to keep it under control, and with her living in a society where people judged and hated what was different, there was no way the redhead could tell anyone.
This time, the second time it happened in public, Taiga couldn’t tell if it was a bad thing someone saw or not.
She had been practicing when the basketball had landed in the bleachers. The redheaded woman sighed, making her way up the steps towards the ball. After picking it up, she began her trudge down, when she stepped on the very edge of the stair and slipped. The basketball flung from her hands when she hit the steps and began to roll down. The girl’s hands instantly went up to shield her head, only for her to land in a soft but cold pile that slightly stung her bare skin.
Opening her eyes, Taiga realized that it was snow she was sitting in, the water seeping in through her clothes and freezing her skin. The redhead cursed, sitting up quickly in hopes that she could figure out a way to clean it all up before someone saw. But a coldness that had nothing to do with the snow running through her veins told her it was too late - and as she sat in mortification, staring at the gaping face of a familiar senpai, she found herself at a loss for words.
"………………Kasamatsu………-san……."
Kasamatsu stood, gaping down at the girl. He couldn't believe what he had just witnessed. Snow floated across the smooth sheen of the basketball court's floor, appearing as if out of thin air. By the looks of it, it had formed itself into a small bank to cushion the red-headed girl's fall. Kasamatsu could feel the coldness from where he was standing. A shiver curled around his spine.
Noramally, he would have scoffed at the idea of magic, something like that couldn't exist. Now he was having doubts.
He had been visiting the court with a friend, planning on playing a few one-on-one games. The other had left after a few hours, but Kasamatsu had decided to stay and practice, at least until he had felt tired. When he finally given in, he headed back, only to realize he had left his ball there. Returning to the court, he had witnessed the red-headed girl's fall and rushed over to help.
Now, he shook his head, realizing he had been staring. "I-I'm sorry! A-are you alright?" he asked, trying to keep the shock out of his voice. He held out his hand nervously to help the girl up. He wasn't quite sure if he should mention the snow...
*Writes "Property of Kuroko" on forehead* ~ c:
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! (Anywhere over my muse’s body. )
"… Property of Kuroko?… Well, I suppose that’s fine then."
"What’s a soulmate?"
Now this was a question Akashi never thought someone like Kagami would ever bring up. “Someone who deeply connects with you. It doesn’t have to be a lover; it can be a friend. That’s how I see it. Is there a reason for asking?”
"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"
Send my muse one of the following.
"You and Aominecchi fight again?" He sighed as he looked at the singer, as he opened a space for her to enter. "Of course you can Kagamicchi. You do not need to ask."