Hello, me again! Kurodai where everyone thinks they are dating but they aren't even though they spend every free moment together and cuddle more than most friends.
Daichi is tucked away under Kuroo’s arm, his head resting nicely in the crook of his neck, and he could just close his eyes and fall asleep if they weren’t watching a movie. Actually, it sounded quite tempting. It’s been a long day, and though he’s always up for dumb comedies, sleep is also nice, and if he was to close his eyes for a bit, Kuroo would probably wake him up before his favorite part came on anyway… but no. Daichi forced himself to stay awake, fighting the temptation to close his eyes and let naptime win.
Kuroo’s hand ran up and down his arm, stopping to give him a slight pinch on the forearm, jolting Daichi awake for sure. Daichi pouted, turning to bury his head further into Kuroo, mumbling out a protest. “You’re missing out.” Kuroo teased, before reaching to pull the covers over their laps and fend off the cold. “I don’t care…” Daichi complained. “You gotta stay up. Bo will be home soon, and you promised you’d help me dye his hair.”“I regret it now. Want a nap.” “Fine… nap, I’ll wake you when he gets here.”“Thank you.” Daichi turned, his own arms coming to wrap around Kuroo’s torso as he melted into his best friend’s side, letting sleep win and closing his eyes for a short nap.
Tetsurou sighed to himself, relaxing to Sawamura’s soft snores as he slept away. He tried focusing on the screen, though the movie wasn’t as interesting anymore. Instead, his eyes were focused on his phone, flipping through social media platforms and answering the occasional text. A key inserted into the front door caused Tetsurou to look up briefly, “Oh, hey Oikawa.”“Tetsu-chan! Hello!” Oikawa called out, stopping in his tracks after entering the apartment, “Oh… sorry, didn’t realize Sawamura was here and sleeping. I’ll be quiet now.”“It’s fine… how was class?”“Class was great! As expected from astronomy!”“When Bokuto gets here we’re dying his hair.”“Ooh, it’s about time. His roots look terrible.”“You can’t say things like that, you know how he gets about his hair…”“Yeah, yeah…” Oikawa waved off, “I’m off to my room, let me know when he gets here.”“Sure thing.”
Tetsurou turned back to his phone, scrolling away as he waited for his other roommate to come home. He got a text from another friend, Daichi’s roommate, in the meantime.
From: Moniwa-kun
> Stress baking again! Any requests? Dai’s not answering me back!
< Hmmm… Dai really likes that cheesecake you did last month? The yuzu one? < and he’s napping right now
> Great choice, tell the bf I said hello~~
Tetsurou nodded his head, making a mental note to tell Sawamura when he woke him up about Moniwa’s greeting. He then received a snapchat from Kita, Daichi’s third roommate. It was a photo of him and Moniwa in aprons holding up whisks.
@kita_shin : don't forget pizza tomorrow at 8pm
>> @kurokuro : dai and i will be there !
“Hey, hey, hey!” Bokuto called out a he entered their dorm. Kuroo greeted him back and then turned to shake Sawamura awake, but instead let him be, “Are you all ready to help me? I have a date with Ushijima tomorrow, so we have to get started.”“Oh yeah? Congrats, Bo.” Kuroo stated.“Yeah, i’m super nervous about it though.”“How come? You’ve hung out with Ushijima before.”“Yeah, but he’s Sawamura’s friend, more than yours, so by association we’re not that close. There’s still a lot to learn about him. Oh! I know!” Bokuto hooted, “You and Sawamura can come on my date too! We can double date!”“Double date? Why would Sawamura and I--”“Oh, come on, Kuroo! You can tell me that you and Sawamura are dating, it doesn’t have to be a secret anymore.”“Wait what?”“Everyone knows it by now. You can stop with the act.”“It’s not an act! Sawamura and I aren’t dating!”“Well, why not? You two are always together, and even now you’re all cuddled together like boyfriends!”“...W-what makes you even think that I like him that way?”“Oh ho? You so do…” Bokuto teased, eyebrows waggling suggestively.
Prompt: Kurodai - A and B are classmates and barely know each other until one night A shows up at 3am to B door, soaking wet, covered in glitter, crying and begging B to let them stay the night. What happened to A, how does B react and how does it progress from there? (Put random prompts in a generator and this one popped up first 😆)
i’ve restarted this like three times, and still don’t like the end result haha. here it goes anyway! thanks for sending a prompt in :)
Daichi is torn between amusement and anger. It’s 3AM and instead of being tucked away in bed, he’s standing in the doorway of his dorm room, staring at someone soaking wet yet covered in glitter. It’s weird, hence the amusement, but it’s 3AM, hence the anger. “Uh… Kuroo-san?” He calls out. It’s a little hard to recognize Kuroo with his hair down and dripping water on the floor while also reflecting the shitty hallway lights thanks to the silver glitter sprinkled throughout it. The eyes are what gave away Kuroo’s identity, and though Daichi barely knows Kuroo, they’ve only worked together in a biology lab once, he knows that Kuroo’s friends with Oikawa, and he also knows that Kuroo has some of the nicest hazel eyes. Today those hazel eyes looking back at him look wet, and Daichi’s not entirely sure if it was from the rain. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, sorry to bother you, Sawamura-kun, but is your roommate home?” Kuroo’s voice shakes a bit, which is tugging at Daichi’s heartstrings. Is it from the cold? Is there something actually bothering Kuroo?
“My roommate? Oh, no! Oikawa went back home for the week because his sister gave birth.”
“Really? Shit, I thought he left tomorrow.”
“No… are you sure you’re okay?”
“Uh… c-can I come inside?”
“Sure.”
Now Daichi feels awkward. He barely knows Kuroo, so he’s quite unsure what to even say. They’re sitting across from each other at Daichi’s kitchen table, and Kuroo has one of Daichi’s towel’s wrapped around his shoulders as he tries to rub glitter out of his hair. Maybe he should start with that. “So… why are you covered in glitter?”
“It’s kind of embarrassing.”
“I won’t judge. It can’t be as embarrassing as anything Oikawa does. ”
“I was coming back from the library when it started raining, so I started running, and I ran straight into this girl who was carrying a giant bag full of arts and craft stuff, and her glitter got all over me. I now owe her seven bucks apparently.”
“Why were you at the library so late?”
“I went there to escape my own roommate. His girlfriend is spending the night, and that snake forgot to tell me. Then I forgot the library closes at 2am.”
“So what brings you here…”
“I figured Oikawa would let me crash on the couch, but since he’s not here… I can leave.”
“No, no! It’s fine! A friend of Oikawa, is a friend of mine…. Or at least that’s what he always tells me.” Daichi confessed, “It kind of looked like you were crying earlier, are you sure you’re okay?”
“Crying? My contacts are just a bit dry. Wow… i must have been quite the sight, huh.”
“Well, yeah! Just imagine if I was to come to your door at 3AM, seemingly crying, soaking wet, and covered with glitter!”
“Okay, you have a point… I would be concerned too.” Kuroo admitted, his cheeks tinting red.
“What?” Daichi questioned, wondering why Kuroo was suddenly red.
“Sorry, I uh... I was just thinking that you’d be pretty cute too.” It was Daichi’s turn to blush. Is this what happens at 3am?
“You’re just saying that.”
“No, I’m not. You are cute, Sawamura.”
Daichi’s face felt red hot now, he had to escape. “I think Oikawa has an extra lense case so you can remove those dry contacts. I’ll be right back!” Daichi fled to the bathroom, closing the door and leaning against it, trying to control his rapidly beating heart.
@huii-2d requested #31 for the nsfw prompt thing thats going around for kurodai... and though i didn’t reblog the post, i went ahead and fulfilled that ask. so here you go.
pairing: kurodai
warning: suggestive yes, but there’s actually no smut so.... it’s not complete nsfw
31. “Just watch it with me. Maybe it’ll give us some ideas.”
“What is that?” Daichi questioned, staring at the dvd in his boyfriend’s hands and wondering when Tetsurou bought it.
“It’s not mine.” Tetsurou defended first, “It’s Bokuto’s… but now that he’s going to be a married man, he’s getting rid of all of his bachelor stuff.”
“And he gave you, a non-bachelor, …porn?”
“... Yes?”
“Put it away.”
“But Dai!”
“Away, Tetsurou.”
“Just watch it with me. Maybe it’ll give us some ideas.”
“We don’t need ideas!” Daichi pouted. He understands that Bokuto is one of Tetsurou’s best friends, so they probably talked about a lot of things, including boyfriends (or fiancé for Bokuto), and sex. He was just hoping that all those things were good. “We’re too young to be stale.”
“Oh! No! I’m not saying we need them! I’m just saying it also wouldn’t hurt us.” Daichi felt better about Tetsurou’s words, but he also still felt a bit pouty over it. “I’m serious, Dai… if you don’t want to watch with me, I’ll put it away.”
“No… it’s fine.” Maybe he should take the stick out of his ass. It’s just porn… and if Tetsurou learns anything, it’ll be to Daichi’s benefit in the end. It can’t be that bad right?
It was bad. Well, not entirely. The porn was just...well porn, but the bad acting is what got to Daichi. The scenario was about a pizza delivery and the customer didn’t have enough money, so the logical reasoning was to pay with sex. All the fake moans, overexaggerated movements and an extremely fake orgasm, Daichi knew he just wasn’t into it. It was lame… and a waste of pizza. Did Tetsurou actually like this? “You and Bo get off on stuff like this?”
“We were all once young and naive.” Tetsurou defended, “Plus, haven’t you ever had a cute delivery boy?”
“You can tell me, Tetsu.” Daichi teased, “Was it the delivery boy from last week?”
“Maybe…”
“Are you into delivery boys? Is that why Bokuto gave you this video?”
“N-no! No!”
“Do you want me to be the delivery boy?” Daichi was still teasing. He didn’t expect Tetsurou to start blushing.
“Well...actually…”
“Wait, you do??”
“No..but yes? It might be a fantasy of mine.” It was Daichi’s turn to blush, “Is that weird?”
“No,” Daichi was intrigued, “Tell me more.”
“I mean… we can make it a thing? Roleplay seems fun? I can be the delivery boy, delivering your favorite ramen, but you forgot your wallet at work, and didn’t realize it until it was too late.” Tetsurou shared, “You hadn’t eaten all day, so you really really want the ramen… I agree to give it to you...maybe even pay your fee, if you help me out.”
“And how do you want me to help you?”
“You can blow me?”
“All for ramen?”
“You really like ramen.”
“And then what? I give you a blowjob, get turned on, and just receive ramen?” Daichi questioned, “In the video...they went all the way…”
“If you want to go all the way… we can.”
“I mean… if i’m going to have sex for free ramen… I might as well aim for free ramen for a year.”
“Are you promising to be a good enough lay where I’d want to jeopardize my job and give you free ramen for a year?”
“I can be very convincing… I was once told by Shakira, that my hips don’t lie.”
“I think I’ll be the judge of that.” Tetsurou smiled, leaning into Daichi’s space and placing a quick peck against his lips, “Just let me get a hat, and a jacket, I’ll run to the store and get some cup noodles and we can go from there?”
@stacysmash suggested soulmates au... and this is what i came up with...again, barely proofread.
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There was a time when Daichi didn’t believe in soulmates. It seemed absurd that the universe was supposed to know what you needed in a partner before you knew what you needed.
There was a time Daichi thought he found his soul-mate in Ushijima Wakatoshi. They weren’t your typical couple, but they worked, and Daichi thought it was how it was supposed to be. Not perfect, but it worked, that was good enough for him. And then, Ushijima found his true soulmate in Tendou Satori, and Daichi thought he had pissed off the wrong person in his past life, because damn did that hurt. Daichi gave up on the belief in soulmates again after that (though he was genuinely happy that Ushijima found his).
Time had past, and like the saying goes, it healed Daichi’s wounds, and he was content. He dated freely, had the occasional one-night stand, and was going through life numbing the side of his heart that had hope that maybe he did have a soulmate somewhere out there. It became easier to ignore that side, to block out it’s erratic beating whenever a date went decently well and to not get his hopes up that maybe he found ‘the one’. Daichi became the master of his emotions, tricking his heart into believing what his brain said, and it always said ‘don’t get attached, soulmates don’t exisit’. And then he met Kuroo, and that all flew out the window.
It’s funny, maybe even a bit ironic, that he met Kuroo while they were on dates with other people. Kuroo had been set up on a blind date by an old college friend, waiting for that date to arrive; while Daichi was avoiding his disaster of a date by hiding out at the bar. It started off with simple small talk, trying to get the bartender’s attention, failing at doing so and then chuckling about it with each other. Daichi didn’t like Kuroo based off of first impression (or at least, he thought at the time).
Kuroo was just some crafty— admittedly very handsome though he could use some hair styling tips— asshole who refused to pronounce Sawamura’s name as it was and instead as Sa’amura. It wasn’t until the next day when Daichi literally ran into Kuroo (they collided during Daichi’s morning jog—something Ushijima condition him to do), that Daichi felt the sparks. He still remembers vividly: the warm fuzzy butterflies fluttering in his heart at a rapid speed, feeling like he was going into cardiac arrest while simultaneously floating on cloud nine, all while witnessing the warm burning cheeks Kuroo was sporting, a telltale sign that Kuroo felt it too. Whatever it was.
Turns out, it was love.
To be honest, Daichi can’t even pinpoint the exact moment where he realized Kuroo was his soulmate… there were so many moments, that it was hard to say “that’s it! That’s the one!”. It could have been the incident during his morning run. It could have been their first kiss when Daichi saw fireworks going off behind his eyelids. It could have been their first fight, when Daichi told Kuroo to leave and never come back… and Kuroo instead didn’t listen to him. Maybe it was all the I love you’s that went unspoken for years because they just knew.
“What are you thinking about?” Kuroo asked, moving his head from where it was resting on Daichi’s lap while he thumbed through one of the scientific journals he had to read for work.
“Nothing…” Daichi lied, reaching out to ruffle Kuroo’s hair, and taking a second to admire the silver band on his left ring finger, one that was identical to the one on Kuroo’s left hand too.
“You know what I was thinking about?”
“No, what were you thinking about?”
“How lucky you are to have such a handsome, suave, intelligent husband like me.” Kuroo teased, sitting up with a smirk on his face. Daichi couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching out to cup his husband’s face.
“Wow… who did I piss off to be stuck with you?”
“The right person, apparently.” Kuroo answered, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss against Daichi’s lip. Daichi still saw fireworks.
There was a time where Daichi didn’t believe in soulmates… but now he does.
sorry it took so long, i’m slowly trying to knock them out but time keeps getting away from me, lol.
Opening his eyes, the first thing Daichi noticed was his boyfriend, Kuroo.
Kuroo was lying on his stomach, face buried between two pillows with one arm holding the pillows in place, the other carelessly thrown over Daichi’s waist.
The second thing Daichi noticed was the mess of black that was Kuroo’s hair. However, the closer he looked, the clearer it became that not all of that dark hair belonged to Kuroo, but also to their pet cat, Haku.
Adopting a cat was not really in their plans, in fact, Kuroo wanted a dog. But then Wakatoshi and Satori’s cat had a litter of four. However, with the couple’s apartment having a two-pet-per-household policy, it left three out of four of those kittens in need of new living quarters. The runt of the litter, Haku, found that new home with Kuroo and Daichi.
Haku hates mackerel just about as much as Kuroo loves it, and he loves watermelon as a treat every blue moon. He prefers to take his naps in the kitchen sink, when he’s not cuddling with Daichi on the couch, or snuggling into Kuroo’s hair. Haku drools when Daichi and Kuroo come home from work, and pet him for five minutes as a greeting. Haku also likes to make himself comfortable on the kitchen counter when his owners are cooking, and occasionally attempts to steal a few bites of meat off their plates.
Haku has been the addition to their family that they never knew they needed, and they have since spoiled him rotten with love and affection.
Even now… just watching his two boys peacefully sleep, Daichi can’t help but reach out and stroke Haku’s tiny head gently. The cat stirred slightly, his tiny tongue poking out briefly to swipe against Daichi’s fingertips before nuzzling against them and settling back down for more rest. Daichi chuckled softly to himself, before changing targets. Grabbing hold of Kuroo’s hand that was still thrown over his waist, Daichi snuggled in closer to the embrace. The slight movement must have alerted Kuroo, because he turned his body, allowing Daichi a more comfortable snuggle. “Using me as a body pillow, huh?” Kuroo questioned, voice rough and deep. “Yeah… it’s about the only thing you’re useful for.” Daichi teased, flinching at the pinch Kuroo placed at his side. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”“You’re right...” Kuroo chuckled, “Is Haku on my head again?”“Yes, don’t wake him.”“Ten more minutes?”“And then what?”“I’ll have to wake our precious cat, so I can show you what I am useful for.” Tetsurou suggested, his hand caressing any inch of Daichi’s skin that it could reach, leaving goosebumps. “Ten more minutes.” Daichi promised, laughing a bit when Haku let out a tiny mewl, as if agreeing they should all sleep longer.
could i suggest a 101 Dalmatians AU (for kurodai maybe)?
based off the 1996 film, because that’s what i know best. i barely proofread this btw.
“It’s only been a few hours, Daichi… you’re going to have to relax and let the police do their job.” Kuroo stated, trying his best to calm down his husband who had been pacing back and forth in their living room, calling all of their neighbors and friends. “A litter of 15 puppies don’t just get up and disappear out of an apartment! There’s something fishy going on, and I’m not going to stand around and just wait for the police.”“Do you even know where to start?”“Well…no.” Sawamura pouted, “It’s just suspicious, no? I mean… we go and take Howl and Sophie for their nightly walk with all 15 puppies sleeping soundly, come back thirty minutes later and they’re all gone. Someone had to know or be watching us.”“Let’s not just jump to conclusions, Dai.” Kuroo reprimanded, holding out his arms as he took a seat on the couch. Sawamura shuffled over, taking a seat and allowing Kuroo to wrap his arms around him. “We’ll find them. Everything will be okay.” Kuroo promised, and Sawamura melted into the embrace, letting the comfort from his love wash over him and relax his nerves.
The relaxation lasted for a total of two minutes... Their Dalmatians were getting restless too, especially Sophie, not being able to be with her newborn puppies. Their boy, Howl, was constantly barking and howling into the night, pacing in front of the front door. If this kept up, it would be a long night.
After about two hours of enduring restless dogs and a restless husband, Kuroo was at his wits end and suggested they all go on a walk again, and try to find the puppies. Sawamura quickly connected the leashes, and joined the dogs as they sprinted out the door and down the hall, trying to move as fast as they could outside. Kuroo struggled to keep up as he made sure they had their phones, and wallets, as well as locking up the apartment, something he was unsure if he did before their previous walk.
Sophie and Howl sniffed around, doing their best to latch onto any lingering scent from their litter, while Sawamura and Kuroo helplessly followed around. “This seems hopeless.” Sawamura complained, trying his hardest to remain positive, but the later into the night they dove, the less likely it seemed that they would find their puppies. “Let’s not give up yet. Look, it’s Ushijima and Tendou.” Kuroo pointed towards the entrance of a park not too far from their apartment, where their old friends from college were walking their beagle, Ponyo. “Ushijima! Tendou!” Kuroo called out to them, leading the way. “Good evening, Sawamura and Kuroo.” Ushijima greeted.“What brings you two out so late? Hmm?” Tendou questioned.“Our puppies were stolen… you haven’t heard or seen anything about that, have you?” Sawamura asked. “Stolen puppies?! No way! That’s so sad, Sawamura!” Tendou complained, “Wakatoshi-kun~ we have to help them find them!”“Yes, we will do whatever we can.” Ushijima agreed.
While Kuroo began to give Ushijima and Tendou the run down on what happened and how they discovered the missing puppies, it appeared like the dogs were having a conversation of their own, based on their whining and mewls. Then, Howl began to tug and pull at his leash, waiting for Sawamura’s attention. When he finally got it, Howl began running down a path, dragging his owner along with him. Everyone followed, calling out for the dog to stop.
When Howl finally did stop, it was at an abandoned warehouse. “Why did he bring us here?” Kuroo questioned, trying to catch his breath as he looked around. A small bark caught their attention, and Sawamura ran over to investigate. He opened the entrance, surprised by a sudden ambush of Dalmatian puppies, 15 of which belonged to him and Kuroo.“Congratulations! You found your puppies! Along with 80 others!” Tendou teased.“We should call the police, and alert them what we found. There has to be other owners missing their pets.” Ushijima informed out, pulling out his cell phone to do just that.“But what about the other 80-something dogs? What if they don’t have homes?” Sawamura questioned, picking up one of his many pups. “Or they can stay with us?” Kuroo suddenly suggested, shocking his husband and friends for sure.“You’re joking.” Sawamura accused.“You’re crazy!” Tendou exclaimed.“Maybe I am, but it sounds nice? We can move back to the countryside, raise all 100 or something dogs... it’s just a suggestion. We’re already in over our heads with 17 dogs, what’s another 84?”
summary: After Nekomata’s unexpected passing, Tetsurou now has to earn the title as King of Nekoma. All he wants is for Nekoma to live in peace and prosper, but someone else has different plans.
words: 9k+
tags: black panther au
a/n: for kurodai week day 7: disney au
Chapter One ~Chapter Two~
“Kenma! Have you eaten? Probably not, huh?” Tetsurou asked as soon as he and Sawamura entered Kenma’s laboratory/sacred place. The younger boy, Kuroo’s brother, enjoyed being by himself, playing games from other countries and using Nekoma’s expansive supply of vibranium to invent and perfect technology. Tetsurou worried about him quite often, afraid that Kenma would lock himself in the room and never socialize.
He was partly correct. Kenma found friends in Yamamoto and Fukunaga, but that was mainly because they were his appointed guards, after a failed attempt to run away from home back when they were kids. But even then Kenma preferred being left alone for majority of the day. Tetsurou was used to getting up and dragging Kenma out of bed or out of the lab to do something fun, but now he would be a little too busy to do that. It also slightly bothered Tetsurou that Kenma did not even attempt coming to the cliffs, though he knew there had to be a good reason.
“I’ve been working on something,” Kenma admitted from where he was seated in the room, an oversized hoodie swallowing his form, “Sawamura-san showed concern about the safety of your suit.”
“No, I didn’t.” Sawamura quickly defended, “Yamamoto did.”
“Right…” Kenma stated, “I took it upon myself to redesign it.” Kenma got up from where he was seated and entered a code on a pin pad attached to the wall. A small compartment hidden in the wall opened up and he grabbed the black suit that was inside it. “I lined it with vibranium… so it can withstand more punches without injuring you. The vibranium will absorb the impact and if hit in the same spot, it will expel that same energy.”