KiriDai and Haizaki headcanons please. Their s/o has stopped by their practice, and a random teammate accidently discovers one of her sensitive spots; they poke a random spot on her back to get her attention and she barely holds back a moan within earshot of the boys (i hope that makes sense)
I didn't realize this until I'd already written the post, but I automatically used the term 'girlfriend' since you specify the s/o as being she/her. Hope that's okay!
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Hanamiya
conceptually, he knows it's not his girlfriend's fault that his teammate just so happened to touch one of her more sensitive spots, but he can't help but call her out for it too
"Eh? What? I'm not enough for you? You gotta go get your rocks off with someone else now?"
the only way she knows that he's just being mean and teasing is the wicked grin he has on his face as she tells him it's not what it sounds like and she didn't even want his teammate to touch her where he did
Seto
there aren't many things that could rouse him from one of his before-practice naps, but this was certainly one of them
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?"
he knows he's intimidating when he's got that tired look in his eyes and he's well over the height of the person he's staring down, so he uses it to his advantage to scare off the teammate that just so happened to be unfortunate enough to touch his property girlfriend
Furuhashi
in the moment, he doesn't really do anything other than stare down both his girlfriend and his teammate, but he stares so much that his blank expression starts to make both of them uncomfortable
his girlfriend actually ends up being the one to apologize for the noise she made, but he ends up only quirking a brow at her — it's as much of a reaction as anyone gets out of him
"You have nothing to apologize for." he states, still staring his teammate down
Hara
he's actually more annoyed by it than he lets on, but you wouldn't be able to tell by the way he's teasingly grinning as he saunters over to his gf and teammate
"Oh, you found one of her sweet spots, but it's okay, I know where all the other ones are. Like here."
he'll purposely poke another another one of her sensitive spots — maybe if he's feeling cheeky, it'll be in a more intimate area — but something in the way he's grinning tells his teammate that if they touch you again, they'll die
Yamazaki
"Oi! Don't fucking touch her like that!"
he's really quick to shove his teammate out of the way; it doesn't really matter who it is because he should be the only one having her make noises like that
when his teammate finally saunters off, he's a bit red in the face from both his anger and the fact more people have heard what his girlfriend sounds like when she's touched somewhere sensitive; he's a bit upset it's not a secret anymore
Haizaki
his grin turns a bit lecherous when he hears the sound; it doesn't even really matter to him that it was someone else who pulled it from her lips
a younger Haizaki probably would have been irrationally pissed off, but now that he's older, he can tell when something has happened on accident — it makes him feel some kind of sense of power knowing he's the only one she'll make those noises for on purpose
"Oh? That's just one of her tame spots. Come on, guess again. I bet you can't guess which is her favorite."
Here is part two of my characters that are toxic because I am clearly messed up in the head. <3
Kuroko No Basket
I should hate Hanamiya but, I don't. In fact, I love this little shit. I have no idea why, but I just do.
Furahashi eyes scare me, those dead eyes. I think that's why I love him. The danger of it all.
I should hate Haizaki but, I love him at the same time. He is that typical delinquent, bad boy.
Haikyuu
Tsukishima, I use to hate him but he began to rub off on me. I have no idea why! But he is just so nngh!
Atsumu, I would probably argue a lot with him. But got damn it, I wouldn't be able to stay mad at his self-centered ass! I mean look at him, and how cute he is T_T
I wouldn't say Ushijima is toxic, he is just very very blunt. I think I like that about him, because even though he is smart I can see him being so damn dense. Look at that smile.
Dr. Stone
Tsukasa, this man is just downright beautiful. Granted, he had some reasons though it's still pretty toxic!
Gen's lying ass, is adorable. I would end up forgiving him even though I know he lied. TOXIC.
Hyoga, I would like him from a distance. He is a asshole that I would crush on and love from a far because I would still hate his ass lmao.
Salute! Can I ask for a script about Kiridai (for each guy)? Boys try to attract their girl's attention to themselves while she is very passionate about a book , movie, or drawing. Please.
ahhh yes i will 100% write this. i’ll do headcanons )
furuhashi koujirou
this is gonna be short
he would not care at all. not even for a second
he knows that when you’re finished w whatever you’re doing your attention will be his again
he just finds something else to do or even leaves or sleeps
it’s really not that complicated to him
hanamiya makoto
he would notttt handle this well
he’d get so jealous lol
would be super spiteful + start ignoring you because he thinks you’re trying to ignore him on purpose
he’d be such a fucking baby about it oh my god
after a while, he’d get tired of ignoring you + would start picking on you
My Harem is Entirely Bad Boy Types (Kirisaki Daiichi x Reader) Pt. 12
Chapter 12: This Will NOT End Like Every Other Harem Anime; We Want an Answer!
(Y/N) smiled at the younger male who continuously made quite the show of staring at her. It would come as no surprise where he got the habit from, as the man sitting on the opposite couch didn’t do a much subtler job at gawking.
“You’re not as hot as big bro made you seem.” The kid drolled out bluntly before flopping onto the couch and pulling out a Nintendo switch.
“You rude little shit!” Hara exclaimed making his way into the room with a bottle of water. Just as quickly as the water was shoved into (Y/N)’s hand was the Switch pulled from the kid and held several feet over his head.
“Triggered much!? Gimme my stuff! Oww!” The kid stopped taunting as an older woman delivered a smack onto his head.
“Cut it out! Be nice to our lovely guest and don’t ruin this for your brother.” The woman hissed at her youngest son before smiling brightly at (Y/N). “Sorry my baby lacks some social graces much like I’m sure you’ve noticed with Kazuya.”
“Mooooother please.” The lavender haired male groaned before dropping the switch onto his little brother’s face and sitting next to (Y/N).
“I’m just teasing, sweetheart, she knows that. Do you need anything? Water, snacks, dinner?” The woman said being just a bit too generous and eager-sounding.
“No, that’s okay Kazu-chan just brought me a bottle.”
“Kazu-chan?” The woman smiled even wider, if that was possible and delivered little excited smacks onto her husband’s arm.
“Darling, I think you might be scaring the poor girl.”
“Says you, old man. You’ve been staring at her since she walked in the door.” Hara rolled his eyes, pulling the water bottle away from (Y/N)’s lips and taking a drink.
“Ahh my son is right! I apologize, my wife may be a little excited to meet a girlfriend of Kazuya’s. We are just not used to him bringing girls home.”
“Yea at least not ones that still have their clothes on.” His brother muttered quietly, sticking his tongue out at his brother death-glaring him.
“Dad, ma, I already told you she’s not my girlfriend just my team manager.”
“Sure bro, that why you never shut up about her?”
“Ight imma beat his ass.” Hara stood up quickly and the preteen curled in on himself. Attempting to diffuse the situation (Y/N) took quick notice of the t-shirt the kid was wearing.
“Hey cool shirt! Ochako is best girl, am I right?!”
The kid instantly unraveled himself and sat straight up.
“You like bnha?”
“Hell yeah, it’s so cool! Lemillion is everything.”
“Oh my god, did you see the new episode!?”
“Surprisingly, I haven’t started the latest season yet.”
“WHAT!? Well you have to watch it like right now!”
“Are you offering?”
“You’ll watch anime with me?” The kid now had a clear sparkle in his eyes as he jumped off the couch and pulled the girl up by the arm.
Hara rolled his eyes as his weeb brother ran off with his equally weeb friend. Turning to his parents he could see the questioning in their eyes. Clearly wanting to know why he was bringing home a pretty beaten up girl at nine pm to meet them.
“Look, you know how I mentioned having a female friend who was getting picked on? Well it’s gotten worse…much worse. She doesn’t feel okay going home right now and I didn’t want her to be alone. I offered for her to stay here.”
Both his mom and dad looked at him blankly. The silence in the room was heavy.
“I mean, please? Or is it okay if I stayed at a hotel with her?”
The older woman suddenly shook her head, looking shocked. She turned to her equally flabbergasted husband.
“Wait, honey, are you ASKING us?”
“Well yeah. So, can she stay here for a bit?”
“Of course she can.” His father responded still sounding a bit astonished.
“Thanks. I’m gonna take a shower.”
The two parents watched as their son made his way out of the room.
“I can’t believe Kazuya actually asked our permission for something.”
“Do you think it’s because of the girl? I think I like her already!”
“What if he screws it up?”
“Well…we still have two other single sons!”
~~~~~
“Hey my mom sent me in here to clear out a pest problem.” Hara said nonchalantly bursting into the guest bedroom.
(Y/N) jumped like a cat, startled by her friend’s abrupt entry.
“I could have been changing or something!”
“And? Come on, my eyesight is shit anyway.”
“Not the point! Besides what pest problem?”
Hara leaned against the wall and pulled open the nightstand to reveal a baby monitor. Talking into it he grew a shit eating grin.
“What exactly were you hoping to hear through this you little perv!?”
“Why don’t you mind your business you jerk!” A voice crackled through the monitor.
(Y/N) couldn’t help but chuckle just a bit as Hara flung the device out the window.
“You watched anime with that loser. That’s like third base in that kid’s eyes and you’re basically his girlfriend now.”
“I’m flattered but I don’t think I can travel to America from prison.”
The young girl tried to ignore the loud sigh that came from her friend. She knew that Hara was probably the one who disagreed the loudest with her decision to leave Japan. Flopping back onto the king size bed, (Y/N) wasn’t fazed when she felt Hara flop down beside her.
A comfortable silence washed over the two. It went on for so long that (Y/N) was almost sure that she was seconds away from falling asleep. That’s why when Hara finally spoke, she easily chucked it up as her dreaming or hearing things.
“(Y/N)?”
“Hmm?”
“If I told you I loved you…would you stay?”
“If you told me you loved me would you even mean it?”
“When have I ever shown myself to be someone who doesn’t say what they mean?”
(Y/N) finally opened her eyes and turned her head. Instantly she was swept into the whirl-wind of Hara’s fantasy eyes. There was no playfulness in his face nor hidden joke. She waited for a punchline that never came.
“Love is a strong word. Not even any of the other guys used that word.”
“Because none of the other guys have enough experience to identify. And even those who do are too stubborn to admit it.”
“And you’re not stubborn?”
“I am. But right now all my stubbornness is focused on convincing you not to leave. Please? I’d take care of you. I wouldn’t let Mei, or your mother or grandfather so much as look at you if you didn’t want them to.”
“But you know my plans.”
“And you can accomplish them here. I would help and I’m sure my parents would literally bend over backwards to give you anything they could. Don’t you worry about leaving us? Worry that you’d miss us? Miss me?”
“Of course. But it wouldn’t be forever…I just don’t know for how long it would be. But wow ‘love’ really?”
“Yeah seriously. I’ve had more flings than I can count and a good number of girlfriends to boot. I know what infatuation feels like. I know what sexual desire feels like. Attraction, crushes, curiosity. I’ve felt all that before, but I never felt this one. I’d say the only thing left is love. Of course not that it means anything with you leaving.”
“It doesn’t mean nothing.”
“Don’t give me that shit. Do I seem like the type of guy to promise to wait for you however long it takes?”
“Do I seem like the type of girl who would expect you to?”
The silence came again this time feeling only a bit awkward.
“I mean of course I’d fuck other girls while you were away. But uhh in terms of love…. A shitty guy like me? I wouldn’t have such great karma, to meet another girl. So I suppose no matter when you’d come back…”
His voice trailed off and (Y/N) smiled at the thought of what he was trying to say. Feeling more comfortable than she had in days, the girl let her eyes close heavily and drifted to sleep.
~~~~~
“She doesn’t wanna fucking see you and you have about one second to get the hell out of this gym before I turn you inside out.”
Hara and (Y/N) looked at each other, hearing Yamazaki’s voice boom from outside the gym. She knew deep down what to expect and had come to terms that she would have to face everything head on before leaving.
Filling her lungs with air, (Y/N) pushed open the door and was met with not just Ryo, but the entire Touou basketball team.
Her ex looked like shit and maybe she was wrong for saying that she couldn’t bring herself to feel bad for him right now. Before she could even open her mouth to get a word out, Momoi was speaking up.
“Please (Y/N), you really need to give Ryo a chance and listen to what he has to say!”
“Huh you know I am really just tired of people telling me what I ‘have’ to do. But let’s say I’m willing to talk to ANY of you, what is there to say? Or actually should I get Mei in here, so you don’t have to rehash anything to her?” (Y/N) sarcastically retorted.
“That’s not how it even happened! If you would let him explain you would understand that he wasn’t trying to tell that girl, he was talking to us and she overheard.” Wakamatsu called out loudly and almost accusingly, causing (Y/N) to scoff.
“And if you would remove your head from that far up your ass you would understand how that only makes it worse. I’d give less of a shit how someone talks about me to my enemies then how they talk about me to my friends.” The young woman finally turned to eye up her ex. “What did I ever do to you for you to go and tell them the most personal thing that was between us?”
“I was angry and…you moved on so fas-”
“Fast? You think that was fast? You think months of me feeling like shit, of wondering where I went wrong, of thinking maybe I made the mistake…isn’t enough? How long was I supposed to hate my life for you to feel better about yourself?”
“You know that’s not what I meant. You chose strangers over me, how was I supposed to feel about that?”
“NO! I was never going to choose. YOU made me choose. I wanted to be a part of a team again but I wanted you too. You didn’t let me have both. Don’t resent me when you turned yourself into an option.”
“I was worried about you! All of us were, don’t you get that? You had a tough enough time at Too and knowing your personal situation, we didn’t know how things were going to go for you at some rich kid school. The you go and befriend literally the only people we warned you about…It’s like you do it on purpose!
“Do what on purpose?”
“Cause problems for yourself! Then I hear you were attacked last night when even Aomine has told you to stay away from Haizaki and instead of just being quiet you have to always instigate. It’s like every bad thing that happens to you is becau-”
“You need to stop talking.” A gruff voice came from behind the smaller male.
(Y/N) was shaking with anger and tears at this point but forced her glare away from Ryo to look at Aomine.
“You came because you wanted to apologize but all that’s come out of your mouth is bullshit.”
“Sakurai, regardless of what you think I didn’t choose a lot of this. I didn’t ask to be born into a manipulative and abusive family, I didn’t ask to be born at all. I didn’t ask for Haizaki to attack me or any of the guys that have in the past. And I definitely didn’t ask for you to come here an insult me and my team. When you’re ready to actually apologize I’ll be willing to listen. Until then get out of my face.”
Sakurai looked like he wanted to burst into tears, but he blinked his eyes harshly. Nodding gently he took a deep breath.
“I still love you, you know. And I don’t know why I can say it all the time but had a hard time right now…I really am sorry more than you probably believe. I was so busy on trying to get the chance to talk to you at all that I didn’t think about what I was going to say. I’ll get it right next time, I promise.”
“Now that you got your chance to give your sob story, you can go.” Hanamiya waved off the entire team before turning around and walking into the locker room.
With nothing left to say each team turned and walked off, one side out of the gym and the other following their captain. Only two remained under the net.
“Thanks for calling Sakurai out on his shit.” (Y/N) smiled softly at Aomine who didn’t have a readable expression.
“It was annoying me plus I didn’t even want to be here.”
“How did they manage to convince you?”
“Told me it was a scrimmage. I’d be willing to play anyone who managed to piss off Tetsuya.”
“Sorry to disappoint.”
“I have a question though.”
“Shoot.”
“You’ve fucked all of them right?”
“Aomine! How could you ask me that!? I thought you were on my side!”
“Calm down. I didn’t know there was a side to pick here. But you were the one who always hassled me with anime facts I didn’t want. And if anything stuck in my head it was big tiddy 2d girls and ”
“Harem.” Both said at the same time.
“We both said we weren’t pulling any weak bullshit if we ever found ourselves in the center of a harem. We were gonna use harem privileges to get laid. So, come on tell me some numbers. No details! I just want a body count. All five?”
(Y/N) face grew red as she remembered all the times, she sat on the sidelines watching her boyfriend play basketball and rambled off to his less than participating teammate. To be fair she always assumed Aomine was asleep unless they started talking ecchi.
“NO!”
“No you won’t tell me or not all of them? At least 3?”
“Look if it was any more than one, these guys would have ‘School Days’-ed my ass by now.”
“I have no idea what the anime reference is but I can get the subtext that you did cash in your protagonist card once.” Aomine had a smirk on his face as he continued to tease his old teammate.
The girl felt her face burn red but nodded her head in agreement.
“Do they know you still love Ryo?” (Y/N)’s head shot up which made Aomine let out a cross between a scoff and a chuckle. “Even if you do love one of these assholes, even if its not the one you totally banged…you love Ryo too. Word of advice: don’t give up anyone you can’t imagine NOT being in your life 3 years down the road. Cutting ties with someone sometimes doesn’t have regret that hits you until you see them tied to someone else.”
“Sounds like that’s coming from experience.”
“Does it? Well even more of a reason to hear me out. I would say I’d see you around but something tells me I won’t…that right?”
(Y/N) nodded at her surprisingly perceptive friend.
“Good luck then.”
“So, is it really true then?” A soft voice rang from behind the girl as the tan male closed the door to the gym. (Y/N) didn’t have to turn to know it was Yamazaki.
“That I still love Ryo? Well-”
“No, not that. We all know you do, I don’t think you’ve ever gone a week without talking about him. That’s the reason none of us have actually kicked his ass, y’know? I meant is it true that you love someone from this team?”
(Y/N) turned around and for the first time in a while she made complete eye contact with the ginger haired male.
“Yeah…at least I thought I did.”
“You thought?”
“Seems pretty horrible to love anyone if I’m not completely over my ex, doesn't it?”
…
“That wasn’t a jab at you, Zaki.”
“No, that okay. There’s nothing you could say to me that I don’t deserve at this point. Not that I’m trying to throw myself a pity party or make you feel guilty for me feeling guilty or…ugh why is it so hard to talk to you!?”
“You think I’m hard to talk to?”
“I didn’t mean it in a bad way or anything! I just mea-”
(Y/N) took a step closer to her friend and attempted to shift a piece of hair behind her ears only for Yamazaki to take a microstep back. Her eyes scrutinized him more before tucking the hair away.
“Mei hasn’t been kind to you ever, has she?”
“Why did you bring her up?”
“You flinched away from me right now.”
“No I didn’t!” His voice practically boomed before he seemed to realize the volume.
“I know we’ve always just talked about her as your bitch ex and joked about how crazy she was. We only took her seriously when she came after me…but she’s been awful to you for a long time, right? Emotionally, verbally…physically?”
Yamazaki’s eyes went almost as dead as Furuhashi’s. He didn’t like what she was implying, that he was some kind of victim. He especially didn’t like hearing that shit from her. She was the one who was abused, in every way a person can be.
So what if his girlfriend said things that hurt his feelings sometimes?
Was someone supposed to feel sorry for him because she screamed at him for little things in public, in front of his friends?
What right did he have to get sympathy for his 5 foot nothing girlfriend slapping him now and again?
His thoughts were cut off when he simultaneously felt a tear run from one of his eyes and felt (Y/N) wrap her arms around his waist to embrace him.
“I’m so sorry that we, your friends, didn’t notice. And even when we did…all we did was joke about your crazy ex instead of helping you. We heard her yell and threaten you…abuse you. We would hear all her manipulation and the guys heard more than I ever did. I’m sorry we didn’t stop her from hurting you too.”
“Don’t apologize to me! I don’t deserve it! Abuse or not, it doesn’t excuse any of the choices I made!”
“No, it doesn’t. But that doesn’t mean you retroactively deserve any of what she put you through. You apologized to me and I can’t forget what happened, but I forgive you.”
“I never meant to hurt you! I was just jealous because I barely had a chance to start with and then to think that you had all this experience and I only had Mei. I didn’t know how anyone besides her could ever see anything in me and it seemed like everything was working against me. And I know I don’t act like it but…I love you (Y/N)!”
A loud throat clearing drew the attention of both teens. The rest of the team had emerged from the lockeroom, all clearly having heard the confession. (Y/N) turned and smiled at the guys widely.
“Ready to play?”
“No.” Seto said firmly. “We can’t put it off anymore. I think it goes without saying that everyone in this room is aware of their feelings for you. I don’t think any of us will fight each other over you.”
“Shit I’ll take any of you right here right now.” Hara scoffed.
“BUT…I do think we deserve an answer.”
(Y/N) looked between all the faces of her team before taking in a deep breath.
~~~~~
A knock at the door had the girl jumping from her skin. Shoving her suitcase under her bed, (Y/N) quickly walked to the entrance of her guest house and opened the door slowly.
She was expecting her mother or grandfather. Hell, she was even expecting one of the guys.
Ryo, instead, stood in her doorway trembling slightly. As quickly as she opened the door, the boy gave a deep bow.
“I’m so sorry! For everything…I have a lot I want to say. That is…if you’ll give me the chance to say it.”
(Y/N) looked between her ex and her room where the packing still needed to be done. Opening the door widely, she waved him inside.
(Author’s Note: Talking about Yamazaki being abused is NOT supposed to be a plot element I pulled out my ass to get him back in everyone’s good graces. I have always written Mei with the intent that she be read as an abusive girlfriend because she IS.
Take care of your male friends too, never assume they are okay just because they are bigger or louder or stronger. His backstory is NOT his redemption, his actions for this chapter and the last are him working his way there. His backstory just gives us some insight on his character and why he does some of the things he does.)
