#hanamiya

[rezitio]

𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒/𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒

✦ shoichi imayoshi, makoto hanamiya, shōgo haizaki. nsfw

cw: THESE ARE PORN LINKS that need an 18+ twitter/x account to access. DUB-CON, DARK CONTENT, these are dark. all seniors, warnings next to character names! p links

a/n: the male manipulators of this universe (as a #1 Nash gold jr slut, he would need his own)

━━━━━ ᗰᗩᗪE ✦ ᖇEᘔITIO ━━━━

𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 (#1 male manipulator, he's his own warning, deepthroating, piv, prof!shoi/student!manger!r)

01. Look at you, taking him so well with no struggle; he didn't even need to get rough with you.

02. Nobody would believe it; even Imayoshi himself barely does. Is this chick grinding him and begging for his cock really Tōō's innocent manager?

03. Imayoshi only has so much patience. The first few days you lied to his face; he let it slide, smiling at you like he didn't know your real reasoning. He kept asking you the same question over and over again, and you just kept lying to him. Now with his cock deep in your mouth, lie to him again; he dares you.

04. Professor!Imayoshi is disgusted in you and mostly himself. He's ashamed of how you begged him to 'bump up your grade' and that you were willing to do anything for it. And he's disgusted that shameless fell for it.

05. You have a fixation on Imayoshi's fingers.

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚 ( fingering, slight drugging, corruption, blackmail, piv senpai!hana/kiyoshi's sister!kohai!r

01. Before Hanamiya has his fun with you, he likes to test you, see your reactions to certain things, and analyze how far he can go before breaking you.

02. How many times should I fucking say this? Never eat anything Makoto gives you. Now you're staring up at him with hazy eyes, begging...but you don't know if it's for him to stop or keep going.

03. Hanayima loves his sweet, innocent kohai girl. He'd put her in a situation she can't come out of and 'punish' her, knowing damn well he's the one who pushed her. All so he can have an excuse for his sadistic fun.

04. Look at you, the same girl that tried confronting him for how he played basketball, the naive manager who threatened to report him. Where'd all the confidence go now? Look at you; he has you sucking his dick just because you don't want this little photo of you cheating on your boyfriend to get out.

05. Hanayima was mesmerized by your body and how you moved. God, how would your brother react? How would Kiyoshi feel knowing his sweet little sister is here getting worshipped by his worst enemy?

𝐒𝐡ō𝐠𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐢 (its haizaki.... cheating, toxic relations, piv, ex!bully!haizaki/nerd!cheating!r)

01. What happened to picking yourself up? You said you'd never come back to his bed, that you wouldn't pick up the 12am calls, so why are you here?

02. If there's one thing that Haizaki hates, it's that fucking attitude, the stupid mentality that he'd ever let you go. Break up? Fucking laughable. But he'd let you talk your shit because he knows he's going to have you like this at the end of the argument.

03. What would your boyfriend say? Does Kise know that you're in your ex's bedroom right now? Letting him fuck you after you told him you were celibate.

04. No matter how many times you tried to justify it—the relationship was so goddamn toxic. You dressed yourself up nicely, and you didn't tell him you were going out; hell, he didn't care.

"Where did you think you were going... that I'd just let you out looking like a damn slut?"

05. What it is like to wake up in the morning with Haizaki

06. One thing Haizaki would not stand for is disrespect from a nerd like you. What the hell do you mean you haven't done his homework and that you're standing up for yourself? Don't make him laugh.

𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚: all three

[captain-violence]

No but stage play Hanamiya (Ota Motohito) is a god. I'm convinced.

[dearakashi]

"i don't like seijuro at all," i say, then i suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, as multiple pictures of akashi seijuro fell out of my pockets. "wait!" i cried out. “these aren’t mine! i swear!"

[19silvermirrors]

Maybe next time🥺 Legendary HanaMama and little Makoto Hanamiya.

[vanilla--shake]

I can’t remember where, but I read somewhere that there’s a popular headcanon where Takao went to the same middle school as Imayoshi and Hanamiya.

I love it, so I’m jumping on board with this headcanon too!

Although Takao didn’t approve of Hanamiya’s “physical” methods and found Imayoshi to be a bit too creepy at times, the three got along very well and are still friends to this day.

Takao is the only person in the world besides Imayoshi who can call Hanamiya “Mako-chan” without risking a slow and painful death.

In fact, one of the biggest reasons the Kirisaki Daiichi starters didn’t play the match against Shuutoku is that Makoto didn’t want to harm Takao’s team (But, oh, of course, he’ll never admit that openly).

[imagine-knb]

gom+uk with a gf that is too good at volleyball that one time her service was too strong and high that it hit the ceiling and almost broke the lightbulb😆

Kuroko: He's on the other side of the net when you serve, hitting the ball so hard it nearly breaks the overhead light. When it eventually rolls to a stop at his toes, Kuroko feels himself swallow thickly before returning his gaze to you.

"____... that could have been my face..."

Kiyoshi: He's by your side, one large hand shielding the top of your head while the other baps the volleyball away so it doesn't land on you. All the while, there's a soft chuckle that's shaking Kiyoshi's chest. He pulls your head into it, holding you there for a second.

"That was a strong one, huh? Maybe you should tone it back a bit."

Kise: There's a pause where the both of you are staring up toward the ceiling in amazement, watching as the light fixture sways from its encounter with the volleyball. After a beat, Kise starts laughing histerically, pointing between the light and the ball.

"____cchi, that's amazing! Reminds me of when Kagamicchi broke our basketball hoop!"

Aomine: When the volleyball hits the ceiling, Aomine has barely enough time to see it nearly miss the lights before it's ricocheting toward him. Hitting him in the stomach, he keels over with a heavy grunt and a glare that's pointed in your direction.

"You did that on purpose," he complains through gritted teeth, knowing full well you didn't.

Midorima: You would have expected him to scold you for your lack of control, but instead Midorima looks deep in thought. He knew nothing of your beloved sport, similar to how you knew little of his, but he always attempted to try help you improve.

"I think, maybe if you started your serve farther back, you'd have more accuracy."

Murasakibara: As he picks up the volleyball before it can roll away any further, Murasakibara tosses it up into the air. The simple toss nearly has it hitting the light once more. Seeing this, he gives you a grin meant to tease.

"Aww, well that wasn't so hard. I can do it too."

Akashi: "Watch your head, ____."

Akashi catches the volleyball on its way back down, seeming to be exactly where it would land at the perfect time. A part of him wonders if it would be better for you to practice on an outdoor court... or if that would mean more fetching for him.

Mibuchi: The light fixture sways above the both of you and Mibuchi's first reaction is to hold his arms out above you, covering your head from any stray pieces of glass that might fall. When nothing further happens, he sighs a bit in relief.

"You know, that was honestly impressive. ...But maybe you should work on your aim a bit more."

Nebuya: "Wow, I didn't know I was dating such a heavy hitter!"

Despite his teasing words and booming chuckle, there's an expression of pride on Nebuya's face as he looks at you. He gives you a playful jab to the shoulder before fetching the ball, mimicking your movements as he serves it to you with much less force.

Hayama: His jaw is nearly dropped to the floor before he starts running after the volleyball in excitement. Picking it up, he tries to mimic your movements, aiming for the light fixture himself. His serves misses by several meters however.

"Whoa, ____, you're so strong! You've gotta teach me!"

Hanamiya: "Oi, you tryna break that shit on purpose?!"

Since the volleyball and basketball teams share a gymnasium, he's wary of actually breaking anything since his team would likely be blamed. Though he's scolding you for your uncontrolled strength, a part of him might be a little nervous/proud of it as well.

[disturbingsubject]

commission for @zelandiangelo !! thank you so much again!!

[tetsunabouquet]

Hi! Could you do a nsfw scenario for Nash and Hanamiya in which they're bullying the girl that they like?

(18+ And with the slight increase of young, new KNB fans: If I catch you making NSFW requests to me I will be deleting the asks. A firm reminder to everyone that I don't write that kind of stuff for minors. I'm not named Colleen nor do I have a ukelele.)

Hanamiya

He grinned widely as he caught you doing something you shouldn't be doing. Now as a member of the Disciplinary Comittee, he couldn't just ignore you stealing a can of Coke from the vending machine. Even if you had forgotten your lunch money and looked like you were about to faint. If aything, he could use that to his advantage. "Now, now, y/n-san, aren't you a bad girl?" You froze at his voice and desperately started to shake your head. "Please Hanamiya-san. Forget you saw me." Hanamiya chuckled darkly, you just had to offer yourself on a plate, didn't you? "I could do that but honestly, I don't want to have this school turn into a breeding ground of disobedient little bitches." You flushed as those words sent a strange tingle down your spine. "I'm not a disobedient little bitch." You uttered the words with a shame you didn't quite understand. Hanamiya laughed as a reponse, and the poisonous edge to it brought tears to your eyes. "Oh really? I think a thief would qualify for being a disobedient little bitch. You're worse then that actually. You should be happy I gave you that compliment." Your lips were wobbling at the insults, and a tear rolled down your cheek. "I'm sorry." You apologized as you trembled and it was honestly making Hanamiya rather hard. "You know, I could see past this if you could be so good to help me with something." Your eyed widened and you nodded. "Of course. You know I didn't mean to do something bad." You said before you once more looked at your shoes at the sight of his intense gaze. Hanamiya's lips curled, and he unbuckled his belt as you gulped. "Be sweet and put that mouth of yours to use already." You fell on your knees, because it's not like you had any other choice and so you licked at his throbbing cock like the good girl you promised you were. You couldn't tell wether it was his cum or your tears that left such a salty taste but you swallowed it all up just the same.

Nash

College life was far less interesting as people had made it seem, so he tried finding some new hobbies outside of sports. Which is how he met you. The students who were following art or music programs would typically gather in one corner of the campus when they had no classes and they would all make art with everyone uplifting each other. The photography and film students would film the musicians for their YouTube pages and make photos of the paintings made under the bright L.A sky. They would allow people curious to sit with them and there always seemed to be someone willing to teach someone a few basic skills if they seemed interested. As a photography student, you always were springing about taking pictures of everything but honestly, Nash just wanted you to snap a picture of his dick and burn in into your memory and memory card alike. Which is why, when he got to corner you all alone, he took your camera away from you. "Hey, give that back!" "What? You think you look threatening to me shortie? I would tell you that you look like you punch as a girl, but you are one already." Your jaw dropped open as you saw him going through your photos. "Are you really studying photography? These look like dogshit," Nash commented and you felt rightfully defensive at the way he sneered at your pictures. "I am! You don't need to be such an asshole because it's not up to your taste." You scoffed. "First of all, don't you think you should be talking less shit when I have your camera? Secondly, I would like to know what you think qualifies as taste and how do you even know mine?" This man left you speechless and you tried to grasp at things to say but the words died on your tongue, tears slowly forming. "You know what, I'll give it back to you. But I do require a picture from you, and one of better quality then this garbage you snap." Your eyes immediately narrowed, sensing the direction of this conversation. "I am not allowing you to snap a nude of me." Nash once more curled his lip into a sneer as he said, "I'm not going to be the one taking any picture of you. Why would I want your ugly face and sullen expression? Didn't you teach me that it's better to capture something in the heat of the moment?" You did tell him something along those lines in an earlier conversation and he once more managed to silence you with the way he was analyzing your every move. You honestly were shaking from anxiety as his imposing figure loomed before you. "So how about you take a selfie when you're riding my dick." His free hand grabbed your ass and as your lashes fluttered from confusion and fear he planted the most sensual kiss on your lips, his tongue licking and teasing at your bottom lip in a way that made you lean forwards and press your body against his. There was no way of denying Nash what he wanted, and finally he would have you and that dirty picture.