ladies and gentlemen, i present you the kiseki no sedai if they served face and cunt.
can anyone see the vision or should i get tested for schizophrenia.

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ladies and gentlemen, i present you the kiseki no sedai if they served face and cunt.
can anyone see the vision or should i get tested for schizophrenia.
Kuroko: How did you like the food?
Kise: It's great, send compliments to the chef!
Kuroko: Okay
*Goes to the kitchen*
Kuroko: You have beautiful eyes
Kagami, blushing: Thanks
Could you do a scenario with the gom + kagami in which their s/o came back from a night out and she's too drunk and doesn't recognise them and when they're about to help you change she says something like "sorry but I have a boyfriend"?
Midorima
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." The words spilled from your mouth as your breath smellt like the cocktails you've been consumning. Midorima sighed, "This is why I tell you to drink more water all the time Y/n." You looked up, and the recognition clicked in your brain. Only your boyfriend scolded at you like your mom would. "I think I'm as blind as you," you said giggling. "Let me help nanodayo, " he offered again and this time you let him undress you. You eventually fell asleep, safe in his arms.
Kagami
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." You nearly slurred the words and Kagami groaned at the sight of you. Having no energy as it was already late, Kagami decided to hit the hay. Perhaps you'd recognize him once you plopped onto his bed. He watched you struggle to get out of your clothes impatiently as he yawned. He decided to try calling out again, "Hey babe, are you coming? I'm tired." This time you looked at the man in the bed and did recognize your boyfriend. "Kagami, could you help me undress?" Kagami only turnt onto his stomach and groaned once more into his pillow.
Aomine
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." You shouldn't have said those words to him, but your drunk ass did it now. First, Aomine looked at you confused as slowly, jealous thoughts began seeping in. Were you cheating on him? No, you couldn't possibly be leaving him, you were just too drunk. Had a lot of boys approached you at the party? Aomine's eye started twitching as he lifted you up. You yelped and started struggling in his arms. "I'm going to make you remember who I am forever." He threatened darkly as he threw you on the bed.
Kise
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." The uttered words left Kise speechless. Then he chuckled a bit as he realized you were just drunk out of your mind and he could use that against you. "Oh really, is he hot?" You wrinked your nose. "โฆYeah?" Kise grinned. "Do you think he's funny?" You frowned. "Ehmโฆ I suppose so?" Kise then went on, "How charming do you think he is on a scale of 1 to 10?" You were getting really confused and slowly it dawned to you that you were being played for fool. "I think you're a 10 on the scale of vanity Ryota."
Murasakibara
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." You said as you tried to wobble awkwardly to the bathroom. He stared at you until memories of how it felt like to be intoxicated hit him. Oh. He just followed you like a puppy to the bathroom, wondering if you would recognise him in the bright bathroom lights. Intimidated by the dark long figure you cowered backwards, nearly falling onto the toilet seat. It was when Murasakibara turnt the light on that you saw it was your boyfriend all along. Oops.
Akashi
"Sorry but I have a boyfriend." Those words made Akashi's lips curl with amusement. His precious love was clearly too intoxicated right now, it was a good thing he had arranged a driver for you. "What do you want me to do for you then, miss?" He asked as the perfect gentleman, playing along with your state. "I want you to get me Seijuro, and could you please turn the lights on?" Akashi chuckled lightly and walked over to the light switch. He turned it on. "Ta-da, I have arranged you both." You couldn't help but start laughing too.
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Being part of knb fandom is HARD cuz wdym there's no new fanfic?? Even if there is, it was written IDFK 5 years ago with the queen of the basketball plot and shit (it's good guys but it's repetitive at some point) WHY CAN'T I FIND KNB FANFIC WHERE THEY'RE IN COLLEGE (okay I found one on AO3 and it was last update a year ago๐๐ it's kagami x reader tell me if y'all want it)
the losers are skating
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number of recommendations : 25 โ๏ธ :ย complet ๐ฅ :ย smut
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โงย ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 21,842 Akashi Seijuurou was like the sun; beautiful, radiant and infinitely unreachable. It was an impossibly stupid thing that someone like him could ever be compared to someone like Furihata Kouki, who was so ordinary in everything, nobody would look at him twice should he walk down the crowded streets. So when Akashi came onto him for a fuck, he didnโt exactly say no.
โงย ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ (๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ, ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ) ๐๐ฒ @๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฅ๐ฒ โ๏ธ
words : 6,529 "Furi," he hears his name in that beautiful soft voice he loves so much. All three turn and find Akashi walking up to them with a smile, but his eyes were only on Furihata. "I'm so glad you're here, I hope the ride was pleasant." "Yeah, it was fine." He says quietly, fidgeting a bit when he realizes that everybody else was staring their way. "You didn't tell me you were inviting them." He gestures his head towards Akashi's old teammates. - Or: Furihata thought it was just gonna be him and Akashi. Turns out he invited everybody else too.
โงย ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐จ๐ง'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฒ @๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 65,788 Akashi Seijuuro is a young child and Furihata is a high school student hired as his caretaker. They part and re-meet when Akashi is graduating from Rakuzan โ and Akashi is determined to never let Furihata go again. Slow burn AkaFuri.
โงย ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐จ๐ง'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฒ @๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 65,788 Akashi Seijuuro is a young child and Furihata is a high school student hired as his caretaker. They part and re-meet when Akashi is graduating from Rakuzan โ and Akashi is determined to never let Furihata go again. Slow burn AkaFuri.
โงย ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐ โ๏ธ
words : 5,394 Furihata keeps finding himself being sent to Akashiโs office, who then takes him out for lunch. But theyโre just business lunches, theyโre not dates. Right? Right. Right?
โงย ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ข๐ง (๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐ง) โ๏ธ
words : 6,461 In which Aomine demonstrates why it is inadvisable to drink and use Twitter, the MiraGen et al. offer snarky commentary and other witty banter, and Kise explores the dramatic possibilities inherent in maintaining a public persona on social media platforms. It was Saturday nightโokay, more like early Sunday morning, but who was counting?โand as far as Aomine Daiki was concerned life was pretty damn good.
โงย ๐๐๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 5,985 Kuroko and Aomine are practicing when a storm hits and they can't make it home. Momoi ends up renting them a hotel room, and Kuroko's clothing is all wet due to a faulty bag. He ends up having to borrow a set from Aomine, but the only thing he has besides his sweats is his Touou basketball uniform. Written for Kink Bingo on Dreamwidth for the kink of Uniform/Military kink. Enjoy.
โงย ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ฆ๐๐ฐ๐๐๐ โ๏ธ
words : 7,056 Aomine finally realizes his feelings for Kuroko, but that's where the trouble really starts.
โงย ๐๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฃ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ฒ @๐ญ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ โ๏ธ
words : 5,486 Kagami's social studies class has a new project: Tweet a celebrity of your choice. Aomine has been on the receiving end of some hilariously awkward tweets recently.
โงย ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ @๐ข๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 24,746 Taiga accepted this as a logical continuation of their rivalry. But it felt a lot like a prolonged game of gay chicken.
โงย ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐งโ ๐๐ฒ @๐จ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ก๐๐ง_๐๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 14,232 Aomine had been acting aggressive to Kagami lately and it was making everyone around them nervous. But no one, including Kagami, understood what was happening. So, Kagami did the most normal thing for once, and asked.
โงย ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ (๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐๐ฌ) ๐๐ฒ @๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 8,110 Aomine later claims that he was flirting, Kagami champions that it was harassment that eventually wore him down. Kuroko translates it as Aomine wearing Kagami down with his presence. It's Aomine's form of flirting. a.k.a: the one where Aomine, Kagami, and friends work in a strip club and have crazy shenanigans.
โงย ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐ (๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ) ๐๐ฒ @๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ โ๏ธ
words : 23,455 โNight, Tiger!โ โNight!โ Kagami called over his shoulder. โGood game, man!โ one of his teammates hollered after him. โThanks,โ Kagami said, remembering at the last minute to add, โYou too!โ It wasnโt until he got home that he let his shoulders slump.ย Good game. He tossed his jacket across the back of the couch and wandered into the kitchen, looking for something in the fridge.ย What, he didnโt know. So he stood there with the fridge door open, looking for whatever he didnโt know he wanted. He stared, wanting something to eat or drink but not hungry or thirsty. Something, anything to make him feel lessโฆempty. Good game. So why doesnโt it feel like it? His phone buzzed insistently in his pocket, startling him out of his stupor. For a split second, his heart was in his throat and he checked the screen a little too hopefullyโAomiโ? Tatsuya. Playing in the NBA with one championship already under his belt, Kagami has everything he's ever wanted. Except for one thing.
โงย ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 9,139 Aomine Daiki is occasionally a shitlord and sometimes he figures that out without needing to be told. Other times, not so much.
โงย (๐๐จ๐จ๐ค) ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฎ'๐ฏ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 30,962 The one where Aomine is a cop and Kagami is a firefighter. That's it, that's the whole thing.
โงย ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฒ @๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ง๐ฌ๐ง โ๏ธ
words : 10,863 Kagami gets an invitation to spend a week with the GOM.
โงย ๐๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ณ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 68,097 Kagami Taiga is pretty sure he's being set up. There's not blowing your cover, and then there's this.ย
โงย ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ง๐๐๐ค๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ @๐ค๐ค๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ โ๏ธ
words : 107,163 After their game at the Winter Cup, Aomine can't stop thinking about a red-headed idiot with weird eyebrows and terrible eating habits.
โงย ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 6,384 Kagami and Aomine have moved on to the NBA, and now both play for the Miami Heat, but because of their considerable chemistry on and off the court, and Aomine's difficulty communicating in America without Kagami's help, they end up drawing quite a bit of gossip. ...And if everyone around them is going to assume they're sleeping together anyway, they might as well, right?
โงย ๐๐ฐ๐จ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 15,870 Strange noises from next door wake Aomine. What exactly is his neighbor doing at two a.m. and what will Aomine do about it?
โงย ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐ก๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ _๐จ๐ง_๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 22,870 Taiga brushes off his phone and stares at the image again, absorbing every detail, hoping that maybe the longer he pours over it the less it'll look like the same face. But it doesn't change at all; the dark skin, intense blue eyes, that hair the colour of midnight; no, that's all more than familiar. What isn't familiar is the bright smile on his face, as if he's actually happy for once in his life. (or: it turns out Kagami's not the only one running a basketball blog. This might be Fate screwing him over.)
โงย ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ข ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฒ @๐ฉ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ โ๏ธ
words : 5,330 โI guess I underestimated the power of graduation,โ Kise says, tugging at one of the loose threads of his ruined shirt as he examines the damage more closely. He gives Kasamatsu a once-over. โSenpaiโs not missing any buttons?โ Kasamatsu snorts. โUnlike you, I donโt have a mob after me.โ Kise doesnโt miss a beat. โToo bad,โ he says cheekily, thrusting his hands into his pockets. โIf you lost any, I wouldโve given you mine!โ The long overdue confession comes four graduations later, with three second buttons identical to the one Kasamatsu keeps in his wallet.
โงย ๐๐๐ฒ, ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ, ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ @๐๐๐ญ๐จ_๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ_๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ_๐๐ฅ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฌ โ๏ธ
words : 8,820 Kise can't go and pine like a normal person, can he? He can't simply sigh and write his name and his crush's under an umbrella, no. He has to put his crush on a pedestal and develop hanahaki. Yukio can't help but to judge him for it, his own feelings be damned.
โงย ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐ฒ @๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฒ ๐ฅโ๏ธ
words : 7,326 There probably wasnโt a non-sexual way to explain โI want to already be good for you,โ but Kasamatsu was able to speak on just about anything in a clinical, pragmatic way when he needed. โItโs like a skill, anyway! And not one I everโused, before you. Youโre supposed to practice skills, and I canโt practice if Iโve never tried to begin with.โ In which Kasamatsu tries to learn some things, and Kise is an all too willing participant as his boyfriend's test subject. He has experience, so surely Kasamatsu won't be able to surprise him any. Right?
โงย ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง-๐๐ก๐๐ง ๐๐ฒ @๐ญ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ โ๏ธ
words : 8,616 After Kagami tumbles into a relationship with his online celebrity crush, Takao decides it's his turn. He just hopes Midorima is ready for him. (He's not)