I did it again ;/// here is another muramido thing that came to me in the middle of the night, which I stayed up until 7 am to finish. This title has absolutely nothing to do with this one shot??? I just didn't' want to post it without a title. Oh, this could be a little spicy, nothing too descriptive though, ‘cause i can’t write that kind of stuff well ;// Anyway, enjoy.
He watched the taller male writhing on his bed, long purple hair spread over the pillow, cheeks flushed and lips bitten raw. It was a sight to see. Atsushi was without a doubt the prettiest of them all, his beauty surpassing even Kise’s.
At least he thought so.
When they were younger he could have never pictured himself attracted to the giant boy. He was always labelled by his brain as ‘annoying’, ‘irresponsible’, ‘lazy’. In hindsight, his younger self hadn’t really allowed himself to get to know the purple haired boy enough to see that, while those adjectives weren’t lies, they were also not all there was to him.
Atsushi was sweetness - he was mellow afternoons, and whispers under the moonlight. He was dawns and soft touches, slow meaningful kisses and intriguing conversations.
He was everything Midorima didn’t think he’d want, but was absolutely all he ever needed.
When just the two of them, either in the dreamy and soft safety of Atsushi’s room or surrounded by the cool and minimalist atmosphere of his own quarters, Murasakibara made Shintarou feel comfortable - completely relaxed, he took out of his mind the fear of being judged, of being defined by how he acted.
Their journey to love had been long and filled with trepidation, and yet they managed to get where they were.
“Shh, you’re doing so well, Atsushi...” he whispered, working his fingers in and out of the taller boy, green eyes eagerly drinking the sight of his lover slowly coming undone.
Midorima was aware that most didn’t think their relationship would last. They thought he did not love Murasakibara, and that the giant would grow tired of being the only one to express his feelings and end up leaving. However, people were not aware that they completed each other.
Atsushi craved someone to care for him - to look after him, to nag and scold and spoil him rotten. Because if left to his own devices he’d crumble even more. And Midorima needed to take care of someone, needed to feel important, too feel like he had control over life even if not necessarily his own.
Their love was real, and strong. So strong sometimes Shintarou felt a lump on his throat just by looking at Atsushi, his feelings so powerful he felt like crying. It was odd for him, who had never allowed himself to experience these things so intensely, to be left with no control over his emotions by the purple haired male.
He loved it.
Loved this feeling of uncertainty, loved not knowing what Murasakibara would make him feel next.
He watched as Atsushi tried to break free from his bonds, arching his back off of the mattress, and falling back down once his strength gave away. Midorima could see the shivers running through the other’s gorgeous body. A sheer layer of sweat covering his lover from head to toe.
He was beautiful.
So beautiful Midorima wished he could stay in this moment forever. But he couldn’t, not when Murasakibara was at his wits end, having come three times already Shintarou knew the other wouldn’t last much longer.
The purple haired male gargled, choking on his own spit when Shintarou hit his g-spot again and again. He was trying to say something.
“Use your words, darling” he heard himself saying, deep voice even deeper. He sounded a little ruined and he definitely was. Despite having already come twice, the sight of Murasakibara like this was too arousing to ignore. “Tell me what you need”
“A-ah....hnng M-Midochin I—“ struggles to speak, and Shintarou slows his thrusting a little, just enough for Murasakibara to be able to pull himself together.
“That’s it, you’re being so good, Atsushi. Such a good boy for me” he praised knowing that it would push the other a little further towards the edge. The little whimpers and hiccups that left his lips confirmed that it was working.
“P-please....I can’t!” the other sobbed, violet eyes glazed over and unfocused. “Please Midochin, pelase c-can I cum please please please...” he trailed off, gasping loudly when Midorima increased the pace of his thrusts.
Gently the green haired male wrapped his free hand around Atsushi’s neglected cock, and pumped it as fast as he thrust his fingers in and out of him.
Soon enough Atsushi was screaming, whole body convulsing and shaking as he had his fourth and last orgasm of the night. Midorima kept thrusting his fingers very slowly, allowing the other to ride out his orgasm.
Only when Atsushi came down, shaking and sobbing did he pull out. He proceeded to untie the younger, freeing his wrists and ankles from the silks that kept them from moving all night.
Diligently he wiped the other off with a warm and soft towel, watching in delight as Atsushi whimpered and squirmed, still too oversensitive. Once he was done, he leaned over the purple haired boy, peppering his face with feather light kisses, kissing away his tears.
Midorima pecked the other’s lips before laying down and pulling Atsushi into him. His strong back to flush against his chest. However the younger didn’t remain that way for long, turning around in his embrace and moving down so he could fit his head under Shintarou’s chin.
“Are you alright?” The greenette asked, hands running through the other’s soft strands of purple hair. These were the moments in which he allowed himself to be softer, gentler as he handled the most precious person in his life.
“Yeah...” Atsushi whispered, breathing deeply and nuzzling closer to him. He was probably too tired to elaborate, and Midorima would definitely question him in the morning, but for now he allowed the other to drift off.
A few moments passed and Midorima himself began to grow tired, blinking his green eyes slowly. He was almost falling asleep when he heard a soft and sweet whisper.
“I love you Midochin....”
Shintarou smiled, and before he could fall asleep he replied.
Happy April Fools’ Day! Here’s a translation of the first-press DLC event from the recently released Kuroko no Basuke 3DS game, Kuroko no Basuke: Mirai he no Kizuna. This in-game event …
Summary: They'd always clashed violently, opposites in every sense of the word and yet, somehow, they managed to find the perfect balance between sweet and sour.
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They were not meant to be together. Too different from each other to possibly be able to fall in love. And yet, they did.
It was not the fairy tale kind of love — where you look at someone and fall instantly head over heels for them. Oh no, their love was a bit more complicated than that.
They loathed each other. Countless times having to be pried from one another as to avoid the possibility of murder. They clashed violently and loudly — despite the fact that both detested screaming.
Between Midorima’s uptight personality and Murasakibara’s easygoing one, they were as different from each other as one could be.
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And yet they found themselves falling for the one person they hated — or thought they hated. It didn’t happen quickly, but it did happen suddenly.
It was rare for them to go out together — their team was no longer all that happy and innocent — but on this rare occasion, the Miracles were all spending a sunny afternoon together.
And Murasakibara, as the impulsive eater he was, bought a whole bag of candy to suckle on as he watched his teammates.
Midorima eyed the lime-green bag weirdly, he had never pegged Atsushi for a fan of green apple, judging the flavour to be too sour for the giant. But then again, he didn't know Murasakibara all that much.
He was proven right on his assessment, when the purple haired teen whined. "What is it?" he asked, more harshly than he intended.
"Too sour..." the lazy teenager pouted, staring at him with sleepy violet eyes.
Midorima scoffed, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Maybe you should read the package before you buy it, you idiot" there was no real malice in his voice, just tired exasperation.
"Yeah, yeah..." the other replied, getting up. "Here, you can have it." Murasakibara said softly, handing the full bag to Midorima.
An act that surprised the shooting guard immensely. Atsushi didn't share candy — even the ones he was not fond of, they were his and he would eat them all regardless if they were good or not.
With a little wink, the giant went on to annoy Akashi and left the green haired male wrecking his brain trying to understand what had just happened.
Staring at the package of green apple candy, Midorima felt himself blush slightly. Murasakibara hated sour things, and it was a known fact that Midorima himself preferred sour to sweet. So why would the giant buy something he wouldn't eat? Unless...
That was the moment that changed everything for them. The moment Midorima stared to see the taller teen with other eyes.
So one afternoon after school, when the purple haired male stole a kiss from him, Midorima was unsure whether he wanted to yell at the other or smile. Thus once they pulled away, he turned around trying to hide the light blush that dusted his cheeks — and also the small smile gracing his lips.
Once he had his face under control, the green haired shooting guard turned around to see the centre pouting. “What’s wrong?” He asked nonchalantly, green eyes searching the other’s face for answers.
“Too sour...” the giant replied slowly, his words slurring together as if he was too lazy to speak properly. But as he stared at his face, Midorima caught the glint of fondness and love in those violet eyes he had learned to adore, and at the sight he could not help but to smirk.
“Shut up.” He said, gently shoving the taller male forward, a sign they should start walking back home again.
Maybe Midorima was too sour, but maybe that was okay, because as he walked home along side the purple haired male, with the taste of green apple on his tongue, he realised that Murasakibara was sweet enough for both of them.
To recap, here's where we are at the end of 6th year: Kuroko and Momoi had a very painful breakup but are back to being sympatico, Aomine and Kise have just about finished running through four full years of the Hogwarts student body (Aomine, less occupied with carving out an identity separate from the group, more so), Kagami and Akashi have started to face the reality of having a year or less left in the best home they've ever known (and of leaving their parental ones, not knowing how to hope for forever), and Midorima and Murasakibara are staring their futures in the face with expressions of determination and resignation respectively.
So Aomine gets the heads up on slots in the junior aurors program from his mom and obviously signs right up, throwing the form into the floo thing in like five seconds, and then forgetting to tell any of his friends he was doing it until like two weeks out, and whoops no one is going to apply with him! Because he totally forgot to ask anyone to do it with him or to even TELL anyone he was doing it, everyone already has other plans: Kuroko and Kagami have accepted an invitation from the dragon tamers they helped out last year to visit over the summer.
Kuroko: you were also invited, but obviously you have other plans so. See you in two months!
Aomine: Tetsu u sux
Kuroko: dragons Aomine-kun. dragons.
Aomine: :( Kagamiiiii sad face eyes
Kagami: don't look don't look why does he smell so good don't look uh yeah I'm going with Kuroko and we're going to meet that Takao guy, remember how he SAVED OUR LIVES and also me from getting eaten by a dragon, we like him. We're off bye.
(Kagami: deals with his feelings for Aomine the same way his father deals with his inconvenient son: BY IGNORING THEM HA HA HA sob.)
Momoi is visiting and or pursuing private research projects, SORRY DAI-CHAN. (Kise is basically going to get home from the Kise family vacations and cry to her about how lonely he is, spending a lot of time flooing over and lying on her floor not thinking about how lovely she is or wistfully listening to her talk about how excited she is for their last year at Hogwarts.)
Even Midorima has an internship at St. Mungos lined up and got very snooty when asked about the junior auror program, as if Aomine asking him wasn't already scraping the bottom of the barrel.
What about Akachin, says Murasakibara, who is still in a filthy mood from constant Midorima bickering. (Lest uh any of us forget, the Murasakibaras and the Aomines and the Momois live in the same wizarding village.)
What about Akashi, says Aomine.
It sounds like the kind of thing he would be interested in, says Murasakibara. And by interested I mean that Nijimura wrote him about the program and he's applied with his full complement of 10 'O' O.W.L.s and his Quidditch Captaincy and his 'held off an enraged colony of dragons with a snapped wand' and the fact that he's going to be head boy next year, and this letter I am holding says he's going next week.
Aomine: eff me.
So first day at the auror program is exactly the kind of horrifying disaster you can imagine and very shortly by mutual consensus Aomine and Akashi are stuck with each other out of the five pairs because Aomine is kind of a swaggering jackass and Akashi is kind of a terrifying robot and they're both completely insane perfectionists because there are soooo many parental issues happening there. There's studying through old case files and helping with admin and this is boring as shit, but there's also sitting in on case summations and team shadowing- Aomine and Akashi land Nijimura and Himuro because no one was willing to fight them for Nijimura- and the Best Thing Ever, combat duelling training in the afternoon every other day.
Reams of letters are written back and forth by all parties.
Aomine: Tetsu he's such a jackass why he is your friend. why are you my friend.
Akashi: Tetsuya, Aomine is insufferable why is he your friend. You have not written back. Why am I your friend.
Kuroko: cannot write back now, am trying to smuggle dragon eggs home. Please don't kill each other.
Various things happen during this time like the both of them having to go to St.Mungos fairly often, where there is usually Midorima who is also suffering through terrible grunt work but always seems to have free time to nag them about not 'interrogating the families of the deceased' or 'walking around with 20 cm slashes from hippogriffs you stapled shut' or 'get out of those restricted potion supplies! THIS! IS! ILLEGAL!'. Like getting lost in the Ministry of Magic and Akashi's judgemental face at all of Aomine's constant headpats from connections of his mother. Like Akashi getting headpats from Aomine's mother. Like Akashi walking in on Aomine's mother working late. Like Akashi making very bad tea to bring in to Aomine's mother working late. Like Akashi walking into Aomine putting a cloak on his napping mother and silently leaving his very bad tea on the desk.
(Win: Akashi, who knows a spell which can keep tea steaming forever.)
So at the end of two months they're still NOT QUITE friends but look set to be going on with this auror business, and the words 'you boys are going to make great partners some day' no longer send chills down their respective spines. In fact, it feels pretty good!
Everyone meets up again on the train for their last year and are mostly VERY HAPPY. Excited. Happy that no one has died, which was a serious concern.
Kagami is very blushy and evasive about his summer, which has the effect of uniting Aomine with Murasakibara in declaring Takao a no-good playboy type who toys with the innocent hearts of boys with his flashy international quidditch star ways.
Kagami: that is not what happened.
Aomine: o yeah? then what happened.
Kagami: blushes nothing.
Aomine: :<
Murasakibara: :< aren't you upset Midochin? I thought he was your boyfriend.
Midorima: :< we are just friends, I have told you a thousand times.
MuraMidoAo: :<
Kagami: staring out the window, dreamily
(KagaTaka? KagaTaka. Also Takao has scouted Kagami for pro quidditch, this is a thing. If he's still interested at the end of the school year.)
Kise whines a bit about it being their last year together and being sad he's not going with them, but eh. Kise is smiling brightly enough no one hears the twist in his gut, the wind blowing in his ears. Momoi is head girl to Akashi's head boy, and as they settle into their seriously overcrowded train compartment after the prefect's meeting she smiles, and he smiles. Kuroko, who purposely saved them space, also smiles.
Things are pretty quiet for a few months. Midorima and Murasakibara have that huge fight and stop talking to each other, but after the KuroMomo breakup this does not really make much of an impact on anyone. Akashi does notice it lasts longer than usual, but busy, busy, busy.
And in December... Akashi turns eighteen, and his mother's lack of will comes into effect. There's the house. There's a frankly worrying amount of magical artifacts and the paperwork of a decade. Midorima, who has become even more of a mother hen since his internship, Kagami, whose father moved and uh forgot to tell his son about it, is coming with him because by now spending the holidays with Kagami is one of Akashi's traditions, and Kuroko for- does Akashi need a reason to invite Tetsuya to his house? No he does not. (Murasakibara was also invited but refused because Midochin was going to be there. This was beginning to annoy Akashi.)
There's the house-elf who raised Akashi, Snowy, who FINALLY APPEARS BEFORE HIM. (Akashi used to believe that dishes did themselves and dust happened to other people and books he wanted would just appear. His father used to take a shot before bed to get to sleep.)
Well actually the house-elf first freaks out over how dirty the house is and cleans it up for like 4 hours while Akashi sits down and drinks in the photos of his mother, lovingly collated. His mother, Slytherin first-year. His mother, top of her year. His mother, head girl.
His mother, his father's arm around her, smiling, laughing, and alive.
She looks very nice, says Kuroko.
She looks like a character, says Midorima. How on earth did your parents meet.
She looks terrifying, says Kagami. Totally your mom.
The house-elf is still cleaning and they're frankly afraid of disturbing him, so they just leave to get back to Hogwarts before dark, although Akashi won't let go of the photo album.
They floo into the Slytherin common room, where Murasakibara is basically lying across four chairs asleep. Him and Midorima pointedly ignore each other, but Akashi spreads the album onto the table and invites Atsushi to take a look.
Uh, says Murasakibara, after flipping a few pages. Is your mom... that Shiori.
How would I know, says Akashi.
Uh, says Murasakibara. Uh. I'm going to need Sacchin or something to explain this. For the love of god don't tell Minechin. I cannot believe Midochin's read half the library and he doesn't know this.
Akashi: ._.
Akashi: reads the daily prophet articles they fetch
Akashi: my mother... is... alive?
Akashi: ._.
Akashi: ._.
Akashi: ._.
Akashi: turns, walks out of the room. walks out through the grounds. walks out of Hogwarts. apparates away.
Well, says Murasakibara. He took that very well.
Everyone else: ._.
Everyone else: Akashi took the article, EXPLAIN, NOW.
Akashi: appears with a crack in his father's study, throws the newspaper onto his father's desk. Explain. Now.
So this is the explanation that comes out of AkaDad's mouth:
Your mother is in a place called Azkaban. I've been there every year- I just came, in fact. It's. It's a terrible place. It's full of prisoners but there aren't any guards. Your mother recognizes me, sometimes. She begs me to go home before they can get me. I tell her about you. Whenever I leave, it's as though- it's terrible. I can't imagine what it's like for her to be there constantly.
I was told that dementors patrol there, but that people like me- mug-uls- wouldn't be able to see them. I did not know how to tell you. She told me- she said that it wasn't a fit place to bring you, and after I had visited, I knew she was right. That's why I've never brought you there, even though- even though-
Who, says Akashi. Who told you that.
The woman who arranged for me to visit your mother in the first place, says AkaDad, recovering himself. You- you would have been very young when she first visited. Auror Aomine.
(Yes, AkaDad has spent all of Akashi's birthdays visiting his wife in Azkaban.)
Murasakibara's account:
Shiori aka 'Red General' is considered to be the most dangerous dark witch of recent memory. She skirted the law for years and was a loud critic of the Secrecy Act. Several magical species brought complaints against her, all kinds of people were against her in one way or another- but she always somehow got away with doing whatever she wanted. But one day she went too far, and her actions resulted in the deaths of several 'faithful' witches and wizards, people who were known members of her circle, drawn by her charisma and force of personality. While resisting arrest, she killed an auror. Combined with her previous violations and the fear of the rise of yet another dark wizard cabal, that was enough to land her with life in Azkaban.
Minechin's mom brought her in. It's the high-profile arrest which eventually got her the job of Head of Magical Law Enforcement.
That case, which took away Akashi's mother... made Aomine's mom's career.
