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SEIRIN BOYS 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒/𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒
✦ taiga kagami, tetsuya kuroko, junpei hyuga, teppei kiyoshi, izuki, mitobe, tsuchida, furihata + riko aida
cw: THESE ARE PORN LINKS that need an 18+ twitter/x account to access. fingering, piv, oralm!f!, masturbation, semi public, risky,manhandling, raw, overstim, tit sucking, blindfold (mind u half of these are from kuroko) manger!wife!gf!freshman!wlwtropes p links
a/n: two day streak? im on a roll here GoM ver.
━━━━━ ᗰᗩᗪE ✦ ᖇEᘔITIO ━━━━━
𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐢
01. Fucking in the bathroom
02. Training camps were never for him, how he's missed you, your moans, squirms, body, and the feel of your cunt tightening on his length. Nothing can stop him when he's in this state, not even you.
There are so few spare bodies for the seirin freshmen meat grinder. They need all of their organs accounted for.
For knb week day 5: injury recovery!
Hi uh not sure if you're taking requests but-! If you are, could I request a "Kuroko X Female reader"
Ive had an idea for a while about this plot where reader ignores Kuroko after Riko asks for her help to train their team since reader was friends with Riko for a while. Leading to Kuroko coming out his shell a little to try and annoy reader!
Thanks! :D
Hiii my love! IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK A WHILE. I was trying to come up with the best plot ever based on this for you. But I really hope you liked it! Thank you so much for this request it was tremendously fun to write. I apologize if there's any errors <3
Can't you see me?
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𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘰 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 2.5k
𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯
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Seirin’s gym always was always loud. Sneakers screeching against the floor, the smack of the ball against the gym floor, the boys all beaming with energy, enjoying the sport they all love and cherish so much.
You usually loved to watch the boys practice. Not only because one of your best friends Riko Aida trained the team, but because it was genuinely so intriguing to see people playing a sport they genuinely enjoy.
As you watched, a voice cut your focus from the game. "Y/N"
You didn’t need to look to know who it was, his quiet voice was unmistakable. You glanced anyway, greeted by calm blue eyes and a small smile.
“Tetsuya,” you hummed, bumping his shoulder. “You scared me.”
“I was sitting here for three minutes,” Kuroko replied, tone flat as ever. “You just didn’t notice.” You pouted. “Don’t bully me. My senses are all focused on this game."
He blinked once. “Then I'll wait for the game to finish."
Sometimes, everyone forgot Kuroko existed half the time. But you never did. Usually in Seirin's basketball games, Kagami was known to be the light. The one that shines the brightest. But Kuroko, even though he was a shadow. Kuroko was almost as bright as Kagami. Not in a conventional way. But in the way they both are passionate about the game. You always admired Kuroko especially for that. Kuroko was not your typical buffed up athlete, but he managed to put so much effort to find a style that he became such a valuable asset to his team. You admired him tremendously.
“Y/N!” Your thoughts were cut off as you
turned to see Riko approach you with that determined glare she always wore.
“Uh oh,” you muttered to Kuroko. “Here she comes.”
“Good luck,” he said, with the gentlest hint of sympathy. Riko stopped in front of you, one hand on her hip and the other clutching onto something.
"Y/N..I need your help.”
You straightened. “Oh no...what do I or what did I do?”
Riko always used that tone when she was about to drag you into something, or when she wanted to interrogate you about stealing her clothes. She then chuckled as she shoved the massive binder she held into your hands. “I need you to help me train the team.”
Your eyes widened. “Huh?! Me?!"?
“Yes you! You know basketball. You know my brain. And to be honest...it's getting kind of stressful to balance the team and my own life..."
You flipped through the binder, pages of drills, strategies, stamina charts.
"I can see how this would stress you out Riko...you really should've came to me sooner about this." She sighed dramatically. "I KNOWWW.." you then smiled as you looked toward the court, Kagami practicing jump shots, Kiyoshi laughing, Izuki probably spilling a few puns Hyuga telling him to shut up and just a little beside you..
"What do you think, Y/N?” Kurok asked gently with eyes filled of curiosity. “Would you like to?”
You then smiled placing the binder down. Looking at Riko then at Kuroko you said with a laugh.
“Guess you could call me the new assistant coach!"
“More like co-torturer,” Riko grinned.
“That sounds illegal.” You added
“Only morally.”
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“Alright everyone, listen up!” Riko announced as she tossed you a whistle.
Everyone turned to look at you and Riko.
“Y/N will be helping me with training from now on. When she says run, you run. When she says drop, you drop. When she yells-"
“I’m not that bad,” you muttered.
“YES YOU ARE,” Hyuga shouted, adjusting his glasses. “Don’t let that innocent face fool you. She's terrifying when she wants to be!” He said pointing at you
Izuki nodded. “Yep... still get nightmares about that one time in middle school where yo-.”
You placed your hand over Izuki's mouth. "Alright that's enough."
After that little introduction, Riko then explained what was to be done.
When the boys coursed off into action. You smiled to yourself. You were finally no longer on the sidelines and instead you stood side by side with Riko stopwatch in hand, yelling instructions, adjusting Kagami’s footwork, forcing Izuki to sprint and keeping an eye on Kiyoshi’s knee.
“Again!” you said. “If you can complain, you can run!”
“I REGRET EVERYTHING'!” Kagami cried. "MEE...TOO" Koganei added.
Riko beamed proudly. “You’re so good at this! This makes me wonder why I didn't ask you sooner.”
You laughed, adrenaline buzzing. It felt good to help. To be useful. To be part of this-
“You should drink some water, Y/N.”
You flinched at the sudden voice. But you knew exactly who it was.
Kuroko then held out your water bottle.
“Oh-thanks.” You grabbed it. “You scared me again.”
“I called your name three times.”
“You did?” You blinked. “Sorry, I was… focused.”
He watched you quietly. His gaze dropped to the whistle on your chest, then to the binder clutched under your arm.
“Are you enjoying it here?” he asked.
You looked out at the team, panting, running, complaining.
A smile tugged at your lips. “Yeah. I really am.”
Riko shouted your name, waving a clipboard wildly.
“I gotta go,” you said quickly. “We’ll talk after practice, okay?”
You ran off before he could reply.
Kuroko watched your back, the whistle bouncing, the binder pressed to your chest, your voice overlapping with Riko’s.
You hadn’t stopped seeing him completely.
Not yet.
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They groaned. They complained. But they really did love you as their assistant coach. As for Kuroko..maybe a part of him didn't enjoy this whole assistant coach gig as much as he'd thought.
At first, he told himself it was wrong to not enjoy it. You were there for the benefit of the team including him. He admired and he respected it. You were doing exactly what Riko hoped you’d do, becoming a force of discipline and encouragement, a second backbone to Seirin.
But every time he approached you, something interrupted.
A clipboard shoved in your hands.
A drill you had to adjust.
One of the boys alerting you of some soreness. Izuki making another pun you needed to scold him for.
And Kuroko would stand there, silent as ever, waiting for your eyes to find him.
Sometimes they did. But only when one of you needed assistance.
So with this realization.
He started appearing more.
One moment you would turn to grab something and he’d be there quiet, offering it to you before you even asked.
Another time you’d look for the binder, only to realize it was already in his hands, held out to you without a word.
He trailed behind you as often as practice could allow him. But you were ignorant to it.
Your head was full of schedules and Riko’s relentless energy.
So you started slipping past him without realizing it.
Once, he tried to speak to you, but you brushed it off quickly as there was honestly, just no time to. "Teppei are you okay?!"
You ran forward as you kneeled to look at his knee. You didn’t see Kuroko pause mid step. Didn’t see the faint drop of his shoulders. Didn’t see the way he stayed in place long after you left.
He wasn’t jealous.
He told himself that repeatedly.
You were doing something important.
Something meaningful.
Something that made the whole team better.
But there had been a time where you'd constantly give him attention. You'd always see him and you'd always be with him.
Now you barely noticed when he arrived.
Or when he waited.
Or when he tried to speak.
Kuroko handled being unseen by the world.
He’d built his entire play style on it.
But being unseen by you, that was beyond different. It was personal in a way he didn’t have the words for.
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One afternoon, while the team collapsed dramatically after a brutal set of sprints, you knelt beside Kagami, lecturing him about his form. Meanwhile Kuroko stood a few feet behind you. You hadn’t noticed him yet but Riko did.
She glanced at you then at him and her expression softened.
And then, quietly she called your name.
“Y/N. Someone’s waiting.”
You turned, confused, following her gaze.
That was when you saw him.
Kuroko, standing there, eyes calm but… heavier than usual.
You blinked, startled. “Oh- Tetsuya! I didn’t realize you were-"
“I know,” he said.
He stepped forward and just handed you a towel with a small bow of his head.
It was polite and respectful.
But distant.
Then, without waiting for conversation, he turned and walked away towards the boys on the court.
You stared after him, towel limp in your hands. For the first time since you joined training you felt the weight of something shifting.
Something in the air felt wrong..
On the other side of the court, Kuroko kept his focus on the practice game going on.
Even though his face was calm as he observed, a thought settled itself in his chest.
If she doesn’t notice me anymore… then I’ll make her notice me.
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He observed first.
Watched you from across the gym with that unreadable expression, the same one he wore during games right before he stole the ball out of nowhere. Calm. Silent. Focused on a single target. This time, his target was you. And he had one goal
Make her notice me again.
The first incident was small.
You reached for your whistle during stretches… and it wasn’t there. You frowned, patting your pockets. Kagami blinked. “I swore you had it a second ago?”
“I did,” you muttered. “I swear I did-"
A soft voice spoke directly behind your shoulder.
“Are you missing this?”
You flinched so hard you dropped your clipboard.
Turning around, you found Kuroko holding your whistle between his fingers like it belonged to him.
“I picked it up,” he said calmly.
Which was a lie.
You knew it.
He knew it.
“Why… were you holding my whistle?” you asked slowly.
“It was on the floor.”
You took it back with a confused murmur of thanks, and he simply walked away.
The next day, it was your pen.
You were marking timings on the chart when your hand reached for where your pen usually rested behind your ear.
It wasn’t there.
You checked your pockets. Nothing.
“You lose something again?” Hyuga sighed exhausted.
“Yes, my pen-" you grumbled, scanning the floor. Kuroko silently came beside you, holding the familiar blue pen between his fingers. “Here,” he said. “This one?”
You blinked. “…Yeah..where did you-"
“I had it.” You narrowed your eyes at him
“…Why?”
A single slow blink. “I thought you would've dropped it."
Then he placed it in your hand and walked away again.
You stared after him, completely baffled. You then turned to Hyuga who was clutching his ches “WHY DOES HE KEEP SHOWING UP LIKE A HORROR JUMPSCARE?! I WILL NEVER GET USED TO THAT."
The third time.
You were jotting down notes when Kuroko gently tapped your shoulder.
“Y/N." You looked up. “Yes, Tetsu?”
He placed his water bottle in your hand.
You froze as you looked at him confused
“…This is your water bottle.."
you said slowly.
“Yes.”
“…Why are you giving it to me?”
“You forgot yours again.”
“No I didn’t-" you checked your bag, “oh my god, I did.” You then took the water from his hand and took a sip from it.
"I drank half of it, but the rest is fine.”
You stared at him. “Tetsuya… you drank from it?!?!”
He blinked innocently. “Was that bad?"
Your heart skipped ten beats for reasons you refused to admit.
“T-That’s not the point!” you sputtered. “Why didn’t you just tell me earlier?!”
“I did,” he said. "You didn't seem to care then..so I didn't think too much of it now."
You opened your mouth then snapped it shut.
He wasn’t wrong.
You hadn’t been listening.
You took a deep breath before saying
"Okay Tetsuya… I’m really sorry.”
That made him pause.
His eyebrow lifted just slightly, not with confusion, he knew exactly what you were sorry for. But he wanted to hear you say it.
“…For what?” he asked gently.
He knew. You knew he knew.
But he wanted the words from you. And you do owe it to him.
“I’ve realized… ever since I started helping Riko with the team… we’ve been a little distant.”
Kuroko nodded.
“I noticed,” he said softly. “I missed you, Y/N. I'm sure you noticed the many small things I did to make you see me again.”
You laughed under your breath, warmth blooming in your chest. “I realized. We both know I don’t just misplace or lose things that easily.”
And with a smile you added.
“I really missed you too, Tetsu…”
He smiled like he’d been waiting days to hear those exact words. He then stepped closer, just a little. It was enough to give you the chance to pull away but you didn’t.
He let out a breath so soft you barely heard it. “I’m… relieved,” he said. “I worried that maybe I had done something wrong..”
Your eyes widened. “Tetsuya, no. Never.” You saw a linger of hesitation in his eyes before one hand lifted gently to your cheek, guiding your face toward him.
Feeling the warmth of his hand against your cheek, your breath hitched.
"Can I tell you a secret..." You nodded unable to speak. "I...was jealous." He stated, making you turn to him in shock. "Jealous-what why?!?" But his expression told you everything you needed to know before he even opened his mouth. Your face reddened but you immediately tried looking away.
“O-oh m-my- wow! I-T-Then,” you stuttered. With a deep breath and a moment to gather your words, you looked at him with a smile. “since we both missed each other… maybe... we should spend more time together outside of practice.” A small almost smirk of a smile spread on his face. "Are you asking me on a date coach?" You lightly smacked his shoulder, flustered. “Don’t call me that at a time like this-". But you were smiling, and he most definitely was too. You glanced your watch. "Practice ends in in five minutes...sure Riko wouldn't if we disappeared a little early." You then reached for his hand and he laced his fingers with yours the moment you touched him.
“Let’s go,” Kuroko gently squeezed your hand with a smile.
“Yes,” he said. “Let’s.”
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The two of you walked out of the gym hand in hand, convinced that nobody had noticed you.
But the moment the door shut, everyone literally exploded.
Hyuga ripped off his glasses. “I KNEW IT! I KNEW SOMETHING WAS GOING ON. WHY DID NONE OF YOU LISTEN TO ME!?”
Izuki put a hand on his chin. “You could say they were… invisible feelings.”
“IZUKI SHUT UP!” Hyuga yelled
Kagami looked around confused . "WHEN DID THIS START HAPPENING?!? HOW LONG HAS THIS BEEN A THING-?!”
Kiyoshi gave a soft laugh as he patted Kagami's back. “It was a little obvious Kagami."
Mitobe nodded and did a gesture which
Koganei translated instantly. “Mitobe says he saw this coming from their body language.”
“WHAT BODY LANGUAGE-KUROKO DOESN’T EVEN HAVE BODY LANGUAGE!” Kagami shrieked.
Riko smirked.
“I honestly saw this coming before any of you did. And I fully approve.”
She then clapped her hands. “Yep. Now get back to practice! Got to make the most of our five minutes too."
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