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If you leave a positive comment on my fanfiction be sure I'm gonna read it everyday and cherish it till the end of the world
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Summary: "The floor is cold under his body once he half falls to the ground, he can feel it under his hands but can’t see it properly; his eyes close as soon as he realises what has happened, so hard it hurts to move them under his eyelids. The blood drops out of his nose, down to his upper lip and then leaving red stains everywhere when he struggles to breathe through his mouth. "
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Midorima comes out to his father.
@lethaldefect this is for you
This days I only write. I'm so sorry.
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hi! if youre still taking requests with the prompts you rebloged, id love to see you write "cute kisses on the tip of their nose" (not verbatim but it wont let me copy paste it) for akamido (pre reformation akashi, basically "evil" bokushi) and/or murahimu. Thank you! Hope this made sense and was cohesive. Take care
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kisses. on. the. tip. of. the. nose.
Akamido (before Akashi went insane)
“I swear to God I have no idea how you do it”, Aomine screamed at him, pissed off, as Midorima entered the gym. 
This wasn’t something new at all. Ever since Akashi and he started dating two months ago, his friends have been throwing that type of comments at him left and right, sometimes with little to no context. Most days were exactly like this, just entering into a room only to be received with growls and complaints, like they truly believed he could do anything to save them. 
“What’s going on?”, he asks, as he avoids Kise’s attempt to say ‘hi’ to him with a hug, but he knows what’s going on. 
“Nothing, Midorima-kun. It’s just Aomine-kun being a baby”, Kuroko answered. 
“I’M NOT A BABY”
“Mine-chin might be a baby, but he’s right”. 
“I’M NOT A BABY, MURA. FUCK OFF”.
“What torture device are you testing on them now?”. 
“I have no idea what you are talking about”, Akashi smiled, playing innocent. 
“Seriously, I have no idea how you’re not terrified of his psychotic, sadistic head”, the teen insisted. 
“Who said he isn’t?”, the captain smiled again, raising an eyebrow, and Midorima had to swallow his laughter. 
He walked closer to him, the shorter teen still standing with his arms crossed on his chest, smirking at them like they were so much less than him. Midorima was simply a sucker for that kind of expression. He lowered himself, face to face, with a little smile, and Seijurou didn’t move, just stayed there, head looking forward, and Shintarou couldn’t help but to give him a little peck on the nose. 
“Hi”. 
“Hi”, Akashi murmured back. “Okay! Let’s start!”. 
Inspired on this glorious fanart
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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In love, once.
He’s standing right in front of him right now, after so long he cannot remember the last time they saw each other eye to eye. The boy he once loved so much is looking at him and he feels the air around him vanishing, the memories haunting him like he’s fifteen again, like he’s there, in the middle of the court hearing him say he did not love him, say he lied, say it was never real to begin with. 
“Thank you for agreeing to meet me here today, Shintarou”, Akashi finally speaks, breaking the horrendous silence between them. “I was not sure you would”, it’s a confession, he knows, that should not be taken lightly, but at this point he can’t really believe anything he says.  
“Did I have a choice?”, he asks, and the other laughs softly. “What do you want to talk about, Akashi? I don’t have too much time, Kazu is waiting for me”. 
Kazu, of course. Kazu said with a softness that never belonged to him. Kazu said lovingly, carefully. Kazu, not Sei, not anymore. 
“Of course, I understand”, the boy nods. “I wanted…I mean, I know we did not end things on the best terms”. 
“We? I don’t think we did anything”, he says in an accusatory tone. 
“Yes, you are right”, Seijurou admits, trying to keep things as civil as he can. “I did not end things on the best terms. I wanted to talk about that because, as you know, you are very important to me”, he sighs, asphyxiated. “And I know what I did, the things I said, were…cruel, but I must assure you they were not true”. 
“What is the point of this?”, Shintarou asks, not confused, but certainly a little bit lost. After all, this is a part of Akashi he didn’t know; from the regret in his voice to the way he’s standing, he barely recognizes the person in front of him. “It’s been long enough, and you know I’m not a person that holds to old grudges”.
“Yes, I see you…walked it off quite quickly”, he regrets it as soon as he says it. 
“Seriously?”, the tone is no longer accusatory, because he knows he doesn’t mean he healed the wounds or easily understood he was sick and didn’t really mean what he said. Akashi is talking about Takao. He’s talking about how fast he got replaced, how quickly Takao put his mischievous hands on Midorima’s heart. “You broke up with me, Akashi. You did that, not me. I had all the right to put my life back together and build something good, something better for myself”. 
“I know”. 
“No, I don’t think you do”, he shakes his head. “I think you truly believe I’m the bad one”. 
“I do not think that, Shintarou”. 
“Then why are you looking at me like that?”Akashi doesn’t know what look he has on his face, or how deformed his expression is. “Why are you looking at me like I’m the one to blame for what happened?”
“I’m not trying to”. 
“You have no right to judge me for moving on”, Midorima doesn’t mean to sound as furious as he does, but there is a part of him that simply can’t stand the idea of Akashi turning things around to his advantage. 
“I don’t”, he says quickly. “I don’t, I swear. Shintarou, I regret what I did. It haunts me terribly to know that I hurt you in the way I did, but I was sick, out of myself. You must know I was lying”. 
“How could I possibly believe you now?”, the shooter almost yells. “You were my best friend and suddenly everything was a…everything was an act to control me, to keep me in line”. 
“It wasn’t”. 
“You said it was”. 
“Shintarou, you are my best friend”, Akashi is almost begging, but Midorima is too angry to hear that in his voice. “We were real. We meant something. It was never an act. You must know that. You must understand me…”
“Listen”, he tries to calm himself down. “I know you didn’t mean to say the things you said, I understand why you did the things you did, and you know that if I’m here…it's because I care about you. You are, sadly, one of my best friends and I have no intention to lose that, but you can’t expect me to not…”, he can’t breathe. “You told me you never loved me, Akashi. You stood there, in front of all the people that matter to me, and told me you didn’t love me, that it was never…real, that I meant nothing to you. And sometimes…sometimes I look at you and that’s all I see”.  
“I did love you”. I do love you. “I am not asking you to forgive me, or to understand. I am not resentful of your relationship with Takao. I am glad you are not alone”. 
“You left me”.
“I know”. 
“You left me, and I didn’t know what to do”
“I’m sorry”. 
“YOU HUMILIATED ME. IN FRONT OF ALL OF OUR FUCKING FRIENDS”, he yells. “YOU LET THEM SEE AS YOU RIPPED APART EVERYTHING WE WERE. YOU EXPOSED ME AS A STUPID, RIDICULOUS IDIOT WHO WAS DUMB ENOUGH TO BELIEVE I MEANT SOMETHING TO YOU”. 
There is no way to defend himself from what Midorima is saying. He has no excuses to give him, no answers he can offer for him to be forced to forgive him for the things he did and said back then. It’s not fair, he knows, for him to ask what he’s asking right now, he threw knives back then that Shintarou didn’t know were coming, he set on fire their entire relationship, Every kiss, every touch, every night talking on the phone for hours; nothing matter by the time Akashi finished talking that day. 
And Midorima is standing here now simply because he’s a good person, a good friend; he’s talking to him, giving him a chance to explain, because he’s not the type of boy to not give second chances to the people he loves. Seijurou knows he loves him still, maybe not like he did before, maybe not in love but must certainly as a friend. 
“I’m sorry”. 
“I know”, he finally sighs. “I know you are, Akashi”. 
“I can’t thank you enough for giving me another chance, an opportunity to…not fix, but rebuild what we were”. 
“We are never going to be what we were back then”, Shintarou clarifies rapidly. “That’s over”. 
“I didn’t mean it like that”, Akashi shakes his head. “I meant all of you. The whole team has been more than understanding with me. All of you have allowed me back into your lives with little to no questions asked, and I am forever thankful for it”. 
“We are your friends, Akashi. Why wouldn’t we?”. 
Friends. 
Yes. Friends. Nothing more. He made sure of that.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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God knows he wants to beat the living hell out of Aomine right now
I did something. It's set before Midorima and Takao got together. Enjoy.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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"Maybe this is the way they pay for the things they have done. Maybe they don't deserve to heal. Maybe losing Aomine is how the world takes its revenge on them."
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As the summer starts, Aomine tries to end.
New chapter, ladies and gentleman
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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I should do a Valentine’s day special (late, but still).
Like pure romantic, disgusting love.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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But seriously, someone posted something about Rakuzan treating Akashi like a little angel and carrying things for him, and all I could think of was that post of:
“Midorima: What did I tell you about saying Akashi is the devil?
Kuroko: it’s disrespectful to the devil.”
Like, the Miracles love him, sure, but when/if the guy finally kills someone, they won’t be surprised. And maybe it’s because they got to see the worst possible parts of Akashi in the most raw, heartbreaking way.
I love that Rakuzan loves Akashi so much. I love it even more because they probably baby him like crazy, like a psychotic little brother.
The Miracles, who perceive him as a force of evil, find it extremely weird and off-putting.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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I love that Rakuzan loves Akashi so much. I love it even more because they probably baby him like crazy, like a psychotic little brother.
The Miracles, who perceive him as a force of evil, find it extremely weird and off-putting.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Style (Taylor’s version) is such an Aokise song
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Oh, I just know Kuroko adores Kise just as much as Kise adores him.
I like to think he will never let this moment die. Kise will forever remember it and tell everyone who listens about it
i love how its been stated how much kuroko dislikes yelling or talking loudly, yet he still did this for kise
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i love their friendship alot
i might have cried
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Today (02/19) is my birthday.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Midorima sometimes lets Kise sing when he’s playing piano. It’s a little thing they do.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Kagami likes hearing Kuroko read in bed. He hugs his waist, buries his face on his stomach and enjoys his soft voice for hours.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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That’s the thing. Kise was right. And the whole point (Or so I thought while watching the anime) was that Kise WAS WRONG. Kagami was supposed to stay. Kagami was supposed to be the one who stayed with him (for the team. For Kuroko).
With this ending, Kise was right and nothing mattered because Kuroko was left alone with an incomplete team and a broken heart once again.
And listen, I love Seirin as much as the next person in this fandom but God knows they’re dead without Kagami and Kiyoshi. Midorima (the first Miracle they have to play against) would eat them alive.
God, I hated the movie
I hate the ending of the last game ( the movie idk the manga. ) bc it just undos all the character development of kagami and only seems to prove kise’s point that he made during season one after their first game. because kagami grew stronger :.
and left Kuroko. even if it’s portrayed as a goodbye .. one of joy. I can’t help but feel put off by it still.
their hug was adorable. the way kagami rushed back to kuroko was peak, the way they had tears in their eyes as they say goodbye. maybe they’ll say hello again one day.
as much as I love seirin, there is one fact that can’t be ignored, seirin won’t stand a chance against any of the GOM’s anymore. why? because they didn’t lose just one of their core members. they lost two.
Kiyoshi and kagami. they said it themselves that kagami is the only one who can handle those monsters. Even if they all grew as players and evolved, they could not match up. kuroko can try, he can do his best, but they won’t be able to succeed.
it was a good run for them. and they wished the best to kagami. they said their goodbyes. but Kuroko always knew that when you said hello, you’ll say goodbye one day.
kagami doesn’t look back after they hug. if he does, he probably wouldn’t have stayed.
my issue is that kagami loves his team. in the series, there wasn’t any fucking way he would’ve left. me angy.
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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No, but seriously: MAFIA AU. Or Jail AU.
I read one ages ago and I can’t stop thinking about it.
Like Sniper!Midorima? Bombs Expert!Aomine? White collar crimes! Kise? Boss!Akashi? Expert assassin! Kuroko? Boss!Momoi? Pure, brutal force!Murasakibara? Cop!Kagami?
IT’S AMAZING!
I have headcanon, if you want them
Hear me out: Mafia Au
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long-manic-nights · 2 months
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Hear me out: Mafia Au
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