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chrollohearttags · 8 months
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gf with pretty lips who has to apply gloss every two seconds 🤝🏾 bf who can’t wait to smear it when he fucks your face later
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morosis-haze · 9 months
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𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞
Ft. Aomine,Kagami,Kise x fem!reader | Pre-established relationship
Warning: Swearing
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𝐀𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐢
❒ Would’ve thought he found his magazines digitally with the way he was staring at his phone
❒ Someone is trying to talk to him and his ass not even making eye contact just staring at his phone
❒ Like damn can you act like you care?
❒ The person starts to get annoyed and walks off just as you walk into the room now wondering what your boyfriend did now to piss someone off
❒ Aomine didn’t even look up from his phone not paying attention to his surroundings
❒ You of course now curious about what has your boyfriend’s attention have the need to figure out what has him so engaged in his phone
❒ You walk up getting behind where he was sitting and look at his phone… just to see your instagram page
❒ “You know you could stare at the real deal when she’s right beside you, right?”
❒ He flips his phone to face down as if now he couldn’t get caught
❒ He looked embarrassed judging by the wide-eyed expression from noticing him
❒ Aomine tries to recollect himself rolling his eyes and acting unbothered “I don’t know what you're on about” he grunts
❒ “Don’t play stupid in my face. If you miss me just say that”
❒ “I was waiting for you since you wanna be late” Getting up, he rolls his eyes, wrapping his arm around your waist “Let’s just go”
𝐊𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐚
❒Kagami and you were laying in bed it was another one of those chill days
❒ The fan was on, another rewatch of your favorite tv show started, and conversation was held between you two
❒ You both start to go into comfortable silence not really paying attention to the tv, starting to go on your phones
❒ After a while you're about to get up and grab snacks for you two
❒ When you turn to look over at him to ask what he wants you see his phone open on your instagram page
❒ He’s over here scrolling through lingering on the photos for a while
❒ “Hmm you think she’s pretty?”
❒ He gets all embarrassed not knowing what he should say after getting caught
❒ You laugh at his reaction and he groans “Why are you like this?”
❒ “Beautiful? I don’t know maybe so my boyfriend could just stare at any photo of me”
❒ “Yeah guess so since my girlfriend is really pretty” he mutters
𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐑𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐚
❒ Who is he to not wanna fawn over his pretty girlfriend
❒ He was always one to be complimenting and hyping you up like no other
❒ He always wanna see his girl so that lead him to be on your ig page
❒ First, it’s just looking at your more recent post then it’s going past photos before y’all were even dating
❒ Next thing he knows he liked an old photo
❒ He has the most dramatic reaction
❒ Being mad loud got his teammates looking at him sideways
❒ It’s a gasp, scream, then whining and falling all over the place holding his head
❒ Literally is doing the absolute most like you could’ve just quickly unliked the photo… which he didn’t do
❒ Meaning you had the time to see the notification and you of course checked what he liked because you didn’t even post something today
❒ Once you see it was something old you just know you had to tease him once you saw him
❒ You went to go meet up with him like you usually did when it came to the end of the school day
❒ You already see from a distance your boyfriend’s dramatic actions and his team staring at him with deadpan expressions
❒ You wave to his team and they seem slightly relieved seeing you get your boyfriend
❒ "Ryu what are you doing? You plan on joining theater?"
❒ He straightens up putting on the suave act
❒ Smile on his face looking at you as if nothing just happened
❒ "A few have wished to see my face on theater but y'know it's just not for me"
❒"Yeah I'm sure they ask just cause of your face... anyways what's up with the stalking?"
❒He freezes staring blankly at you "You know?"
❒ When you show him the notification he can only whine more before getting a sudden burst of energy now claiming he can't be embarrassed for liking his girlfriend's pictures
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saintblk · 8 months
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no bc my aomine brainrot never stops girlie!!! that man? the horniest out there, doesn't even bother stripping (himself or you) before fucking you stupid 😩
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PUH LEASE the hold this man has on me is TERRIBLE.
cw: vulgar language, sexual intercourse, reader is degraded:P
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he’s got zero patience, hates waiting for the most simple stuff. so when he finds himself with an agonizing tent in his pants, he wastes no time pulling you away from what you’re doing for his own sexual gratification.
it doesn’t help that he’s aroused by damn near everything you do. in this case, he’s watching you grind on your friends at a party he didn’t want to attend. you’re wearing a dress that’s far too tight and far too short, and he can’t help but think it should be him pressed up against you instead of some chick he didn’t bother remembering the name of.
it isn’t long before he’s getting up, grabbing your hand and leading you out the house. he’s ignoring your line of questioning and your complaints. you were having fun? you just got there? too bad — he’s horny:(
he lets you slide into the passenger seat as he plops down on the driver’s side. but aomine quickly decides he can’t wait until you’re home. he pulls you over the console and onto his lap before you can protest and when you do, you’re shut up by the feeling of his fingers slipping past your panties.
in just a few moments, his dick is out, your panties have been pushed to the side, and he’s bullying his way past your tight walls. his starting pace is relentless and cruel, helping you bounce on his member with a harsh grip on your bottom.
“s’too much!” you sob, yet you still lift yourself up just for him to pull you back down.
aomine, too busy watching your bodies connected, tsked in annoyance.
“shut up,” he growls. “your fault anyway…”
he tugs the neck of your dress down, giving him access to your nipples. his teeth prod and bite at your skin, earning him a cry out and a clench around his shaft.
“dressed like a fuckin’ slut,” he groans and sinks his teeth into your neck. “you can take it like one then, yeah?”
his first nut gives him enough clarity and self control to drive the two of you home. in the passenger seat, you lay your head against the window, drained and fucked out. yet despite your obvious need for sleep, he’s not nearly done with you. when you step through the door to his place, he’s pushing you up against the nearest wall and having his way with you again.
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latte-moo · 3 months
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Quicky
Pairing: Daiki Aomine
Genre: short smut
Word Count: 455 words
Content: overstimulation, dirty talk, missionary, lazy doggy style, bit of degradation? {Unedited} All characters are of age please don’t interact if uncomfortable!!!
"I said move your fucking hands" Aomine groaned, sweat beading down his face as he thrusted into you ruthlessly. "Fucckk~" you whined, letting out a guttural sigh as you pushed at his lower stomach in the hopes of getting some relief; which he obviously, wasn't fucking with. Flipping you over onto your stomach, Aomine grips his hands tightly onto the sides of your waist making it easier for him to fuck you deeper onto his cock.
"You wanted this, so be a good fucking bitch and take it." He grunts, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he starts to lose himself in the tightness of your folds. The sound of his hips hitting your ass with each thrust is enough to bring you closer to the edge; and with the new angels he's reaching at, he's able to hit that spot in ways that has you seeing stars. At this point, you become a whimpering mess, babbling on about how good he was making you feel and how you "couldn't take it anymore." Letting out a soft chuckle, Aomine admires your sexy ass fucked out expression as he continues on with his cruel thrusts. "Shii, you look so fucking sexy, taking this dick." Aomine commented, in a rather raspy tone, in which sent signals down to your already dripping slit.
"Oh, fuck I'm gonna cum." You whine, throwing your head back, just enough for him to snake his hand around his throat, allowing him to drill into you harder. With the way your slit gripped around his cock, making it harder for him to pile drive into you, there was no way he couldn't tell. "Damn, already?...I might have to push in a second round." Aomine hummed, turning his attention to the clock on his nightstand, before bringing it back onto you. Slapping at the fat of your ass, Aomine let out a low chuckle as you started to unravel before him. Pleasure-filled whines filled the air, your slit spasming around his cock as you left the sheets as well as his lower half, fairly drenched in your arousal.
Pulling out of you slowly, his cock, semi-hard, Aomine sighs and gets up out of bed. "You want some water?" He asked, looking down at you with the same tiresome expression, as if he didn't just get down rocking your shit. Though he really didn't wait for you to answer, he just pulled up his briefs and headed towards the kitchen. "Imma just grab you one...and a towel too." He says, his voice getting more faint as he gets further from the room in which you laid, exhausted, trying to catch your breath. "Aye...don't say I ain't ever done shit for your
ass."
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nanapeachy · 2 years
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jealous daiki aomine x blk reader
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jealous aomine! who glares at everyone making eye contact with you, especially when its kagami.
jealous aomine! who finds you really cute when you laugh nervously in a risky situation that he brings you in.
jealous aomine! that loves to grab you by your waist when you talk to other people.
jealous aomine! who loves to fuck you from behind or lets you ride while saying the filthiest things to you when he’s jealous.
“who do you belong to hm?“
“maybe I should have fucked you harder since you love to make me jealous“
“this wet pussy is all mine“
“fuck you look so cute with my cock in your mouth“
jealous aomine! who purposely calls kagami while fucking you and makes you moan loudly into the phone.
“aomine was that-“ “yeah we are fucking and so what?“
MASTERLIST
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romiantic · 9 months
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YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME !
NOW PLAYING…circus by summer walker
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YOU KNOW YOU LOVE ME, you love him but does he love you like you do?
INCLUDING hawks, pro-basketball player!aomine, singer!eren
READING: black!fem!reader
GENRE + WARNINGS: angst + suggestive, toxic nigga behavior from all characters
A/N: this was a very old wip I found which I gained a lot of motivation to write :). also eren is supposed to mirror drake in his part, I feel like fanon eren is drake in a different font 💀
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HAWKS, the #2 pro-hero, the man who sends away smiles at fellow citizens and takes pictures with cheery children. The man who had girls squealing and wishing to be in his “entourage”. Just one night with the handsome man and they’ll be satisfied with life, maybe some money as well. Though, they don’t know that it’s the same man who had your head spinning like a damn wheel, wondering day in and day out why you are still trying to put effort into something that you don’t even know will work. But…he convinced you otherwise; giving you bouquets of flowers when he comes home, good morning texts, sweet loves by the night. If all this he does/gives to you, why aren’t you together? What’s stopping you two from an official label?
He pushes it off, he keeps saying he’s not ready. He doesn’t think he can juggle being a pro-hero with a girlfriend. Such a ridiculous and stupid reason but when you tried to talk yourself out of it, you were convinced by sweet talks that he needs you and you know your heart yearns for him. You couldn’t break his heart by leaving, could you?
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AOMINE isn’t the best at displaying his love for you but he tries, rarely. He has stated himself that he isn’t really a lover boy but in his heart, he knows that you both belong together. He just can’t find it in himself to show you. Especially with the glitz and glamor of being an all star basketball player, love for him may not be suitable. Well, publicly being in love, to be exact. The blogs, the allegations, the scandals, it would all be too “out there” and Aomine has a very private life to abide by. Being famous and having people invested in his life is one thing but allowing his lover in the spotlight? Nah, he wouldn’t do that to her.
But then again, the gifts he buys you remind you that he still thinks about you and loves you dearly. The dainty bracelet from Chanel, the bouquet of roses he leaves on your nightstand, the occasional messages he sends, they all mean some sort of value. Even if the man who sends them isn’t ready to push his love further like you want it to be.
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EREN, everyone’s favorite certified lover boy with the voice as comforting as the blues but the lyricism of an aching heart. Quite odd considering that the amount of love he displays to the world, mostly his fans, you don’t tend to see it? A questionable trait for a man whose songs are about girls who have treated his love like a used rag, but yet he has the similar traits to said girls. He sings constantly about wanting to be loved in a way that makes him feel unstoppable, safe, and comfortable but he rarely shows that with you. To make matters worse than they are, he would say that what y’all have is nothing too serious so why take it serious?
Though, the male singer will always remind you of how much he loves you when it’s just the two of you. You’ll always remember after his shows when the room is hot and full of his “love” with steamy kisses and bodies tangled up in this so-called “love” he wants to claim.
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⭑ shoutout to tia for proofreading, thank you twinnnn 🫶🏽
⭑ *gasp* mia doesn’t write something spiderman for once 😱
⭑ lemme know which was y’all fave to read !
𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐏 💗: Ephesians 2:4-5
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MAIN MASTERLIST
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© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽
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beesparlour · 2 years
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aomine daiki tea prompts <3
lemon tea - mornings with daiki
- daiki is an overall very touchy person, but not the pda type. he’s the type to always have his arm around you or his pinky interlaced with your own. at night his only thought is to fall asleep holding you and in mornings it’s not any different. his brain isn’t awake so all he can think of his holding you. i’m an avid believer of aomine love language being physical touch
- no matter how much you love his hands wrapped around, there have been multiple mornings where you wake up with your bonnet in his grip, because of the sleeping position you two fell asleep in last night, with his hands protecting your head. the number of kisses be gave you in exchange for forgiveness didnt even help.
- you’re very cuddly too so when there’s no school or early morning basketball practice, you two tend to stay in bed together for an extra hour or more, you always being the mature partner and deciding to actually lug yourself up to make something for the two of you.
- on non-busy days, you like to make tea/coffee, humming a tune. and as if on queue, aomine comes behind you, wrapping his long tan arms around you, continuously pecking the side of your head, smiling at your small giggles
- once you finished brewing the caffeinated drinks, aomine wasted no time pushing you against the counter to hold you, practically forcing his whole body mass on you. you didn’t mind, you liked being surrounded in his presence.
- “you stink”, you whisper to him, cackling at his shocked expression. he really didn’t you just liked to tease. groaning, he pushed himself off of you and turned to the cooker
- sipping your tea, you observe him making pancakes and waffles, extra food for his big ass appetite. you admired his shirtless form as his back muscles flexed, getting all the ingredients and utensils he needed.
- you continue to watch him move lithely around the kitchen with a soft smile on your face, you loved looking at your pretty boyfriend. you could all day if you wanted to.
- ”you’re so pretty,” you stated. “i’m lucky to have you daiki”.
- your words were like nectar to his heart, filling him up, ready to burst. aomine stalls in the kitchen, and as you walk toward him and you can see the blush on his ears, you let out a laugh.
- you hug him from behind you whisper “my pretty, pretty boy” . aomine almost drops the pan and grumbled at you to get off of him, but makes no move to remove your arms, so you just hug him tighter.
“i’m lucky to have you too darling”
a/n: i know i said i’ll post y’all and i’m sorry. my holiday has just been me catching up with my mum as i hasn’t seen her for 9-10 months or so since i go to boarding school in a different country <3 hope this makes up for it hehe🫶🏾
this post is for @saintblk - sorry for taking so long with the request </3 forgive me lovely
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shoichisgrl · 2 years
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METANOIA
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A/N: Hii, I haven’t written something in a while so pls don’t get on me if the fic doesn’t make that much sense!
PAIRING: | Aomine Daiki x blk!reader(fem!reader) |
GENRE: high school au, fluff, slice of life, and domestic stuff ig ???
WARNINGS: none :)
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“C’mon Dai” you reach out for his hand, as you both cross the street to the convenience store. Aomine loves times like this, late nights runs to the store where you both can stock up on snacks and sugar filled drinks. Aomine thinks you look the prettiest right now, wearing some low cut jeans and one of his hoodies.
While you're picking up a packaged onigiri, he pulls you in for a kiss. He loves the way your beautiful brown eyes look up at him after he pulls away. Aomine prefers to express his emotions through his actions rather than words.
You see him smiling behind the phone, as you walk up to him to see what he’s doing. You witness him save a few of the pictures to his phone. and set the one he seems to like the best as his background.
You see him smiling behind the phone, as you walk up to him to see what he’s doing. You witness him save a few of the pictures to his phone. and set the one he seems to like the best as his background.
You see him smiling behind the phone, as you walk up to him to see what he’s doing. You witness him save a few of the pictures to his phone. and set the one he seems to like the best as his background.
I’m so happy to have her, he thinks, while watching you walk in front of him.
You lead the way home, amazed that you both managed to get a late night run in. You appreciate the peaceful evening stroll, and each other's company. You take the long way, enjoying the soft moonlight that makes things feel softer.
His chin rests on the top of your head as he draws you closer to him. He is still gently brushing your hair with his fingertips. Both of you finished your exams today, therefore the summer is now officially yours to cherish.
As you consider your summertime plans, you can almost feel him grinning. It's too hot where you live, so you don't feel like returning. It’s only April and it feels like it’s already summer. Aomine on the other hand lives in the beautiful northern parts of Tokyo. It isn’t that hot, but you don’t want to leave his side. So the choice was to either stay with him or go stay with your grandparents.
When you're considering your summer plans, Aomine is quietly eyeing you and admiring your lovely smile. chuckling to himself that the summer's prospects are looking better and better compared to previous years. You keep your hand tightly in his, loving the feel of his soft, cool palm. He obviously still doesn’t realize how attractive he is when he does something like this.
You were about to say that you’re going to stay with your grandparents out in the country, but Aomine stops you from saying anything, with a gentle but expectant kiss on your cheek. You want to go with him, but then again you want to spend some time with your grandparents. You never see them anymore and they just might appreciate your presence. You’re not sure if Aomine is being cute, or if this is part of him showing that he loves you.
Aomine slides his hand down to your hand, interlocking your fingers, making you both walk closer to each other. It felt so comfortable to hold your hand in his, especially now that you're holding his hand. He crosses his other arm over your shoulder, hugging you tightly.
You could've sworn that you even felt his hand warm up a bit. You take a deep breath in, enjoying his nearness. He gives you another kiss on the forehead, before resting his head against your shoulder. You can feel his breath drifting across your cheek, letting you savor the moment.
The walk to his house passes by in a comfortable silence, knowing that neither of you felt like talking for the time being. You pass his house and continue walking into the park right around the corner. He’s still holding your hand, not moving from his spot. Aomine is still holding you, but you can tell his mind is drifting a bit.
“Earth to Daiki” you wave a hand in front of his face.
You assume he’s trying to gather up some courage to say what’s on his mind. Aomine lets go of your hand, and pulls you closer, “C’mere”, he says, giving you a hug, but you can tell he’s trying to talk to you through the hug.
After a while he breaks the hug, and kisses you passionately. You can tell he wants to say something. Aomine asks you to wait a bit before taking you over to a bench and sits you down. He sits next to you, holding your gaze, and your hands in his. You give him a reassuring smile and squeeze him a bit.
“I love you y/n” he says.
“I love you too,” you reply.
He gives you a soft kiss, before standing up. taking you up in his arms, he kisses you even harder.
“Let’s go”.
Every time you think about that moment, you remember the simple, quiet times you shared with Aomine.
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7inaa · 2 years
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Aomine being obsessed with your nails, as in he’d literally sit with you in bed while you scroll endlessly on Pinterest looking through all the pretty designs, and he grabbed the phone from you and said said this is the one in a low tone, turning the phone to you to reveal long black french-tipped, coffin shaped nails with blue jewels and crosses. He then reaches over you to get his wallet out of his dresser and hands you one his black cards “go early okay, wanna get lunch wit’ you after practise” and you could only blink slowly and give him a dopey smile before kissing him on the cheek, then his lips and then..
I love him<3
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itachisbxtch · 2 years
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Na cause look at daddy aomine
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sunshineszn · 2 years
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Akashi and Aomine's gfs (check out my moodboard series :p ) get princess treatment only. Everything more and nothing less.
Heavy on Akashi with a sprinkle of Kise too.
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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we all know aomine is mean as fuck but he’s definitely ‘make you masturbate in front of him while he strokes his dick..refusing to give you any until you recite every filthy thing you want him to do to you; otherwise, you’re forced to fuck your fingers and you better not come until he says so’ mean.
“Please, Mine..fuck me. I need it.”
“No, not until you tell me how bad you want it. What was that part about creaming all over my dick again? C’mon, say it..”’
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yatsurinamikaze · 7 months
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Ch 1. Wreckin' Ball
Summary > One > Two
Aomine daiki x reader
You’re animatedly chatting with Alex while entering the basketball court, you look across the court at the ongoing game, trying to spot Taiga. Upon seen the redhead jumping the highest on the court, you scream waving your hand, “Taigaa!”
Your loud echoing voice gains everyone’s attention and all faces turn towards you.
This is when Aomine Daiki turns, and the moment he looks at your face, he’s blown away. He looks at your sundress and starts wondering who you are, he’s lost in his thoughts when suddenly WHAM! *Black Out*
You witness the change in wind as out of nowhere the ball comes at full strength and hits the tall guy (almost as tall as Taiga) out of nowhere. The man topples like a dead cartoon onto the court - unmoving.
The doctor in you runs towards him thinking, what the hell was that, where did that ball even come from, and with so much force. You start checking the man’s eyes for motion.
Aomine feels his ear wringing with pain. One second he was about to catch Tetsu’s ignite pass, the next he’s lying flat on the ground. He’s sure he’s dead. He slowly opens his eyes, and the blurry vision starts to fade away. He sees a worried you looking at him closely. He thinks, “Oh Im definitely in heaven. This can’t be real.”
He lifts his hand to touch the mirage that is your face, but Taiga takes that hand instead and lifts him to sit upright.
“Oh.” He turns to look at you. Wasn’t death afterall.
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Summary > One > Two
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saintblk · 9 months
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aomine the type to baby trap you because he doesn’t know how to express that he wants you to be his forever. and what better way of guaranteeing that than making you the mother of his child ! oh you’re not ready for a kid? you wanna find a stable job before having a family? don’t worry, he’s got nba money and not a single fuck to give:)
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dira333 · 4 months
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When I felt like I was an old cardigan - Aomine x Reader
@shoulmate this was so much fun!!!
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Your head’s pounding, the sliver of sunlight peaking through the blinds too bright for your eyes. You press them closed again, sink further into the bed. 
What happened last night? You had gone out with friends - if you could call them that already - only to end up at some house party with bad music and awful drinks. 
You remember Tano pressing a cup into your hands, the drink spilling onto your shirt.
“Drink up, buttercup.” He’d said, grinning in a way that made unease coil in your stomach.
“What is it?” You had asked, stumbling a bit when someone bumped into your back. More of the drink spilled onto your shirt - you should probably say goodbye to it now, those stains would never come out - and your hands and you sucked some of it from your fingers only to look up and come face to face with none other than the Aomine Daiki.
He looked hungry, in a way only he could. Like he was starving and you were the T-Bone he’d been dreaming about.
“Not cool, Bro.” You heard Tano say and turned your head, hoping it would get Aomine’s attention away from you.
“What?” You asked Tano and his head snapped back to you, his disgruntled expression morphing back into the smile you had learned to loathe. It never looked real and if you were being honest, it just made him look more like a Wannabe Tax Evader. 
“Nothing. How’s your Iced Tea?”
“It’s Iced Tea?” You ask and take a sip. It doesn’t taste like any Iced Tea brand you know but it’s good, way better than the awful bottle of beer Kaba-chan had urged you to drink earlier. Apparently, it made you look better to guys if you were drinking beer instead of Soda. One sip in you had decided that you’d rather look awful than drink any more of that piss-flavored stuff…
Something’s rustling next to you. A deep voice, gravely with sleep, cuts through the Silence. “Couldn’t you have slept a little longer?”
You shriek, try to move away but fail, your legs tangled in the blankets, your coordination way off. You land heavily, legs still on the bed, your ass on the floor. You can hear movement, and try to untangle yourself all while registering that you’re wearing your underwear - thank God - and a black shirt that’s way too big on you. Oh god, did you sleep with someone? Please don’t let it be Tano!
A head of dark blue hair pops up. You choke on your breath as Aomine glares down at you.
“It’s way too early for that shit. Go back to sleep.”
“I.” You peep. He narrows his eyes at you. For half a second you think he might have mercy on you, register how out of your depth you’re feeling, and show some compassion.
But no. With one swift motion, he puts his arm under your knees and pulls you up as if you’d weigh nothing. You swing into him, your chest colliding with his shoulder. 
You squeak helplessly, again when he drops down himself, pulling you with him.
His bed is soft, absorbing the impact of your fall. When you cautiously turn your head, Aomine’s eyes are already closed again. His hold on you has not loosened though, one arm still wrapped around your knees.
Does he really think you’ll just fall asleep again?
“There’s Aspirin on my nightstand.” He speaks up when you don’t stop staring at him. He’s got a ridiculously pretty nose, something you only notice now that his eyes are closed. 
You’ve always thought that his eyes were his best feature, a deep blue that you could get lost in. You’d noticed it the first time you’d crossed paths in the hallway but it’s not like you couldn’t have noticed. Not with the way everyone whispered whenever he was in the room.
Aomine Daiki, the Aomine Daiki, part of the Generation of Miracles, who had played in the famous Team Vorpal Swords. He could have gone Pro right after High School and the fact that he had decided to grace College with his presence still had many of your fellow students speechless. 
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“Did we-?” You ask, unable to keep quiet any longer now that his grip on you has loosened and you’ve managed to take the pill and drink half a glass of water. “Did we… you know…?”
“I don’t need to make people drunk for that.” He points out, eyes still closed. His brows are furrowed now and you wonder if he’s mad that you asked.
“Well excuse me that I asked.” You’re not in the mood to play nice with him. Not in a situation like this where everything is still pretty much possible. “But waking up in a stranger's bed without my clothes isn’t exactly reassuring. Not to mention that I don’t remember how I even got here.”
Aomine’s eyes open, lock directly onto you. Your breath catches a little at the sight, but you fight against the very real threat of drowning in them.
You don’t look away though, partly because you feel he wouldn’t take you seriously if you did.
He smirks. 
“You couldn’t hold your liquor. That guy you were with was trying to tug you outside, but you didn’t want to go with him. You made a mad dash through the house like a rabbit on speed. It was very impressive, especially after you slipped through Murasakibara’s hands like a wet snail only to clamber all over me. You puked all over my shirt.”
“I did not!”
“Did too.” He grins, ridiculous white teeth a stark contrast against his tan skin. Your heart beats so hard against your ribcage that you fear he can see it. 
“Okay, say I believe you.” You put on your best You’re-talking-shit-face. “What happened after that? My puking skills enamored you to the point you just had to take me home?”
“Exactly that.” 
You narrow your eyes and he laughs, that deep belly laugh kind that makes him look ten years younger and ten times more adorable. Which is weird, because Aomine Daiki and adorable should not appear in the same sentence together without the word “not” in between.
“Baka-gami was mad that you puked. He blamed me for it and kicked both of us out. I wanted to make sure you got home safe, especially because that guy you refused to go home with was still lingering around. But you weren’t willing to tell me your address. So I brought you here. You’re welcome.”
“And why am I wearing your shirt?”
“Because it’s clean and you were not. You’re welcome.”
You muster him for a second longer before you falter.
“Thank you.” You manage to get out and he nods, patting the mattress. 
“Good. Now get back to sleep. It’s way too early to be awake.”
“I could just go home.”
“Or you could take a nap. And then, in a few hours, when we both resemble human beings, we can go out for breakfast.”
You choke on your spit. “What? Why?”
He furrows his brows. “That’s not how you answer when someone asks you on a date.”
You’re slack-jawed now. This can’t be happening. 
Before he can say more you lean forward and pinch his cheek, hard.
He slaps your hand away, brows furrowed even more now.
“What was that for?”
“Just checking if you’re real.”
“I am real.”
“Well, now I know. But you’re probably still half-drunk from last night. That’s it.” You nod to yourself. “Residual alcohol. It’s okay. You can go back to sleep. When you wake up everything will be normal again.”
This could have worked. Maybe. With someone other than Aomine.
Seconds later you’re on your back, with him hovering above you.
He reminds you of a panther, that way, a giant, dangerous cat.
But there’s something in his eyes that suggests that you’re not the mouse in this equation. Not when he lowers himself, curls himself around you so casually, until his head is resting heavily on your stomach, a warm weight that won’t let you go anywhere in the next hours.
“I’ll explain later.” He grumbles from where he’s snuggled into your stomach. He yawns. “Just let me get some sleep first.”
Slowly, cautiously, your hands curl into his hair. It’s silky smooth under your touch and you drag your fingers through it, scratch at his scalp like you’d wanted to since you’ve met him - not that you’d ever thought htat dream possible. He groans into the touch.
Maybe, just maybe, you could take a nap like this. Just for a few hours. You didn’t have to be anywhere right now anyway…
-
Kagami eyes you warily.
“Are you going to puke again?” He asks. You roll your eyes.
“It’s been three months, idiot.” You grumble, annoyed that he keeps bringing that up.
He smirks and steps aside to let you in. “Aho-mine, your girlfriend is here.”
“Slug-chin.” Murasakibara greets you first however, picks you up like you’re nothing more but a bag of his favorite chips. “Caught you.”
“Yeah, this time, big guy.” You pat his head for a second before he lets you down. “Where’s Daiki?”
“Mine-chin is fighting with Kise-chin.”
“Again?” You roll your eyes. “And Satsuki?”
“Not here yet. But Kuro-chin isn’t here either. It’s boring.”
“I know, I know. I’ll go check in on Daiki and then we can make something to eat. How does that sound?”
Murasakibara nods slowly, process your words.
“I’ll preheat the oven.” He leaves without another word and you snort at his antics before moving along, following the cursing and shouts to the living room.
You’re not surprised to find Kise dragging himself over the finish line. He might be good at everything, but he’s absolutely shit at Mario Kart.
“Hey Babe.” Daiki drops the controller and opens his arms for you, pulling you onto his lap the moment you’re close enough. “How was work?”
“Awful.” You curl into him and stick your tongue out at Kise when you notice him leaning in too, always craving attention even when he’s not deserving it. “I’m going to make some cake with Murasakibara. Do you want to help?”
Instead of answering he leans forward, digs his nose into your hair and inhales.
“Daiki? What are you- You ass!” You punch your fist against his chest but he laughs, a bellowing sound. Your ear hurts where he bit into it, the skin wet with his saliva.
“That’s so gross!” You grumble. 
He’s still laughing, hand pressed against his mouth as if he’s trying to stifle his amusement. He isn’t. You know he isn’t. But he’s distracted and you’re going to use this to your advantage.
After all, his neck does look especially biteable today!
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Been thinkin about this for a minute. Aomine Daiki x Black! reader
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College!Aomine who as soon as he sets his eyes on you, knows that he has to have you
College!Amonine who gets lucky to live in the dormitory next to yours, already thinking of the ways he can sneak you in and out without getting caught
College!Aomine who’s surprised when you decline his invitation to his basketball game, telling him that you’d rather spend time in your room catching up on your favorite series. He’s shocked but not upset, only being pushed to get you out all the more
College!Aomine who scoffs and brushes off the remarks from his teammates when they tell him to leave you alone and that you're clearly not interested, responding with a simple “Give me three weeks then talk shit to me.”
College!Aomine who takes the perfect opportunity to get closer to you by signing up for tutoring. He had heard you talking about it with your friend at the end of class
College!Aomine who smirks when you actually show up, sitting across with your papers a scrambled mess in your arms. “I didn’t think you were gonna show up sweetheart.” He jokes, chin in his palm
College!Aomine who gets excited when he sees that his plan is going as it should, the two of you getting closer and seeing each other outside of school hours
College!Aomine who tells you to come over to his dorm after he wins his game, a cocky undertone laced in his words. He out of the shower by the time you get there, shorts and a hoodie covering you
College!Aomine who doesn’t know how the events following up to you riding him, legs tensing up from the pleasure of your warm cunt. He presses fervent kisses onto your neck, eliciting the sweet moans he’s waited oh so long to hear
College!Aomine who’s confused when you start putting your clothes back on. “Where’re goin?” he asks, eyes half shut from exhaustion
“You ain’t the only one that had somethin’ to do today, thanks for the dick though; I’ve been stressed out recently.” You huff, a smile of ecstasy and contentment from his reaction to your words on your face
College!Aomine who takes a mental note in his head to fuck you good enough for you to not have to the energy to leave next time 
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-Nene
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