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(I”M GLAD I MADE IT ON TIME “CAUSE IT’S STILL 1 JANUARY AT GMT+8)

I REALLY REALLY WANT TO TAKE THIS CHANCE TO SAY A BIG THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS MADE KUROKONOTAKES POSSIBLE <3

thank you to the followers who have been with me right from the very very start, the ones that found me and joined my journey and the new ones who followed. 2016 has been a hectic year, an extremely important on for me and i’m in fact, waiting for my results to come next week. (fml)

and here’s a SORRY because i must say, the survival of this blog is currently still uncertain. requests rotting sitting in my ask box all this time will be completed. i will work on them asap but honestly, rn i have lots on my plate. i might not continue this blog after completing current requests.

as writing has never come easily to me (i know i’m not gifted with it and everything started purely out of my love for reading and just crazy inspirations that comes every now and then itching me to write it for my otps), i don’t want it to ever seem like a chore. with all the stress and sudden increase of responsibilities i shoulder, i just can’t bring myself to do requests at time and i honestly hate that. i hope you guys can understand and yes, definitely, if i can, this blog will continue afterwards. but rn, i hope you guys will like what i write for the remaining requests and stick with me for a bit.

another thank you for the great people i have met through this blog, being able to make a friend like jia and get to know madhu (i don’t talk much normally and is pretty much a introvert so i really appreciate the ones who has reached out to me) and know the writing senpais.

i hope you guys will have a great 2017 ahead!!!

(and i tried but totally failed to draw mitobe. have you guys been watching yuri!!! on ice? if you haven’t, i hope you do haha. also, i really recommend you guys to read Love Fortunes and Other Disasters by Kimberly Karalius and the other two installments that follow if you like romance. i don’t read much nowadays but the story is really something i love since i first read it <3 ask box/chat is always open if you need someone to talk about anything to ^^)

thank you! (can you tell how much i love this green dude here) this is the last request from the last round o w o  

He is someone you can open up completely to because he doesn’t judge and he knows when and what to say. You won't be lucky enough to escape his nagging ("Why are you even worrying about something like that?" "How long were you keeping silence about this?") sometimes but he will still end up being sweet in his own way ("Don't be silly enough to try to handle everything on your own." "I'm your boyfriend, right?").

He can’t handle horror films well because the images get stuck in his head for days and he will jump at every single sound he hears.

He is a doting boyfriend who makes sure you are eating right and works better than the reminders you set on your phone.

He loves skinship but he can’t handle them because when he starts blushing, it just keeps worsening instead of subsiding eventually.

The simplest gesture, whether it is holding of hands or just the touch of of your fingers, makes him happy regardless of whatever excuse he comes up with to explain his blush. 

Sometimes, he just gets so stressed out and shows his vulnerable side and all he needs is for you to give him a tight hug.

so in the girlfriend hc i did before, i did write that his girlfriend is strong in terms of character so here you go (and hanamiya isn't a bad boyfriend (sort of)) haha. askbox opening info will be up soon too!

Hanamiya leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, clicking his tongue at the sight of you crying. It irritated him that you started crying because of a few harsh words he threw out although he didn't mean them, not knowing that you would be so affected. He watched and waited, wondering if your waterworks were going to stop. No words were exchanged between the both of you and the longer you cried, the more he felt annoyed. “Oi, will you stop already? You’re such a pain.” He said coldly, before realising it was a wrong move. He didn’t know how he should react when you cried harder and even got under your blanket, facing the wall. He was getting flustered when your sobs became louder. The irritation he felt was subsiding at the sight of you shaking under your blanket, trying to hold back your tears. It wasn’t a common sight since you were not a very emotional person with him but when you do get emotional, he had no idea how he should handle the situation.

Between letting you continue to cry and giving in to you, he knew which was more troublesome. He huffed at your lack of reaction, saying “Stop crying already, you’re going to become ugly if you do that.” He was not prepared when you threw the bolster at him and scooted nearer to the wall, ignoring him instead. Normally, he would have complained and scolded you for it. But it was worse if he let you continue with your crying. Taking one corner of your blanket, he tried to pull it off but you refused to budge.

Clicking his tongue again, he sat on the bed with the space you provided him, hands moving awkwardly to pat your back. He knew he wasn’t cut out for consoling people since he was better suited at insulting people and it was just awkward for him. “Sorry, ______.” He mumbled, a part of him still unwilling to give in. He was surprised when you sat up all of a sudden with the blanket still over your face. You jabbed him and demanded, “Say it louder.” He seized the chance to pull off the blanket, noticing that you weren’t crying anymore and looked like you were enjoying the situation instead. You stared at him silently, nose still red from your crying.

“Okay, okay. Sorry…” he trailed off as you looked at him expectantly, then decided there was no way he would let you have it your way, “…Not.” He made a face kids do when they manage to prank someone and expected the loud smack you gave him on his back this time.

“Whatever, asshole. I’ve already heard it the first time and you owe me one.” You did that same face he did. “But do you even know what you’re apologising for?” You asked in an accusing tone, poking him for every word you said. It became a lecturing session and even if Hanamiya threw out insults and sarcastic remarks, he was unable to escape from your lecturing since you were immuned to them already.

"And umm, sorry for crying and making you comfort although you suck at it." You added after you done scolding him. He pulled you towards him without warning, giving you a quick kiss on your lips.

umm you can probably tell that i rarely write angst because of the need to give a happy ending so yeah, this is quite failed ;;; i have plans to open the askbox (saturday maybe? will update you guys about it!) but let me get used to the school life again OTL

Aomine wasn’t prepared when you threw out the three words, “Let’s break up,” calmly. His mind went blank and before he could react, you were walking away already. Being in a relationship for the first time, he had no idea what he should to do in such a situation so he sought Momoi out. The break up did not register in his head until Momoi gave him a harsh scolding and a stomp on his foot. It was common sense to apologise and try to work things out with you after knowing where he gone wrong. But Aomine Daiki had too much pride to consider that. He thought everything was going to be fine and that you would come back for him soon.

He didn’t know that it was too late. Even when Momoi ran off to explain that his relationship with her is purely platonic, you had already made up your mind to let go and move on.

“It doesn’t matter anymore but thank you for telling me this, Momoi-san.”

“Daichan really loves you! He’s just an idiot who n–”

“It’s fine now. I don’t think things will work out for us even if we try it again.” You shook your head and gave Momoi a weak smile, refusing to discuss about the topic any further. You never doubted Momoi’s relationship with Aomine. You only wondered if Aomine was serious about you and if he found it a chore to spend more time with you.

Aomine Daiki was an idiot. He ignored the emptiness in his chest, the weird feeling of not having you around him and the fact that your smiles weren’t directed at him anymore. Instead, he continued convincing himself that you would return to him soon and refused to apologise despite how much Momoi pushed for him to do so. He was getting impatient when he noticed you getting closer with a male classmate and pulled you aside one day.

“What’s your relationship with that guy?” He demanded, anger clearly evident in his voice. It was the first time either of you spoke to the other after the break up. You winced when his grip on your wrist tightened, then tried to pull away.

“It doesn’t concern you and let go, you’re hurting me.” You grabbed your wrist and rubbed it, glaring at Aomine.

It was only then that he realised what he was missing and how much you affect him. It never occurred to him that you had a special spot in his heart and that he wanted you in his life. He didn’t get why he failed to cherish those time with you before that and ended up making you give up on him. “So are you dating him now?” He waited for your reply as silence hung in the air.

You sucked in a breath. “I’m not but I might. Why do you care? We are already over, Daiki.”

i don’t know why but i wanted to write about the purple giant as a good boyfriend for christmas and this is the first time i post something i chose to write on my own. hope you guys will like it and thank goodness that i did manage to finish this gah (and this is about 1k+ long so can i pat myself on the back although this is really rushed)

merry christmas, everyone /o/ this is my present(?) mura became too boyfriend-ly tho haha

Murasakibara has nothing against the cold but the road to your house seems so long. He snuggles into his scarf and keeps his hands in the pocket of his jacket. Kotatsu, is all he can think about in his mind. He isn't a particularly festive person and his family rarely gets together to celebrate Christmas in recent years. With his siblings getting attached, they tend to celebrate with their partners' families. He doesn't want to interrupt his parents either.

How does it feel like to celebrate Christmas with your other half? He couldn't help but think about it and somewhere inside, he is getting nervous. He isn't sure if it's because he will be spending Christmas with you or because he will be meeting your parents for the first time or maybe both. Your relationship with him has started going steady recently and it surprised him when you invited him to celebrate Christmas at your house. He has acted indifferent about it but it honestly shakes him up. He's looking forward to Christmas this year. He swings the bag containing the cookies he baked with his sister by flapping his arm lightly, thinking of possible ways to eat the cookies. He hopes you and your family will like them.

Reluctantly taking his hand out of his pocket, he fishes out his phone and checks the address. He nods to himself, stuffs his phone back into his jeans' pocket and his hand back into the pocket and press the doorbell. A Christmas tune plays off and he raises his eyebrow slightly, noticing that your family has put in some effort in decorating your place. He bows politely when a middle-aged lady opens the door, looking rather shocked to see him. His height, maybe. His lips curl into an awkward smile as your mother invites him in warmly after introducing herself. He takes off his shoes and takes the chance to have a good look at your house as you mother shuts the door. The photos with you pasted along the walls are hard to ignore and they help him feel more relax. Your house is warmer than being outside but he still finds it cold as he pushes his hands deeper into his pocket. "Atsushi-kun, come this way." He almost jumped when your mother brings his attention back. He bows again and follows closely as she leads him to the living room.

"Ah, Atsushi!" You smiles, face brightening up and teeth showing at the sight of the purple giant in your house. Murasakibara bows for the third time that day, this time towards your father who is sitting beside you. Kotatsu, he thought as he sees you and your father sitting under your kotatsu nicely. "Mum, dad, this is my boyfriend, Murasakibara Atsushi." You introduces, causally linking your arm with his.

"Nice to meet you, Atsushi-kun. You’re really tall, like ______ said." Your father welcomes him with a short laugh because of his own comment, getting up to offer Murasakibara a handshake. Murasakibara quickly takes out his hand to accept the handshake, bowing for the fourth time. It is probably the only time he takes his hand out from the warm comfort of his pocket so willingly in the harsh weather.

“Thank you for inviting me here. I brought some cookies.” He answers stiffly, sounding much more serious than his usual lazy self as he passes the bag of cookies over. Seeing him acting so mature and serious in front of you parents, the giggles you are containing spill out and you muffle them with your hands. “______-chin… ” he whines softly, before trying to present himself properly in front of your parents. You playfully stick out your tongue to his dismay and pretend to not notice the “SOS signal” he is sending you.

Your parents give each other knowing smiles as they witness the interaction between the both of you. Murasakibara’s height is no joke though, they both thought at the same time.

“It must be cold out, Atsushi-kun. Have a seat under the kotatsu. The food is not ready first so just make yourself comfortable in the meantime.”

Kotatsu, Murasakibara thought again, not realising the twitch of his lips and the way his eyes sparkle in the direction of the kotatsu. Laughing at your boyfriend again, you pull him to the kotatsu and get him to sit down. He sighs in bliss under the warmth the kotatsu provides. It becomes a funny sight when his legs actually extend all the way to the other end of the kotatsu. Even your parents are laughing along with you.

Wriggling his toes with his striped socks on, he says, “Oh, I’m sorry about this.”

Your father has to clear his throat to stop his laughter before motioning for you and your mother to join Murasakibara too. Thankfully, there is still enough space under the kotatsu to fit everyone. It soon turns into a chitchat session as your parents bombard Murasakibara with questions and you try to make fun of your boyfriend.

“Atsushi-kun, is there anything in particular that you want to eat?”

“The cake,” Murasakibara says with a dreamy expression.

“He just loves everything sweet and hates vegetables, mom. Just like a kid, right?” you intervene with a cheeky smile, blatantly ignoring the accused look your boyfriend is sending you.

“_______-chin—” He wants to protest until you shove a gingerbread cookie into his mouth. He munches while looking indignified, finally seeming to be more comfortable with your family.

“So, the both of you been dating for close to half a year? How did you guys get to know each other? You’re the first boyfriend my daughter ever brought back.” You father asks, genuinely curious about your boyfriend and your relationship. A sheepish grin appears on Murasakibara’s stuffed face (and it is stuffed because he can’t stop eating the cookie after you let him have the first one) as you turn beet red.

“She took the last milk chocolate pocky and I wanted it… I think that’s it, right, ______-chin?” Murasakibara tries to recall. “Ah, and that time at the mat— Ow…” He feels the weight of your legs on his and the look you are sending him which seems to say ‘stop right there’. There is no way you are going to let him tell your parents that you told a him, a so-called stranger back then, that he was cool after watching his match.

Luck isn’t on your side since your parents are successful at getting Murasakibara spill all your date details and other embarrassing things as they give him cookies, cakes and anything sweet they can find. It is useless to stop them because the other three are too interested in embarrassing you by sharing every embarrassing story they know about you. Your parents and even Murasakibara look happy as they chat. Murasakibara looks contented with the supply of snacks he is getting too.

The oven goes ‘ding!’ and your mother runs into the kitchen to check on the food, ending their embarrassing talk for a while as everyone go over to lay the table (though Murasakibara had some troubles getting out of the kotatsu). The table is livelier than the previous year with the edition of the purple giant. It brings a smile on everyone’s faces as your parents get to know more about Murasakibara and talk about random topics. Murasakibara stays for a movie which ends up with you cuddling close to him for the heat and him doing the same while your parents’ situation are not far from that.

“Thank you for coming today, Atsushi. My parents seem to like you too,” you say with a small grin as you lead him to the door. “It’s really fun today.”

Turning his back to the door, he raises his arms and asks, “Can I have a hug, ______-chin? I’m cold.” You gladly enclose yourself in his large arms, wrapping your around his neck by tiptoeing slightly. “Merry Christmas, _____-chin. I had fun too.” He whispers softly by your ear, something he does when expresses what he feels directly.

“Okay then, see you in school next term and reply to my messages faster. Don’t snack too much.” You break away from the hug and turn him around, pushing him out of the door.

gone for so long because something major popped up and had to be taken care of ;w; tommorow is akachin’s birthday, isn’t it? i wish i can do something for him gdi but i will do it for the characters one day (yep i hope so and say ‘hi’ to nijimura there^ haha)

Akashi was so deep in his thoughts during the first time out, hands griping the ball as his mind worked out strategies for the second half of the game. Not noticing you approaching him, he jolted when you tapped him on his shoulder. The next thing he knew, he had already dribbled past you and used ankle break in the process. Everything happened too quickly and your legs gave way. You yelped when your weight crashed down on your legs, pressing on your right ankle. The initial pain only intensified when you tried to move your legs. Akashi was squatting beside you in the next second, wasting no time to check for any injury. That attracted the attraction of some of the teammates who tried to help. Akashi’s expression hardened when he saw your reddening ankle and the way you bit down on your lips.  "______, does it hurt badly? I’ll bring you to the infirmary now.“ His voice sounded strained and the frown on his face deepened. He raised you up bridal-style without warning, careful to not worsen your sprained ankle. You squeaked at his sudden action while the rest of the team who noticed stared in surprise, some coming forward to help. “I’m bring _____ to the infirmary.” He informed the coach and left before getting a reply, ignoring the distant shouts of the coach.

“I’m sorry, are you injured elsewhere? Maybe you should do an x-ray just to-”

“Seijurou, it’s not that serious so calm down.” You cut in before he ended up worrying too much. You winced when he carried you down the stairs as he frowned harder.

“Sorry, I should have been more aware of my surrounding.” He sped up and dodged past a few students along the corridor.

You started before Akashi could say something again. “Don’t apologise. It’s kinda my fault to get on the court and I can bear the pa- Ouch!”

“_____, maybe I really should arrange for you to get an x-ray done.” You wanted to rebut but found the both of you standing in front of the infirmary door. He put you down on the bed gently, turning to explain your condition to the infirmary nurse. He stopped when a fellow first year who came into the infirmary to call him back for the second half of the game. His teammate assured him that he would stay to help with your situation and you urged Akashi to return to the game.

Akashi came rushing back into the infirmary after the practice match ended with his team winning, wanting to see with his own eyes that you were fine. He hadn’t stopped thinking about you throughout the second half of the game and even got chided by his coach for rushing off earlier. He apologised all over again although you kept stopping him, making you promise to not approach him when he is on the court as well. It was only until the infirmary nurse informed him that you only had a light sprain that he finally felt relieved. 

You didn’t have problem moving around after getting your ankle bandaged up but Akashi insisted on bringing you home. On the way home in his family’s car, he asked teasingly, “Should I still arrange for you to have the x-ray done?”

“Yah, seriously!”

you mean with their s/o, right?

Aomine: 

Under his thick pile of porn magazines, there’s actually a hidden album of filled with photos the two of you that he collects over time. (They are the ones you forced him to take and keep and he does, even though he acts so reluctant all the time.)

He always rejects your requests but ends up carrying out anyway, mostly with the help of others, thinking that he won’t give himself away (although he’s just so obvious).

As much as he likes to tease you, he gets nervous whenever it’s just the two of you in his room. (And he does clean up his room, or at least try to make it look more presentable, when you come over.)

Kagami:

Hugging him or making an attempt to be cute (no matter how failed it might turn out) always works like wonder to make him agree to everything. (This guy is one major softie and you are a major weakness of his.)

He blushes a lot and so hard that he looks like he’s about to explode when you say endearing this to him.

He always offers his share of food to you no matter how hungry he is, not complaining even if his stomach won’t stop grumbling afterwards. (If you heard his stomach grumbling, he will deny it.)

Kiyoshi:

He treats you like a bolster, making a move to hug you every single time he sees you. Not that you are complaining since he is nice to hug but he just doesn’t know what kind of situation he shouldn’t do it.

He gets along so well with your parents on the first day they met, easily joining in the conversation with them and discuss about topics you never understand. It makes you wonder if your parents are treating him as your boyfriend or their friend.

took me a while to think about this. hoping it sounds logical o/ (even slower updates recently but give me some time to get back on track!)

Akashi: “I am absolute.” This is the one thing Akashi has never said to you, even when Bokushi takes over. Hearing him say this to you to get you to leave him alone and handle things on his own, you will get undeniably shocked. He is never the kind to push you away with such a method and no matter how much he wants you to not get involved with something, he will still consult you about the matter or at the very least, assure you that you don’t have to worry about that.

Seeing you cry, he realises what he just did and is flooded with guilt. He brings you close to him, kissing you softly on you temple. “I’m sorry,” he will whisper and eventually share his reason, apologising again if it is a matter he really doesn’t want you to get involved with. For the next few days, it will just be him being sweet and constantly apologising for hurting you with his words.Kuroko: Lying. Whatever it is about, it hurts when he does that. Kuroko can get away with his lack of presence if he wants but hearing him lie so blatantly in your face, it hurts because he is not someone who likes to do that. Despite the fact that he probably does that as he cares for your feelings, it will still affect you. (The way he lied to Momoi although the both of them knew gom can’t get back to the way they were.)

“______-san…” He pats your head and hurriedly wipes your tears, telling you he’s sorry. “When the time comes, let’s talk about this again. I promise.” He means it, affirming you that he won’t run away the second time.Aomine: “You’re annoying, bitch.” Or anything along this line, spoken in a harsh tone with profanities included. This happens a few times if his tongue slips and he just can’t hold himself back from blurting out stupid things in a fit of anger.

He acts on instinct to hold you back when you look like you are going to run off with tears clouding your eyes. Shit! He will curse in his head, guilt hitting him hard as he watches you cry. He brings you into his arms although you try to pull away, apologising for his stupid mouth. Offering to let you hit him, you do and he stands there, letting you hit him as much as you want before saying his apologies again. Kise: When he comes up with an excuse that he can’t make it for something you invite him to because he has something on with other girls. He doesn’t know you get so affected by things like this and only makes up excuses to avoid you from misunderstanding anything, without knowing that you are already aware of some of his arrangement with other girls. As much as you trust him, there is always a fear. Kise is friendly to anyone and as a part-time model, he is popular among girls in or out of school and has a huge group of fans following. There are times where you find yourself wanting to ask why he picked you when he has many other choices to pick from.

After a few times of this behaviour, you broke down when you finally couldn’t take anymore of his excuses to cover up his arrangement with other girls. He is terrible at comforting people because more often than not, he will end up saying the wrong things and make things worse. Despite that, he will be shocked and wipe your tears frantically, knowing that he has done something stupid again. He tells you he is sorry and explains everything, babbling nonsense in between his apologies before he shouts out a ‘I love you!’ in front of everyone. Sooner or later, it will become so natural of him to just profess his love for you when he sees you along the corridor or anywhere else in school. He will drag you along with him if he gets invited by girls too, letting you decide if the both of you will go. (It’s almost impossible for Kise to make you cry with just his words after this incident when he finally learnt his lesson.)Murasakibara: His lack of response at times hurts more than saying anything else. He doesn’t mean it since he is bad with words and you know it, but being overly emotional over certain things sometimes, you become affected by things that usually don’t affect you.

Tears well up in your eyes and you look up, not wanting them to fall. He notices and panics although it doesn’t show, realising that he has hurt you again. He puts his hand behind your head, pulling you into his embrace and making you rest your head on his chest even if you try to pull away. “I’m sorry, _______-chin…” he mumbles over and over again, waiting for you to cool down. After you stop being emotional, you realise how silly you were being and hug him back to let him know you are fine already. He will try to find out what he did wrong with Himuro on the same day and tries to give you a better response next time.Midorima: When he is blunt (or trying to be) and at the wrong time, his words turn into knifes, unknowingly hurting you as he speaks. He regrets it very much, always trying to change this bad habit of his.

wow… i mean thank you so much because this means so much to me. i’m always worried that i might go out-of-character in my writing (especially for aomine, seeing how i make him sound quite like his teiko self tbh but i don’t think that part of him has ever changed(?)) so really, thank you. (there’s still lots of supporting characters i have not written for and haven’t really understood their character well :0)

do you mean something like meet-the-character sort of thing? i would sure like to give that a try when i can!