#ru-cchi

Hello my dear! Of course you can! I’m more than happy to write fluffy Kuroko!

With the lights off, curtains drawn shut, and soft snores beside him, Kuroko couldn’t help but smile. He barely paid any attention to the screen, focused entirely on the way you curled up in his lap, Nigou sleeping on your legs.

Whenever times came where you needed his comfort, he was fully prepared with cartons of ice cream, chocolate cake and lots of delicious fruit. All things he knew you liked when your monthly period hit.

But the best part?

Watching you mumble incoherent words, a little bit of drool peaking out from the corner of your mouth. His thumb gently traced the outline, wiping it away before pressing a tentative kiss to your forehead. He hears the exhale of your breath, before a soft mewl leaves your throat as you snuggle closer to him.

“....T....Tetsu-kun...”

He smiles, taking a quick look around the room. It’s a bit messy from  earlier, but nothing he couldn’t handle. However, he was much too comfortable with you in his lap.. And he also knows you’ll freak out if he moves a muscle. So he opts to staying in this position, left hand massaging your belly.

He sees the blanket slowly fall off your shoulders, immediately grabbing it and hangs it back where it belongs. And not once does he make another movement. His eyes go from the screen, to staring at you, and suddenly, he can’t find himself unable to let go.

Thank you for requesting! I like this bunch of boys ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

MOST

Kuroko

Himuro

Akashi

Murasakibara

Sakurai

Takao  

Kasamatsu

LEAST

Okay so I think Kuroko, Himuro, and Akashi all initially believed in Santa as kids, but they have different ways of finding out the truth. For Kuroko, he’d be so engrossed in the story of Santa Claus and his toy factory and elf workers that for some time, he’s satisfied with just that. At one point, though, he’ll be curious enough to initiate a solo mission of seeing Santa Claus in action, so one Christmas Eve he willed himself not to sleep so he can sneak out to have a look. He probably already has that misdirection in his blood, so sneaking out wasn’t a problem, and that’s how he found out that his parents are the actual Santa Claus!

When he was really young, Himuro probably got spoiled by a school friend or something lmao like he initially would argue back about how Santa really does exist because there weren’t any presents under the tree but somehow there are in the morning (he trusts his parents so much omg). Of course this super realist school friend (probably too much of a realist for their age) debunks the whole thing and tells Himuro that Santa is actually their parents. It was like a conspiracy theory for Himuro, and he finds himself thinking about it nonstop, like he’s just super mindblown lol

Akashi’s story might be… quite sad… I headcanon that to encourage the best performance from his son, Akashi’s dad only gives presents when Akashi has achieved something of particular importance. These gifts will be given randomly, like sometimes right after the school year ends or on his birthday or whatever, but never on Christmas. Every Christmas, it’s his mom’s turn to give gifts to Akashi, and she’s taken the liberty of telling the Santa story to him. Akashi noticed that after his mom died, there were no presents under the tree…

Murasakibara probably at one point figured out that Santa isn’t real, but keeps pretending like he still believes so that his parents can still buy him a ton of snacks by having him write a letter to Santa every Christmas. Sakurai is the type whose belief in Santa fades with age… he’s very natural lmao

Thank you for the compliment! I really appreciate it! I’m sosorry this took FOREVER to get out and thank you for your patience! It’s prettyshort but I hope I gave you the dose of angst you were looking for!

“Y/N,” Takao says,his breath a bit shaky as he looks in your eyes, “I…I think, no, I know…we needto end this. We…we can’t be together anymore.”

Your heart feels like it just got stabbed, tears floodingyour eyes immediately when you see he’s completely serious. “Kazu-kun, how…howcan you say that? How can you look me in the eye and say that?” you say,hysteria threatening to erupt.

He sighs, running a hand through his hair as he walks to thewindow, looking out into the rapidly darkening sky. Turning back to look atyou, his eyes sad, he confesses, “I…I’m in love with someone else and…I justcan’t deny that anymore.”

Another stab, you feel your chest tighten. It’s hard tobreathe, hard to stand so you collapse into a chair, staring at him indisbelief.

“But…but what about us? What about your promise to alwayslove me!” You stand back up, anger mixing with your despair and you rushforward, smacking him across the face. “I gave you everything Kazunari!” youshout, fists clenched. “My heart, my time, my body! Everything and anything youwanted I gave it! I went to every game, stayed late for every practice, helpedyou with your homework and studying, brought you food, even cooked for the teamso you could all rest and this is thethanks I get?! This is my reward for sacrificing so much for you! A betrayal?!”

You smack him again and he grabs your hand, tugging you firmagainst his chest to stop your movements, his eyes boring into your tear-filledones. “Would you rather I fake it? Huh? Would you rather I pretend to still loveyou? Don’t you think you’d feel it? I’m surprised you haven’t by now.” He letsyou go and you collapse to the ground, face buried in your hands as you weep.

He crouches down, the touch of his hand on the back of yourhead making you wince. “You deserve better, _____-san,” he says, his use ofyour last name solidifying his decision to end this, to walk away and leave youbroken. “I’ve tried, I’ve tried so hard to ignore how I feel, to wait for it togo away, hoping it was just a stupid crush or…or…I don’t know, an irrational infatuationbut it hasn’t. It’s only gotten stronger and…I just couldn’t lie to youanymore.”

He tilts your face up and you’re surprised to see he hastears of his own leaking from his eyes. “You are amazing and I want you to behappy but I can’t be with you anymore.”

“If I’m so amazing, why are you going to her and not stayingwith me?” you ask, voice quiet.

He inhales a deep breath and shakes his head. “I don’t know,I just know as much as we both wanted it to be, this wasn’t meant to lastforever.”

His lips touch your forehead, the contact making you closeyour eyes. “Goodbye, _____-san,” he whispers.

He knew it was too good to be true..

He shouldn’t have held high hopes in keeping you at his side. Not when his main priority was basketball. It’s not that he didn’t want you around, it’s just...

He took your presence for granted.

It didn’t occur to him you’d just suddenly walk out of his life.

Even if the two of you agreed it was better to part ways, after attending different universities..

‘Maybe we can pick things up when we’re done? You never know what the future will hold.’

Instead, after he finished university, Midorima was already picked up by a national basketball team, and he lost what few contacts he had with you. 

Maybe one day, fate will bring him back to you.

But right now, it was all a thing in the past, and if there was one decision he regretted;

What a cute idea! I hopeyou don’t mind I took the liberty to add reader-chan as well!

Kuroko: Spending so muchtime indoors (save for running during practice) Seirin’s phantom builds a make shift tentin the small backyard of his family’s home. Tetsuya #2 rather enjoys being ableto run about and roll in the grass while his master does his homework. When youarrive to his place to go get dinner, you giggle at the sight of man and dogasleep. Leaving them be, you head to Maji Burger, bringing a to go order ofburgers, fries and Tetsuya’s favorite vanilla shake back to the tent.

Mayuzumi: He doesn’t somuch build a tent, as a nest in his room, piled high with blankets and pillows withhis stack of light novels close by. When you arrive to visit, he does littlemore than lift his arm, inviting you to climb into the mass of comfort.Settling next to him, you open your own book, both of you releasing breaths ofcontentment; it’s nice to be with someone who doesn’t need to talk all thetime.

Kise: Thoroughly in tunewith his inner (some may say not inner enough) child, Kise gets it into hishead that erecting a tent in the middle of the living room is a great idea. Calling you up he exclaims, “____-cchi,come over, we’re going to have an indoor camp night!” Bewildered you show up tofind he’s made a rather large tent using multiple sheets, pillows and couchcushions. In the middle of said tent are even more pillows and his laptop. “Comeon,” he says eagerly pulling you in, “we’ll watch a movie and eat snacks!”

Midorima: When Midorimahears a knock at the door, he thinks nothing of it until he hears his mother greetingyou by name. His eyes widen as you enter from the hallway, your expression ofsurprise mirroring his as you take in the sight of his room overtaken by frillysheets and plushies. “It…this…I…”he stutters only to be cut off by his littlesister adorably calling out, “____-chan! Come into our tent and braid my hair!”