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//Some short, funny fluff. Gender Neutral//
Warning: Profanities
The ringing pounded in your ears, sending a wave of voltage throughout your body. A buzzing ringtone ricocheted inside your eardrums as your hand absentmindedly searched for the source. Who the hell was calling you at 3:12AM in the morning?
Drearily, your fingers locked on to your cellphone that was hidden under a landfill of pillows. Flopping over to your side, you, who was still half-asleep and cussing profanities that could rival a sailor, half-heartedly tapped the 'answer' button on the glaring, sun-bright screen.
There was a pause before a familiar, masculine voice spoke.
“Oi. (F/N).”
Huh. You could've sworn you've heard this voice before. It was kinda gravelly and impassive. Had a smokey feel to it. Kinda like Aomin-
You immediately hung up. How he got your phone number, something privy not to strangers, you could not fathom. With no surprise, just after the moment of respite, the phone began to ring again.
I wonder who it is, you thought sarcastically.
With a deep sigh reeking of exasperation and sleepiness, you reluctantly picked up. “How the fuck do I block you?!” Not a better way to greet someone.
“Aw, c’mon. Just one date.” Aomine purred.
“NO. IT'S 3 AM. GO TO SLEEP.” You angrily hung up then shut off your phone. This will be the last time he calls.
With eyebrows furrowed in irritation, you curled back into sleeping position, pulling your blanket overhead. As you drifted off to sleep, you tried to think of something more pleasant.
For example, unicorns.
Or rainbows.
Or-
In the back of your head, you heard a faint bang.
Bang.
You heard it a second time. It was light but clattering and it prevailed in the nighttime silence. As if a gravel of stone was being thrown at your window.
Right then, realization dawned on you.
You jolted upright and immediately glanced at your balcony window. Scrambling out of bed, you hastily unlatched the balcony door and stepped out.
A brisk night breeze flooded the room, even making you flinch and shiver. When you opened your eyes, you saw Aomine preparing to hurtle – not some meagre pebble – but a whole fucking boulder.
Oh my god.
“Ah. (F/N). I was just about to come in.” He said without a damn in the world. Thank god he still had the sanity to actually put down the boulder. How he got your address, you could not fathom, again.
Haggardly, you sank to your knees and sighed in defeat.
“Please Aomine-kun. Just go to sleep.” Aomine considered your request for a moment. This was the first time in his 69 attempts that you didn't holler or glare or punch the shit out of him for his efforts, but rather pleaded to stop. Vulnerably.
Aomine Daiki smirked.
In one swift movement, he leaped and clung to the bars of your balcony, vaulting himself up like some parkour boy. Climbing over the rail, he landed in front of your slumped position.
Aomine crouched down to eye level, and oh god were yours widened in horror, and pecked your lips. You didn't have the energy to fight back.
“Fine. But you'll have to sleep with me.”
You wondered which sleep he meant.
The End
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Go to... [Kuroko x reader]
Light blue eyes were staring at the white ceiling of his bedroom. Kuroko Tetsuya despite his birthday was just lying down on his comfy bed. He was lonely at the moment but his expression didn’t show it.
Kuroko was and is still waiting for you to return back to Japan. It was supposed to be last December but unfortunately it was delayed due to some reasons.
The doorbell suddenly rang making the boy shot up. Since he was the only one at home at the moment he took the initiative to open the door. Twisting the knob the opened door revealed the mail man.
“Are you Kuroko Tetsuya? Uhh...” The mail man trailed off as he was trying
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Always [Aomine Daiki x Reader]
Once upon a time, he was an excitable little boy who would do anything to get you to notice him. He put giant beetles in your randsel and made you cry. He stole food from your bento and got you into time outs when the teacher caught you fighting with him. He always inched closer to play with you after the others had left like he hadn’t spent the whole day disturbing you.
You were friends with Satsuki long before she introduced that teasing boy with bright eyes and an infectious smile – Aomine Daiki. Together you watched his natural athleticism knockout adults on the basketball court as he grew the teen who made your heart sin
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Aomine Daiki - Jealousy.
→ Aomine Daiki x Reader.
→ Word count : 3.057
→ I’m not a native speaker so I hope you’ll forgive any of my stupid mistakes.
She had been watching Aomine and Kise fight for years, be it one on one or during matches, but it’s the first time she felt that breathless by just watching them play.
She adores Ryouta, really, he is her sunshine, her best friend, her brother from another mother as she liked to say, but each time, she knew that Aomine would make him bite the dust because after all, the only one who could be Aomine the great was himself... Still, she held her breath throughout the match. There’
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This is absolutely my favourite. After watching the last episode of Kuroko no Basuke 3, I just HAD to write this.
Anyways, I'm still a beginner in writing, so feedback is greatly appreciated!
I do not own the cover photo, Kuroko no Basuke or any of its characters.
Anyways, I'm still a beginner in writing, so feedback is greatly appreciated!
I do not own the cover photo, Kuroko no Basuke or any of its characters.
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...Please, just for my image of him, let his sleep mean nothing more than a drunkard falling to bed without any ulterior motives?
Ah well...Who am I kidding...
Ah well...Who am I kidding...