I love drawing, especially anime. I'm shy and quiet. My love is Akashi Seijuro and Murasakibara Atsushi|
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slight problem. | aomine daiki [college!au]slight problem. | aomine daiki [college!au] by Absolute-Emperor
slight problem. | aomine daiki x fem!reader
a/n: college!au where daiki is actually smart enough to go to college.
To be honest, you didn't really thought much about it when you decided to befriend and later date the basketball player and first year college student, Aomine Daiki. He likes you and you like him. He asked you out and you said yes. That's all there is to it. He isn't really the perfect man because, let's face it, he has a bad mouth, and likes boobs and loafing around, but he's like a rough diamond, he has his good points.
But it was only after you started dating Daiki that you realised there's a slight problem.
You and Daiki had been in the city, hanging out together like you always do every Saturday. It's fun being with him. Then...
"Aominecchi~!" you hear a singsong voice calling out to the blue haired man, who cringed at the variation of his name. Daiki stops in his tracks, and mutters 'shit' under his breath.
"Aominecchi?" You repeat, turnin
be quiet. | kise ryoutabe quiet. | kise ryouta by Absolute-Emperor
be quiet. | kise ryouta х reader
The Kaijo High school library was your sanctuary. It wasn't large but it was by no means small. As nerdy or geeky as it sounds, you loved books. All your life, everyday was filled with reading surrounded by the mass amount of books in your home that belonged to your parents. Your father worked as an editor, your mother wrote short stories in magazines. So it's no wonder you were doomed to be a bookworm from the moment you could read.
Since you loved reading so much, naturally, you also liked a nice and quiet environment. That's where the library comes in. Because you didn't have many friends (and all your friends from middle school went to other schools), you spent most of the time in the school library. You even joined the school's library committee. It was quiet and unless there's a test or exam coming up, it was mostly empty.
Until, that is, a certain blond model started showing up.
Lately, Kise had been showing up at the library more o
victory | dad!aomine daikivictory | dad!aomine daiki by Yasmochi
//dad!aomine daiki x mum!reader
The orange, tacky ball lingered with suspense over the hoop's ring. The whole audience was rendered silent as the final, awaited, decisive moment of the game had finally come. Had someone dared to ruin the tense atmosphere of that moment, you were sure your husband would've punched the person square in the face by the way his fists were balled in front of his chest and he looked out upon the brightly illuminated court.
You had nothing on your husband, but you were just as thrilled and caught up in the moment to care. Your little baby had just thrown the last shoot of his first official game and everyone was waiting with their heart drumming in their ears for the outcome of the throw.
The ball went round.
A shrill shriek of the time buzzer resonated through the hall, though nobody paid it any mind. Everyone's gaze was focused on the ball as its circulation delayed and it slowly came to a stop on the ring.
Into the basket.