tenacioustaiga

tenacioustaiga  asked:

"I'm trying to flirt with you, okay?" aomomo maybe? nwn

“Why are you always wearing hoodies?“ 

His question throws her off and she’s giving him a confused look. "What?”

Daiki bends his knees and shoots the basketball from his position at the free-throw line. It’s a clean shot, like always, and he watches the ball bounce out of the paint slowly. “Why are you always wearing hoodies?” He repeats his question like she’s unintelligent or something and it honestly ticks her off a little.

She’s a master analyst and theoretical strategist, she was far from stupid. “Are you asking me why I wear clothes, Dai-chan?” Satsuki isn’t sure if he’s just being pig-headed or stupid, but she’s not a stranger to his perverse ways so in all honesty, she wouldn’t even be surprised. Her tone is annoyed and her brows are turned downwards in displeasure but of course, he doesn’t look at her. 

The ace shoots once again. “I’m asking you why you’re always wearing hoodies all the time. What are you trying to hide? Your boobs? No one’s going to look at them, you know.”

“Aomine-kun, you absolute piece of - !” She’s burning with fury at this point, hugging her arms to her self and bringing said hoodie closer to her body. “What does it matter to you if I wear them or not!?” Satsuki is honestly so hurt, he just doesn’t understand what it’s like to be her! All her life, the way people look at her … always, always judging … Of course he would never understand! 

All I’m saying,” Daiki starts, “is that you don’t have to worry about people looking at you like that when I’m around. I’ll make sure they don’t ever look your way.” He turns his face a little and looks at her, his eyes locking with hers instantly. She’s opening her mouth to retort so he simply just tells her, “I’m trying to flirt with you, okay?" 

She’s at a loss for words but she’d be lying if she said it wasn’t working.

#if you dont look at kuroko tetsuya at least once in your life with absolute awe in your eyes then whats up whered your heart go#im not even talking about moves or misdirection i meAN THIS FUCKER HAS BEEN TOLD HIS WHOLE LIFE THAT HE SHOULD STOP PLAYING THE ONE THING HE LOVES WITH HIS SOUL#BC HE ISNT GOOD#STRNAGERS AND FRIENDS ALIKE HAVE TOLD HIM THIS AND CONTINUE TO TELL HIM THIS#BUT THIS GUY HAS THE DETERMINATION AN EREN JAEGER WOULD BE PROUD OF#FITE ME OVER KUROKO BEING A STRONG CHARACTER I DARE YOU

                      Original Artwork: 落書きまとめV5 by エイゴおる

                                            Edited by me.

This is honestly the first time I make something like this. Entirely. Making a roleplay blog, playing a canon character… I have always admired those rp blogs that I follow stalk from afar but now I’m even talking with them. Correction: I mean, talking with you guys (and stalking lots more). I really appreciate all of you being here with me. 

By day or night, 
We’d still have taken flight,
A quest to seek the heaven, we’re here for,
Together in the sky, we soar.

Beacons {lights that guide wavering hearts}

ijinowaruijinkaku || jumpxn || nekokurooo || shuntuation-at-seirin || placxbo || 10thestrongestdecoy || luxrhopalocera || aquaticallyfree || tenacioustaiga || shutoku-sf || truelightkagami || takatakao 

Sparks {lights that ignite flames in cold hearts}

ryoxta || xakashiseijuurou || sharkky-kun || lonely-nase || purplehaired-giant || kiyoseirin || d0ntseed0nttell || gaaanbaru || muse-fandom-yolo || little-red-scissors || memorxa || moriyamatheplayer || monstrousanalysis || themindplayer || daxki || rakuzans-emperor || thekiseryota || copycatryouta || thekeeperoferebus || wildsqueen || llxvia || resonatingmirage 

Stars {lights that are seen at the horizon}

originalheir || xpretiosus || unlikehisname || thefemaletanaka || wiingspiker || coach-riko || sassenpai || zonedtaiga || zoneddaiki || limitlessmonster || thexmistakenxone || kxngtamaki || interitumvox || pupusgoetia || inuokay || amaodori 

Suns {lights that are scattered through universe}

imagine-knb || violinic || basketballpoetsociety || chrysama || mosaku-k || s-haa  || kyunyo || imaginetheknbboys || thebasketballidiots || basketballpoetsociety || ask-college-bakacouple

tenacioustaiga:

from prompt

               Kagami grunted, pausing in his step to look back to the rude female. And to 
               think he’d been about to apologise. Ah, Aomine. He’d seen her around, 
               heard impressive things, but that was it. She played basketball for Touou’s 
               all male team, that must’ve meant something.

                        “In case you forgot, you have eyes too.”

“I was looking where I was going, but you weren’t,” Daiko practically snarled at the guy before her. She was in a bad mood, and the guy bumping into her wasn’t helping. 

It was really, really, really, really high.

He hadn’t thought that a seven year old could climb so high, but here Tetsu was, holding onto Daiki with one arm and wondering how they were supposed to get down. Sure, it had been easy enough to climb all the way up, but there was literally no way down.

Perhaps if he had long legs like Taiga, then he would’ve been able to get to the branch lower down to get a start on getting down, but nope.

“This is ridiculous,” he grumbled, looking down at the ground(ooh that was far away and kinda scary), and ignoring the muttered apologies of his son.

jacksonunderwater-blog  asked:

"Listen, Zo, I still believe in you and I always, /always/ will but-- I'm-- it's not your fault. I just, I'm not around anymore and people ask after my infamous girlfriend and I have to say she's always busy. I'm really sorry but I think we should break up."

            Zoe grinned at her boyfriend, running a hand through her hair. “What’d you want to tell me?” she asked, cocking her head to the side.

“Listen, Zo, I still believe in you and I always, always will, but—”

            She froze. Where is this going? The blonde fidgeted in place, biting the inside of her cheek.

            She’s not liking where this is going, but she’ll listen anyways.

"I’m— it’s not your fault.”

                        Wait, what?

            She ducked her head. She’s done, she doesn’t want to hear more. She’s figured it out, she knows what coming up, and

                        she’s

                                    not

                                                ready.

            His voice continued to sound in her ears, and she looked up, locking eyes with her boyfriend—can she even call him that anymore?

“I just, I’m not around anymore and people ask after my infamous girlfriend and I have to say she’s always busy.”

                        No, no, don’t continue!

            She’s going to cry. She’s going to cry and, this time, she’ll have no one to comfort her, no one to go to.

“I’m really sorry but I think we should break up.”

                        And that’s the sound of her whole world crashing down.

            She dropped her head again, biting back the tears that fought to come out of her eyes. She could feel her hands shaking and she sighed, running a hand through her bangs. 

                        "Okay.“ she mumbled softly after a moment. Her voice was distant, her mind distracted by thoughts of what life would be like without knowing that she always had someone to rely on, that no matter what would happen, he promised that he would be by her side. 

            She can just add that to the list of broken promises made towards her.