the one where the guys play basketball and do the friends title thing

“You Cappin’, Shorty” - a short story

by Tanaé B

I would like to dedicate this story to my good friend Arnell, who is undoubtedly cackling after reading that title. Love you.


Let me set the scene. It’s 10:45pm on a Wednesday and I’m just getting off work, tired as fuck. As I’m heading to the elevators to go home, I turn my phone on and immediately see a notification from Snapchat. Imagine my surprise when I see it’s from an old boo I used to mess with in fucking HIGH SCHOOL. If yall read my post about the nigga that sucked my tiddys on the second floor while the rest of the school was in the gym watching the basketball game, this is that guy. The one who said my tiddys was Downey soft.

So I open the snap and he asking if he can pull up on me and using the thirsty emoji faces. I’m like hmmm….. I haven’t seen him in literally six years. We’ve spoken from time to time but it’s been a while. So it was shocking that he suddenly wanted to see me. But as ya’ll know, I’ve been like… in heat… ever since me and my boyfriend broke up two months ago. I’ve really just been waiting for the perfect person and opportunity to get some dick and I was starting to think THIS COULD BE IT lmao. I could tell it was probably one of those situations where he just seen me on snapchat looking good as fuck and started reminiscing, so he hit me up. But I didn’t care, it was just dick right?

Let me describe him though… he’s about 5′11-6′0. Medium brown to darkskinned. Athletic build. Long locs. Juicy lips. Big nose (yall know I love niggas with big noses). He a hood nigga, so he dress like the average hood nigga that love designer clothes. Anyway, he fine as hell. So I message him back asking what he tryna pull up for. He telling me he wanna talk to me and he gotta get some shit off his chest. Talking about “I miss you fr” and “Send address” lmaoo. He just kept begging me and rushing me, steady reminding me to let him know when I was home. It was funny as hell. 

So when I got home and had showered or whatever, I told him he could come. He kept asking if I missed him but I’m like I’ll decide that when I see him. I had to wait and see where his head was at and what he been doing with his life before I start flirting and shit. Cause if he pulled up looking dirty as hell or I found out he was a bum now or something, it wasn’t happening lmfao. But he gets there and when I get in the car, it is quite clear that he is drunk. Actually, he still had the drink in his hand. I’m like no wonder this nigga being so honest and all in his feelings lol.

But he was looking good as fuckkkk though. And he smelled amazing lol. But I’m playing hard-to-get and shit, just making conversation, acting like I didn’t know he wanted me. So we’re talking, catching up on everything over the past six years. I asked him how his mama and sister was doing, and we talked about his daddy passing last year and what he was doing with his life now. He sounded like he was doing good and trying to make moves towards a better lifestyle. I tell him what I been up to and all that good shit. He played some music for me that he did and it was actually good lol. So I’m like okay..okay…everything lining up so far lmao.

And THEN….he really got me when he started talking about my art. I ain’t even know he followed it because he never likes or comments on it, but he started referencing different details in specific pieces and just telling me how amazing and talented I am and all the things I could do with it and how he wishes me so much success and he went on and on and on about all this for a good 15-20 minutes. I’m just sitting there silently while he speaking all passionately about me and thinking to myself “Yep…I’m gonna ride his dick.”

After the art talk was over though, he started talking about what he REALLY had to tell me. He leaning in towards me looking me dead in my eyes , getting serious as fuck and telling me how much he miss me. I’m laughing it off telling him he crazy cause he was staring at me for a long ass time and it was making me nervous LOL. Then he started talking about my lips. (If you didn’t already know, my lips are kinda beautiful). And he asked me if he could taste them. I think by this point for sure, my thong was wet. And I had a tight dress on. I started rearranging myself in my seat so I wouldn’t leak onto his seats and shit lmaoo.

I’m still pretending I ain’t thinking about him until he asks me for a hug. So I lean over to give him a hug and he pulls me over to his side so I’m laying halfway on top of him and he just squeezing me and rubbing on my ass. But I was uncomfortable so I moved back to my seat. Then he asked if he could have another hug lmao. And this time he pulled me all the way into his lap and when I was there, he grabbed my chin and turned my face toward him hard as fuck and kissed me. That’s one of my turn-ons, when the guy just take control and puts me where he wants me. I lowkey love that shit.

So I’m sitting cross-legged on his lap and his arms wrapped around my waist all tight and he tonguing me down. I don’t be joking when I say a good kissing is all I need to get me where I need to be lmao and man….then when we stopped kissing and I felt his wet tongue flickering all over my neck…. yooooo. The way his tongue was feeling had me wondering what it would feel like in between my legs. Because believe it or not, I’ve had some bad experiences with that because niggas tongues just don’t be wet enough? Idk about yall, but that has happened a few times to me. But his tongue was so wet and warm and doing everything right…

Then he pulled one of my tiddys out and started licking and sucking on it. He had tints on his windows so I’m thinking to myself “we could fuck RIGHT NOW if we wanted to” lol. He said I had him thinking about shit he shouldn’t be thinking about. I’m like what? And he said me bouncing up and down on his dick. Which is exactly what I wanted to be doing But honestly, I didn’t like the fact that he was drunk. I didn’t wanna fuck him when I was sober and he was drunk. And legally, that’s rape, idc what yall say lol. And I wasn’t tryna be that person. Doesn’t seem like a big deal to yall probably, but It’s the principle of the whole thang. I just told him right now wasn’t the time or place. 

We started talking about the whole tiddy sucking thing in HS lmao. And how he was the first guy I ever sent nudes to and how I had wanted him to be the first guy I had sex with. And how we used to be on the back of the bus messing around when the basketball team had away games because he was on the team and I used to run the clock and keep the book for their games. He started talking shit about how when he got home, he wanted pics of my tiddys in his snapchat. Talking about “They mine. They always been mine baby. They on you, but they belong to me.” And if any other nigga said some shit like that to me, I would’ve been like “BOAAA GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE” lmaoooo. But he was highkey just turning me on yall :(

He started rubbing on me and laying back in his seat saying he was tryna calm down lmfao. But he kept going back to licking on my neck and feeling for my zipper. I said “you ruining the mood” in my warning voice lol and he stopped. He started acting thirsty again, repeatedly telling me to let him know when I’m free so he can come get me. I’m like sooo you gone drive out here from Lansing to get me and take me back to your place, then drive me back out here? and he said yeah. And I believed him because I used to fuck with this guy who lived in Crestwood and did the same shit multiple times a week lol. My friend swore he wasn’t gonna really do it cause niggas don’t do all that just for some pussy. I’m like they do for this pussy

So I give him my schedule or whatever and he leaves. Texts me when he gets home and ask to see the tiddys. So I sent him my top three fave tiddy nudes lol. And he losing my mind talking how perfect they are and how he needs them and how much he miss them. Saying I was about to make him stroke it lmao. Anyway, I fell asleep soon after that. But when I woke up the next morning, I was like hmmm let me look at his facebook. I was just trying to look at pictures of him LMAO. I hadn’t been friends with him on facebook or ig in a year or so. So I just wanted to check it out.

What the fuck do you think was the first thing I saw?

A GOTDAMN ULTRASOUND PICTURE AS HIS HEADER.

I’m thinking to myself “nahh nahh nahhhh…. I KNOW this ain’t his child…. I know it’s not…….”

I had a bad experience with babymama drama before and I said I would never again fuck with a nigga that got kids because that was the only SURE way to avoid it lmaobs. And I know how niggas like to claim to be single when they got a kid on the way but they really still fuck with the BM or even be in a whole relationship with her. And like I said…he a hood nigga. I ain’t want no hood bitches coming after my ass cause I fucked her babydaddy. I’m in denial and shit though like let me check his instagram, this could be his unborn niece or nephew for all I know smfh lmaoo.

So I get on IG and it’s multiple ultrasound posts with captions like “daddy’s little girl” “My kid ain’t gone ever want for nothing!” blah blah blah. I’m PISSEDDDDDDD LOL. Like everything was going so fucking perfectly. I was bout to get some dick and I just knewwwwwww it was gone be good. I JUST KNEW! When I asked him about it, this nigga said “I thought you knew”. The fuck?? That long ass talk we had where I asked you what’s been going on in ya life and brought up multiple family members and personal shit and you didn’t think not once to tell me that you had a baby on the way fool????

I decided right then that I wasn’t gone fuck with him. But I got to talking to my friends about it and they kept tryna convince me I was thinking too much and his BM wasn’t my problem and I was blocking my blessings and shit lmfao. And lowkey, I had been thinking lately that I be cockblocking myself sometimes cause I be too worried about the wrong things. Like when I was on that date a month ago and me and dude were in the car kissing, I was READY AS FUCK but I kept saying I needed to go in the house cause we couldn’t be out in the middle of the street like that. Instead of just saying “let’s go somewhere” lmfao. And I been regretting that shit ever since. So I thought it over and was like okay… he didn’t have no pics of his BM or any other woman up on his page so maybe he really not fucking with her anymore in that way.

Clearly in denial. I hit him up anyway and ask if they still together. This how the conversation went:

Me: are yall still together? -__-

Him: We cool :(

Me: yall were in a relationship?

Him: That’s my bm I won’t lie to you I got to cuz of my daughter (????). Yes.

Me: but yall dont fuck with each other in that way huh -__-

Him: *says nothing*

Me: That’s a yes.

Him: that’s a ……..

Me: if you can’t say no, it’s yes.

Him: *eyeroll* *sad face* stop it

Me: *getting pissed cause he beating around the bush* why did you even do all that yesterday if you know you in a relationship and bout to have a baby with someone lol like what was the purpose in even coming to see me

AND DO YALL KNOW WHAT HE SAID?????!!!!!!!!

DO YOU KNOW???????!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THIS NIGGA SAID “you cappin shorty”. 

Yall…I lost it. I was looking like Lois Griffin after everybody ruined Christmas and then it wasn’t even no paper towels left. I was minding my own damn business not thinking bout yo ass, then you gone come over and seduce me just to tell me you still with ya babymama?? And then when I find out, you gone tell me I’m trippin???!!! Is this real life??? I told his ass bye. He sent some sad faces but fuck him lmao. I was so mad. Playing with my pussy’s heart like that. I couldn’t believe he was 25, still acting like he did at 18 when we was in high school. That shit is crazy. I hope he find out the baby ain’t his.

Just joking. 

But only sort of.

THE END.

actually-nerdderek  asked:

nerdy!jock!stiles trying to woo nerd!derek for valentines day (as a valentine's day prompt, obviously :p)

Alrightly, here it is @demisexualhale! I really hope you like it! (also on ao3!)

Stiles had never really been sure if he could be considered a jock or not.

Because, yeah sure, he was on the lacrosse team and played baseball in his spare time but he was no star athlete. Hell, he spent most of his time during lacrosse games warming the bench and fetching Coach refills of Gatorade.

He had always been into sports, for as long as he could actually remember, really. He had been a devout Mets fan since long before he could even walk, his mom and his dad joking that he had inherited his preference from both of them. He could still remember his dad teasing his mom about it, claiming she had watched too much baseball while pregnant, Stiles born only a few months before the World Series.

Older now, he never missed a game. Not once. Whenever the Mets played, he would dress in his finest blue and orange gear, baseball cap and all, just to firmly plant his butt on the living room couch with a giant bowl of low-fat popcorn in his lap and a bag of Reese’s peanut butter cups in the freezer for later.

Back in elementary school, he and Scott had played Little League together, baseball both a good hobby and a wonderful way to keep them from getting into too much trouble. Stiles took to it like a pig to mud, one of the best pitchers their local division had ever seen, finding his element out on the mound.

Both of his parents would come to every game, his mom taking a break from her work at home and his dad somehow weaseling his way out of doing paperwork just to catch the opening pitch. Without fail, his dad cheered louder than anyone else in the crowd, jumping to his feet and waving his arms around as he proudly proclaimed, “That’s my son!”

When Scott had eventually grown tired of playing in Little League, in part due to his asthma which was being somewhat exacerbated by all of the physical activity and in part because of the fact that baseball was no longer considered cool, Stiles had decided to quit with him. He just hadn’t seen the point of continuing to play if his best friend wasn’t there with him. And besides, it just wasn’t the same without his mom there.

In high school, he still gravitated towards baseball but he had soon developed an affinity for lacrosse after Scott started showing interest in trying out for the team. He had spent hours researching all aspects of the sport, wanting to know exactly what to expect at tryouts.

With his asthma clearing up a bit and all the confidence of no longer being a virgin thanks to Allison, Scott had managed to snag a highly coveted position on the first line. Meanwhile, Stiles only barely made the team, beating out two other guys who had tried out, owing his victory to pure dumb luck though he barely ever made it onto the field.

It wasn’t that he was bad at lacrosse per se, he was actually pretty good. His leanly muscled body was built for speed and agility, making him a wonderful prospect. He just had a tendency to trip over his own feet. And other people’s feet. And grass and rocks and, at times, even thin air.

So, while he could run suicides and drills with the very best of them, giving the team captain, Jackson, a run for his money, he was usually stuck on the bench during games, just watching his teammates play. His dad still came to all of his games, though he didn’t understand why.

But while there was some question about whether or not he was a jock, there was no dispute whatsoever over the fact that he fell victim to some of the most stereotypical jock tropes. Namely, falling for a nerd.

But not just any nerd. No, that would be too easy. He had fallen for the king of nerds. Derek freaking Hale. The epitome of a high school nerd.

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Highschool! Wanna One

Park Woojin
Year: Senior
Class: 4-A
Elective: Audio/Video Production
Club/Team: He’s not necessarily on a sports team but helps from time to time

• A new series and I haven’t even finished my other ones smh
• but I’m obsessed with Wanna One atm so bare with me
• annnyways Park Woojin is a ball of fluff and memes so like yeah stan him
• Park Woojin is a senior in 4-A (*wink-wonk* totally not a reference to PD101) which is the slightly more advanced class
• he ended up getting Audio/Video Production (his 4th choice) because when he was filling out the elective sheet he didn’t remember if he put home economics or Audio/Video Pro. as 3rd (turns out he put home eco. as his 4th oops)
• nonetheless he still tries to have fun in that class because he does enjoy making and editing videos, preferably this segment he starts called self-cam relay like where did that even come from (*wink-wonk*)
• Woojin is also skilled in multiple sports so he can’t really stick to one team but he does often go practice with the soccer, basketball, and volleyball team and help them out at games/tournaments when they need it
• He was interested in the dance club but decided to put it off because he was always so busy with school, friends & family, audio/video pro., and sports he didn’t feel right that he joined a team that promised commitment he couldn’t give
• Throughout his highschool life he’s met some really good friends. They helped him grow and become a more outgoing and social person because when he was freshman he was this Smol Bean trying to get through in life
• during his freshman year he met these 2 seniors who weren’t always “getting along” due to the difference in personalities but you could tell the friendship was strong. Their names were Jaehwan and Daniel.
• Daniel was in the dance team and tried to recruit Woojin but obviously he declined but Daniel took him along anyways (probably got that from his upperclassmen Jimin) and Woojin didn’t end up joining that year but he still managed to go hang out once in a while via Captain Daniel
• he met Jaehwan in the library because he was asking Jaehwan to look up someone’s class, and Jaehwan did so being a library assistant he had access to things like this but the kid Woojin was looking for wasn’t there and he was like “that can’t be, I have his name and grade right here”
• and Jaehwan thinks he’s a lil coo-coo in the brain because like he obviously isn’t in the system but then Daniel comes walking in the library (because he lost his ID, go figure) and is like “[ ]-ssi? You didn’t hear?” and goes off telling Jaehwan and Woojin this bizzar ghost story
• but in the end tells them he was just joking but it still left chills
• in the end Jaehwan take the papers where it’s written the name of the student Woojin needs to find and he’s like “are you kidding me, you spelt the name wrong” and he ends up finding the student and gets his filming done
• so every now and then he’ll stop by to see Jaehwan and like he’ll get annoyed at times because the library is always full of students but it’s Woojin, he’s adorable how can you not
• and there’s times where Daniel’s in there as well so they all kinda just hangout at the desk and it’s nice
• the next year when Jaehwan and Daniel are gone he meets this kid named Park Jihoon because they were put in the same PE Class and he meets him because he accidentally hit him in the head with a dodgeball
• but that’s how they became friends, he took him to the infirmary and had to stay there till he woke up and he did he apologize but like mid apology he was like “I’m so sorry for hurting you I’ll make it up t- hey you know you’re kinda pretty”
• and Jihoon can’t decide if he should be offended or flustered by the comment
• but after the whole dodge ball incident he takes him out for burgers after school and like they chat and find out they have some things in common, like dancing and rap
• “dude, have you always attend this school?” // “yeah I was just really quiet my 1st year… ”
• and like Woojin has always known who Jihoon was like, if he heard his name he could match a face and a class but that was it, but thanks to Jihoon he was able become more social and he made more friends compared to the small bubble he trapped himself freshman year *tears*
• but they become really good friends and meet this freshman named Bae Jinyoung because he took the title of “Prince of the Freshmen” aka Jihoon’s former title (it’s Prince of the Sophomores lol)
• and they find him when he was escaping some fangirls during lunch. He was hiding near the vending machines while Woojin & Jihoon were grabbing drinks and Jinyoung was like “h e l p m e” but they just turned away until Jinyoung actual caught up to them and begged to help him
• and like Jihoon knows the struggle so they end up helping him and became friends in the process and now 10x as much girls flock Jihoon and Jinyoung because of #bromance and Woojin is just like “yo I just wanna eat my sandwich and watch food broadcast so can y'all leave the tabke”
• skip forward to Senior year after he meets Lee Daehwi and Lai Guanlin, two Sophomores he met when he was a Junior and they were Freshmen
• he met Daehwi through Audio/Video Pro. because he had to mentor him through the audio equipment and programs which Daehwi caught on quickly because thank God Woojin was not about to go through the old dusty shelf for the guide books of hell
• and he met Guanlin when he was being flocked by all of the sports teams and Seonho was just like a baby chick flocking to his mother but Woojin mistaked him for a middle schooler
• which granted Seonho the name “byonghari” buts that’s for a different AU
• so how did you get to meet sweet, helpful, athletic, meme Park Woojin?? WELLLLLLLLLLL
• You were asked to run some things to the faculty office meaning you had to cancel your after school plans with your friends because the office is so far from your class and you didn’t want to make your friends wait
• and so you were walking down the hall when you see your classmate Park Woojin hiding behind the vending machine (yes because everyone in this AU hides behind the vending machines, those things are hella warm to be around) and you’re like “tf?” but then you realize he’s hiding because some guys are trying to find him
• they even stop you and ask if you knew where Park Woojin was and as much as you’d like to give away where he was, you don’t and say he might have been called to the councilor’s office again and the two dudes run along
• Woojin comes out from hiding and thanks you and insists he helps you take the stack of papers to the office with you as a way to repay you, but you try to decline he’s already taking the top half from your hands
• and so it’s a lil silent on your way there because he’s still a shy bean so what can you do but he musters the courage to talk to you and ask how your day been and you tell him it went fine. You ask him the same and he goes off about how the basketball team (aka those 2 dudes you saw earlier) keeps trying to get him to join and let’s be honest during PE you’ve seen him play so it’s no wonder they’re trying to kidnap him
• so you continue the conversation about why doesn’t he join. “I guess it’s too much of a hassle to just stick to one sport and practice that same sport all year. I mean I’d like to play other sports like soccer or volleyball.” but that’s understandable since the teachers always ask you to join the event committee but you just don’t want to
• after you’ve took the papers to the faculty office, Woojin offers to walk you home since it’s not safe for someone like you to walk home alone and well you can’t decline since your parents prefer you to walk with someone when going to and from school
• so you let him and you guys talk a little more. About school and your social life because you’re pretty aware of how popular Woojin is. At least with the boys. And let’s face it, you’ve always been sub-consciously watching Woojin but you don’t wanna admit it.
• and mid-conversation his phone goes off and you assume ‘girlfriend’ so you try to tease him about it but he kinda gets flustered and is like “n-no, it’s Park Jihoon. He keeps blowing up my phone.” // “4-B’s Park Jihoon, the schools Prince?”
• and it get’s Woojin a little irritated hearing that title come from your mouth so he abruptly is like “yes, that Jihoon.” and now you feel a lil bad because you can tell he got a little upset so you remember you have this candy your friend gave you so you give it to Woojin
• and it turns out to be his favorite candy and like he get’s excited “really? I can have this?” and you pull out a whole handfull from your bag is like “you can have all of it actually, I don’t really eat this candy.” and Woojin went from upset to lil meme puppy and it’s adorable
• and so from that point on Woojin will say hi to you in the mornings and even come talk to you and every time he does you give him his favorite candy which always makes him happy (*wink wink* not just because it’s his favorite candy)
• and it kinda became a daily thing and sometimes you find yourself at the store and like restocking on the candy which you find a little weird but you don’t question it
• and at first it seems like your friendship is just based off candy but it’s not. Because after you guys exchange numbers he starts texting you, sometimes calling or video chatting you and soon he always finds himself relying on you and you find yourself taking care of him in a way, not like in a motherly way though
• it’s almost like a girlfriend kinda of way and like Jihoon and Jinyoung start to tease him for it and even tell their upperclassmen Daniel and Jaehwan about his new ‘girlfriend’ and Woojin gets extremely flustered and red when he’s trying to say “she’s not my g-girlfriend!” even Daehwi makes fun of him it’s amazing
• but as much Jihoon, Jinyoung, Daehwi, and all of them make fun of him for it, it’s all true. Even your friends see it but you decline the idea because that’s crazy, Woojin is inredibly popular and active why would he like a potato like you but it’s the same on the other side. Why would some as beautiful and intellgent as you like a guy like Woojin who can’t even commit to one thing
• but that’s what you love about him, you like that he’s multi-talented in these areas yet he always stays so humble but also willing to help out with the dance club or the basketball, soccer, volleyball teams and the fact you’re always independent but can let your guard down around the people you care about the most is so enduring and he wants you to do that with him
• is someone cutting onions in this au?? *looks over shoulder* *sees Jinhwan cutting onions so he can put it in his soup to eat*
• but under all that memeiness and active student image, he still has his problems and his struggles and breaks down sometimes which is what he does one night when he’s on the phone with you. He starts pouring out his heart and you listen to every word intently and sincerely and unlike other people who try to interfere, you just give him words of encouragement and understanding and like always there for him if he needs you or anything
• and like in the spur of the moment it kinda just slips out and is like “thanks y/n, that’s why I love you…” there’s silence over the phone and in your head your like “what.the.fuck” and your heart is racing like 1000mph and you’re pretty sure Woojin can hear it over the phone
• but Woojin is too stunned to hear or do anything, but your voice gets through to him and you’re like “wait, repeat that??” and he doesn’t want to so really quickly he’s like “thanksthatswhyiloveyou, goonightseeyoutomorrow” but no, you’re already here might as well just confess too so before he could hang-up your like “Woojin wait”//”Nope, gonna hangup and pretend this is a dream goodnight y/n”
• “Woojin, I love you.” another moment of silence and before you’re like “okay gtg before my heart falls out my throat” he’s like “what?” and in your head its like “what do you mean by what?” 
• Before you could say a word he’s like yelling through the phone like “You mean it? I’m not dreaming??” and you laugh like “no, your not. It’s all very real.” and he gets really excited but you can hear a woman’s voice, his mom’s voice telling him to go to bed so he tells you goodnight etc all that cheesiness you love
• and the next day it’s like nothing ever happened because you guys were practically acting like a couple way before he confessed but now he’s 100x more cheesier than usual and now the boys tease him as much as he is cheesy
• “thanks y/n, I love you” you hear Jihoon mocking Woojn during lunch and you’re laughing at how “on point” his Woojin voice is but you’re also curious so you ask “Wait how did you know what he said?” // “Oh I was staying over that night. Man you should have seen him afterwords he could not stop-” and Woojin stands up to stuff his mouth with melon bread like “AHHAHA FUNNY JIHOON”
• and i’ll leave what he couldn’t stop doing to you imagination ;))) 
• SIKE YAH NASTY HE COULDN’T STOP BLUSHING AND SMILING, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?? (dirty minded smh lololol)
• but you guys are super adorable, probably one of the best couples in the senior year because as much as you guys are cheesy, you guys look good together and always trust each other AND DON’T DO PDA IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING HALL WHERE PPL ARE TRYING TO GET TO CLASS (*coughs* sorry)
• but you guys do have your intimate times and it’s just really soft and enduring and you find out his weakness is being kissed near his nape and behind his ear :’)))))))
• y’alls first date is to the local carnival/festival because that’s where you guys can try all of these really good food and he can win you prizes, make the first day memorable
• meme-couple
• helping him out during audio/video pro. with filming set up and giving him back hugs when editing
• did I mention lots of memes?

anonymous asked:

Hi i have prompt for you, maybe the balloon squad boys except yousef meeting sana after the party clip, trying to distract her from yousef, maybe playing games or something? Just cute moments of her with the balloon squad boys

Heeey!

Sorry for the wait! 

Thank you so so much for trusting me with your idea and I really hope that you like it :) 

(Also, an anon asked me to put my writings under “read more” from now on, I have no idea how to do that but I’ve found an explanation on internet, I don’t knw if it’ll work, though)

Well, here it is: 

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She ran out of the place as fast as she could. Her chest ached, her hands were sweating and her legs were shaking. None of that mattered; she needed to get out of there. She couldn’t stand watching her best friend and the boy she liked kissing for any longer.

She felt the cold air against her wet face –she was crying- as soon as she got out of the place. She kept running and running, with her house as her goal. She needed to get there, she wanted to go to her room, lie on the bed and cry until she wouldn’t have more tears. She wanted to forget about everything, but the image kept repeating in her mind over and over again.

She froze for a moment when she got to her house, what if her parents were there? They would notice that she was crying and they would ask her so many questions. Then she remembered that her mom had told her that they were having dinner with some friends and wouldn’t be at home until later. She sighed relieved, the tears still rolling down her face, she would have the house to herself.

Or maybe not.

She was so focused on getting to her room that she didn’t notice the shoes laying on the entrance, nor the noise of 4 boys coming out of the living room. Before she could do something about it she had already crashed against someone’s chest, Elias’ chest.

“Wow, Sana be careful” Elias said

“Sorry” she whispered keeping her eyes on the floor so he wouldn’t see her tears

“Are you okay?” he asked

“Yeah, I’m going to my bedroom” she said trying to walk past him but he stopped her

“Wait, Sana look at me” he said, but she kept looking at the floor “Sana, look at me”

She took a deep breath and looked up. Elias was taken aback for a moment. She looked like a mess, her eyes were red, tears were rolling down her face, dark circles under her eyes for the eyeliner smeared. She could feel all the boys staring at her, neither of them knowing what to do. They had never seen Sana like that, she had always been the strong and unaffected by anything Sana.

“What happened?” Elias wanted to know

“Is this…is this about the fight Sana?” Mikael asked

“We’re really sorry, we didn’t mean to cause any trouble” Adam added

“Things got out of control, we didn’t mean to hurt anyone” Mutta finished.

“It’s not that” Sana said biting her lip “It’s just girls stuff, that’s all”

“Where’s Yousef?” Elias asked suddenly.

Sana felt her stomach sink at the sound of his name.

“I thought you were with him. Where is he? What did he do?” her brother kept asking

“Elias, leave it alone” Sana asked

“Sana, if he did something to you”

“I don’t want to talk about it, okay?” she said looking at the other boys, she wasn’t planning of talking about her romantic life, which by the way was inexistent, with the best friends of the boy she liked.

“Elias let her be” Adam said putting his hand on Elias’ shoulder

“My sister is crying and I want to know why” he said

“She doesn’t want to talk about it, let her calm down” Mutta said

“Fine” Elias said crossing his arms on his chest

Sana nodded and turned around to leave to her bedroom

“Wait, Sana. Where are you going?” Mikael asked

“To my bedroom?” she said.

“We said you don’t have to talk about it, but that doesn’t mean we’re going to let you go to your room and be alone” Mutta said

“Guys, seriously…”

“No, no, no. We are going to take care of you and make you forget about whatever happened to you” Adam said with a huge smile

Sana looked at her brother waiting for him to talk the boys out of that idea

“Don’t look at me” Elias said shrugging “They have made up his mind about it, you’re not going to change it”

“Come on, come on, come on. Back to the living room” Adam said urging her to follow him with his hands

She rolled her eyes and followed them wiping away the tears from her face. She had stopped crying by then, but she was not sure when that had happened.

“Now sit here” Mikael said pointing at the couch

You do realize that this is my house, right?” she asked raising one eyebrow provoking a chuckle from Elias

“Today you’re our guest and we’re going to treat you as that” Mutta said “Want some tea?”

“You mean if I want my tea from my house?” Sana asked half smiling

“Our guest, remember?” Adam said

“Sure, I’d love some tea” Sana said rolling her eyes once again but internally smiling

“I’ll get to it” Mikael said leaving for the kitchen only to come back 20 seconds later “Yeah, I don’t know how to make tea”

“Do you know how to do anything?” Adam said covering his face with his hands

“I know sign language, what do you know?” Mikael said

“I know how to make tea, for example”

Prove it”

“I will. Mutta, help me” Adam told his friend.

The three of them walked out of the room leaving Sana and Elias alone.

“Feeling a little better now?” Elias asked

“Kind of”

“You know they’re not going to leave you alone the whole evening right?”

Sana smiled at her brother, a smile that turned into a laugh when the boys called Elias for help ‘cause seriously, how many boys were needed to make a cup of tea?

 -x-

“Isn’t that the best cup of tea you’ve ever tried?” Adam asked proudly.

They were all sitting on the couches now drinking tea.

“It’s alright” Sana said

“You’re hurting me” he said acting offended

Sana smiled at him and took another sip from her cup

“So, what are we going to do now?” Mutta asked

“Let’s do something fun” Mikael said

“Define, fun” Sana commented

“What about…a music challenge!”

“I thought you said it was going to be fun” Elias teased Mikael

“Don’t worry, you’re not playing”

Rude” Elias said offended

Let’s be honest, you have no knowledge in music. You’ll be the judge”

“Sounds nice”

“How does the challenge work?” Sana asked

“We play two against two. Elias plays a song and the first one to name the title and the artist wins a point, the first one to score 8 points win. The winner of each duel will face each other in the final battle” Mikael explained

“Okay, sounds good. But I’m going to win” she said

All the boys laughed, including Elias.

“What?”

Oh you’ll see” Elias said smirking

 -x-

“How can you know every single song?” Sana asked exasperated

She was competing in the final battle against Mikael. She had beaten Adam by 3 points in her duel and Mikael had crashed Mutta in theirs, 8 to 1 points.

Now they were on their ninth song and Mikael was winning 7 to 2 points. If Mikael guessed the next song he would win.

“I spent my whole 2nd year at Bakka listening to pop songs, I know them all by heart” Mikael explained

“That’s not fair” Sana said, then she looked at her brother “Why didn’t you warn me?”

“It’s funnier this way” he said shrugging

She glared at him and then rolled her eyes.

“Okay, next song. Mikael if you guess it you win the game” Elias said

“We all know how to count Elias, just play the song”

“Relax, sister, it’s just a game” he laughed “Okay, song coming in 3,2,1…go”

He pressed play and before two seconds passed Mikael yelled.

“Shake it off by Taylor Swift!!”

“Correct!!! We have a winner!!!”

All the guys cheered him as he put his hands up celebrating his victory

“Yeah, whatever” Sana said

“Oh, don’t be a sore loser, Sana” Mikael said

“I’m not. But I thought the purpose of this whole thing was to make me happy. Me losing? Not happy.”

“Okay, what do you want to play?” Adam asked “Your wishes are our commands”

“Basketball” she said

“Fine, 2 against 3” Elias said

“I’m on Sana’s team” Mutta said raising his hand

“No, no, no. I’m on Sana’s team!” Adam argued

“I won the music challenge, I should get to be in Sana’s team” Mikael said

“Guys, guys. Neither of you are going to be on my team” Sana said

“Ouch! Have you heard that boys?” Elias said “Bakkoush siblings against you”

“Nope. Me against you four” Sana said

“What? Do you want to lose again?” Mikael asked

“Oh, I think I’ll do just fine” she said

“Okay, girl. Game on” Adam challenged her with a smile.

 -x-

“Ah, see? I told you basketball was so much fun” Sana said as they all re-entered the house

“That was so not fair. How did you win against the four of us?” Adam said, then he looked at Elias “How is she so good?”

“I’ve been asking myself that same question since she was born” he said

“Don’t worry guys, someday you’ll beat me” she said bursting into laughs “I’m sorry, it’s just too funny to even think about that possibility”

“Yeah, yeah, alright” Mikael said rolling his eyes

“We should get going. It’s getting late, we are losers and we stink” Mutta said

“Don’t be that harsh on yourself, you only stink a little bit” Sana said still laughing

“Okay, guys. I’ll see you tomorrow” Elias said leading them to the door.

“Hey, Sana” Adam said before opening the door to leave “Just wanted to say that we’ve had a lot of fun today and that we’re here for you”

“For anything” Mutta added

“Anything at all” Mikael finished

“Aww, look at you finishing each other’s sentences, how cute” she said

All the boys rolled their eyes at her and turned to leave

“Seriously guys” she called after them making them look at her “Thank you for everything”

They nodded at her and finally left the house.

“You really had fun?” Elias asked Sana once they were alone

“Yes, the guys are great”

“And you’re one of us now” he assured her

Sana smiled to herself, it felt nice knowing that there were people out there she could rely on.

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Sooo this is it! 

I really really hope you’ve liked it and that I haven’t disappointed you

Thanks again for sending the prompt 

And thank you all for reading♥

Yupp..I think the read more trick hasn’t worked…sorry!!

Title: Would You Mind

Warnings: None

Author’s Note:  Malkin imagine will be up tomorrow. Bonus Auston Matthews smut up on Saturday. Feedback is appreciated.

Links: My Master List  and My Current Requests


The bottled crashed to the ground, shattering into thousands of pieces, the dark liquid washing across the floor. You groaned, grabbing the pan and broom off the wall behind you; the bar filling with a chorus of drunken “oooohhhh!”s as the late night crowd got rowdier. 

“You alright?” he asked from his seat at the bar, taking a sip from his own glass, watching intently as you swept the broken pieces off the ground. 

“Um, yeah. I’m fine.” you responded: your face flush with embarrassment as you took the glass shards out to the alley and emptying the pan into the dumpster. You looked up the sky, the stars dim under the bright lights of the city. 

Of course, you were bound to drop a bottle when he was sitting there, always doing stupid things in front of cute guys. Niklas, after every home loss he seemed to make his way to the same seat at the bar, facing the TV, watching highlights from the game. He would order the same drink, leave a much bigger tip than you deserved for serving one drink, and would leave. 

You hadn’t known who he was when he came in the first time, your coworker explaining in a hushed whisper as you poured drinks. He came in fairly often and started talking with you, staying longer than usual to keep you company during your long shifts.

You shook it off, walking slowly back into the bar, your coworker already wiping up the spilled alcohol from the floor. “Thank you.” you said as she stood up, nodding as she took the dirty rags into the kitchen. 

“I hope you never played baseball.” he said with a smirk. “Or basketball.” he added thoughtfully, swirling the straw in his drink. “You seem to have a pretty severe case of butter fingers.”

“Stop.” you said, laughing. “I’m exhausted; my hand-eye coordination is failing me today.”   

“Did you work late again yesterday?”

“I did. Then today my car broke down, so I’m working a double so I can catch a ride home with a someone who has equally crazy hours.” you said, leaning on the bar in front of him; having a few extra moments, the bar emptier than usual. 

“So, another loss tonight?” you said frowning, knowing his usual routine.

“Nah, we actually won tonight.” he said, sipping from his glass.

“A win? That’s great!” you enthused. “And yet you still come out to a bar and drink alone?”

“I’m not alone, you’re here.” he said with a shrug. 

Your boss appeared from behind the stainless steel kitchen door, his large frame filling the doorway. “(Y/L/N), you’re done. Crowd seems to be clearing out early tonight.”

“Could I stay til the end of my shift? I still have 20 minutes until my ride can pick me up.”

“I like you kid, but I like my profits more. Clock out. I’ll see  you tomorrow, alright?” he said, disappearing behind the door. You sighed, saying goodbye to Niklas you made your way to the employee room, clocking out and grabbing your belongings. You had just settled onto the bench outside the restaurant when a familiar form sat down next to you. 

“What are you doing out here?” 

“It’s late, you shouldn’t be waiting outside alone.” he said. You shivered, the late night air chilling you to the bone. He pulled off his jacket, ignoring your protests as he draped it over your shoulders; scooting closer to you on the bench. 

“Thanks.” you said, pulling the collar tighter around your neck. “For the jacket and for waiting with me. That’s really sweet of you.”

“So I never asked, who’s picking you up?”

“A friend.”

“Not a boyfriend?”

“No.” you said with a laugh. 

“So no one would mind if I told you how beautiful you look tonight?” he asked.

“Nope, no one would mind.” you said softly, turning to look over at Niklas. 

“That’s good, that’s good.” he said, slipping his arm around your shoulders. “Because you do look beautiful tonight. Well, you look beautiful every night.” he said genuinely. “Especially in the glow of this streetlamp.” he said, a smile cracking his serious facade.

You laughed, relaxing into his side. “Thanks.”

“I guess if no one minded that I called you beautiful, I guess no one would mind if I do this…” 

Your breath hitched in your throat as he leaned his, your eyes fluttering shut as he pressed his lips to yours, the taste of his drink still stuck to his tongue. He pulled away slowly, gauging your reaction. “Maybe, if you’re free, you’d want to go out with me sometime?” he asked hopefully.

A car pulled up in front of the curb, the window rolling down. “You ready, (Y/N)?” your friend called from the driver’s seat.

Standing up, you turned to face Niklas, unwrapping yourself from his coat and handing it back to him. “I would love to.”

“We can make plans when I stop in after our game on Friday?” he questioned, watching as you slid into the passenger seat.

“Sounds like a plan.”

“See you then, butter fingers.” 



Request: Can you write me a Niklas Kronwall request where they kiss for the first time?

More of that recent KiKasa snippet. Will be assembled into a proper fic at a later date.


“I’m thinking Shuutoku next,” Kasamatsu-senpai says, out of the blue.

He’s just ordered a ten minute break to rest and rehydrate, the team scattering to root through their bags for drinks and towels, or working their way through some half-hearted cool-down stretches.

In the middle of wiping down his neck and arms, Ryouta squints as Kasamatsu-senpai sits down next to him with a bottle of water and a clipboard in hand.

“I’d like you to tell me what we’re up against.”

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KagaKuro Exchange Fic: Swallowed in the Sea

Exchange fic for @technoranma who has always been an inspiration to me in the KagaKuro fandom. Thank you very much for all the creativity you’ve shared with us. I hope you like it ;)

Thank you @kagakuroexchange for this small and glorious event!

Title: Swallowed in the Sea

Rating: T

Pairing: KagaKuro

Summary: Kagami came back to Japan after the NBA tournament to meet up with the Seirin gang. The short visit stirred up a lot of feelings that Kuroko tried to hide since high school.

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Kuroko no Basket Replace Novel 5 Chapter 1 - Stopping Along the Way

REPLACE NOVEL 5 CHAPTER 1 - STOPPING ALONG THE WAY (featuring Nijimura and Himuro)

My editor changed the title to “A Scenic Route” because she thought it made more sense.

I’ll also be making use of the queue feature for the first time ever because this thing is so long lol. I’ll be setting it to every five hours or so. (So sorry to everyone on mobile.)

Everything that was originally in English is underlined.

Let me know if you have any questions!

Translated by me. Edited and proofread by the wonderful Emma.

Enjoy!

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anonymous asked:

if your still doing reclists I got a request for pining!dean...I strated reading Starlight and it hasn't been updated since forever and I have a mighty need for pining dean you know so...if you have time it'd be nice

PINING!DEAN REC LIST

Title: As The Sparrow

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 19,000

Summary: It’s 1947. Dean is an ex-marine fighting crime and a very different sort of war to the one he faced in the Pacific as a detective on the streets of LA. This city isn’t all the glitz and glamor it’s made out to be, however, and Dean finds himself tugged in to a world of life-threatening unknowns when Daphne Novak’s body is discovered. Castiel Novak, her husband, was one of Dean’s battalion mates in the war, and he’s just as deadly and dangerous as he was two years ago when he saved Dean’s life during the Battle of Okinawa. Except now he’s wanted for his wife’s murder, and Dean just doesn’t believe Cas is capable of that. Is Cas really who he says he is, though? And what will Dean have to sacrifice in order to repay the debt he feels he owes?

Title: A Very (Milligan-) Winchester Christmas

Rating: T

Word Count: 13,400

Summary: It’s Dean’s last year at high school, and Sam has suddenly decided he wants a ‘real’ Christmas. Dean’s life descends into helping make Sam’s Christmas dreams come true, keeping his grades at a nice respectable level so that he might get to go to college, and trying to figure out just what is going on with his best friend all of a sudden.

Notes: personal favorite

Title: Dark Side of the Moon

Rating: M

Word Count: 37,200

Summary: Five months into his six month mission, an accident leaves Flight Engineer Dean Winchester stranded on the moon. It comes down to a man he has never met to bring him home.

Notes: I loved everything about this I wish it would be longer though

Title: Down the End of the Road

Rating: M

Word Count: 22,600

Summary: Ghosts and nightmares have dogged Dean his whole life, flashes of a life he never led, where his mother died on the ceiling and his brother had freaky mind powers. He’d never held out much hope for figuring them out, until now.

Title: El Tango de Amor

Rating: NC-17

Word Count:  16,400

Summary: Every Tuesday and Thursday, Dean leaves, is gone for two to three hours, and comes home sweaty and exhausted to the apartment he and his brother Sam share. Sam had asked him where he went once, and Dean had said he was working out, which technically wasn’t a lie. What he was doing was definitely giving him a workout, just not in the traditional sense. In all actuality though, Dean was leaving every Tuesday and Thursday for a dance class. A dance class taught by a one Castiel Novak.

Notes: personal favorite

Title: Found In A Land Of Make Believe

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 18,200

Summary: In the weeks leading up to a confrontation with a vengeful spirit, Dean Smith meets a man who makes the corporate life a little more interesting.

Notes: not a happy ending, at all

Title: Grey

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 60,500

Summary: In a world where people don’t see in color until they find their true mate, the first thing Dean sees when he pulls himself out of his grave is the blue sky.

When Castiel raised him from the Pit, he inadvertently claimed Dean as his mate.

Notes: mpreg

Title: Halfway

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 30,000

Summary: A Fallen!Castiel bunker fic; Castiel arrives back at the bunker after six months of being missing, with eighteen of his newly-fallen brothers and sisters in tow; shameless schmoop and angel-care ensues.

Notes: I really loved the way Cas’ character was written it’s miles better than the real stuff I wish this author would write the whole show

Title: Nine Times We Met (And One Christmas We Parted)

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 58,000

Summary: On the last day of school before Christmas vacation, Mr. Castiel Quinn discovers that one of his young students has smuggled male pornography into the classroom. Upon being told that the photos belong to the boy’s uncle, Castiel vows to himself that he will keep the other man’s preferences a secret. It’s 1947; a man experiencing attraction to another man or fantasising about his sexual touch are transgressive faults, which could potentially result in imprisonment - or worse. But then the uncle walks in. The photos are of him: Dean Winchester, a rogue with an empty pocket and a child to feed. Castiel doesn’t know it yet, but his life is never going to be the same again. Years pass between chance meetings, but even though they live their lives apart, Dean and Castiel’s story is proof that absence truly does make the heart grow fonder.

Title: On Air 

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 21,000

Summary: Cas and Dean are radio DJs who host the second most popular morning show in Lawrence. They’ve been co-hosts for years at different stations across the country, and they own a house together out of necessity, even though they’re just friends. But for some reason, a lot of their listeners and even some of their friends and family seem to think that they’re secretly in some kind of relationship, which they’re totally not (besides that one time that totally doesn’t count). In spite of that, Dean thinks he’s got everything figured out, until an ill-fated on air game of Truth or Dare turns everything upside down (and the billboards around town aren’t helping either).

Title: On the Wings of War

Rating: M

Word Count: 85,000

Summary: The four Horsemen are not just people with fancy rings. They aren’t even demons with fancy rings. They are another species entirely, a force unto themselves, and Lucifer is kidding himself if he thinks that they are at his beck and call. They are separate. They are neutral. Dean Winchester is not built like them.

Title: Pies and Prejudice

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 97,400

Summary: Dean didn’t even want to enter this damn competition. He was happy with his life, more or less. It might not look like much from the outside, or to a younger brother headed towards a big time law career, but it wasn’t so bad that Dean needed to scrabble around for any opportunity to make a change – particularly not one as stupid as this. He’s going to throttle Sam the next time he sees him, for getting him involved in this ridiculous Bake-Off TV show. It’s bad enough that Dean has to cook in front of people he doesn’t know; he now has to go through the humiliation of being judged on it too. Its humiliation piled on humiliation, and to make matters worse Dean has to play nice with all the other suckers involved, like that rich dick-bag Castiel Novak. God, he hates that guy, and he hates that someone so awful has such a frustratingly fine ass.

Notes: personal favorite

Title: Pro Tempore

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 50,500

Summary: The year is 1901. It starts, or always was, or ends. Castiel stole a hundred years just to have them- to give Dean time- to fix everything he broke, but theirs was always the space between duration. Struggling towards something bigger, Dean braces himself for the worst- he can’t see the silver lining, but Sam can. Determined to make the best of a bad situation Sam, Meg, and a predestined sense of duty are already rethreading the universe Castiel unravelled. Integral players never get a choice; Castiel loves Dean, Dean might love him back, but what heroes are built best for is always the perfect goodbye. Canon!Verse AU. S7/S8. Canon Compliant ending.

Title: Rvr Ro11435

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 68,000

Summary: In which Castiel is a operations analyst, Dean is a grease monkey, and even though it’s set at NASA no one goes to space.

Title: Set Me Up, Buttercup

Rating: T

Word Count: 30,000

Summary: Dean is the starting setter for his college’s volleyball team. His plans for the year include winning Conferences, passing his classes, kicking Benny’s butt at basketball, and making sure Ash remembers to eat and bathe on a semi-regular basis. He doesn’t plan on meeting Cas Milton but once he does, Dean’s carefully planned year changes.

Title: Starlight

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 71,400 (WIP)

Summary: Dean didn’t mean to fall asleep on Cas that night they went stargazing, and he probably shouldn’t have let the angel get in bed with him in that one crappy hotel, even if it was only for a bit. As Dean tells Sam, he is absolutely not, it no way what-so-ever interested in Cas, but lately things have been getting a bit out of hand. And Dean’s not so sure anymore.

Notes: I haven’t actually read this one but the anon mentions it in the ask so I thought if any of you guys are interested…

Title: Suburban War

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 105,000

Summary: Moving to Lawrence with his family is the most significant event of Dean Winchester’s life. It brings a stability he’s never known, and the only thing to have more of a profound impact on him is Castiel Novak: the two boys become fast friends the day they meet. But as Dean grows older, he dreams for something beyond the monotony and constraints of suburbia, and he is haunted by the inexplicable feeling that he was born for something more than what this life offers. As he struggles to reconcile the person he yearns to be with what his family and friends expect of him, a fateful choice exposes just how fragile his life in the suburbs is, and possibly risks losing the best friend he’s ever had.

Notes: kid!destiel, also it’s really angsty

Title: The Cabin

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 16,300

Summary: For an angel, the building of a Nest is sacred. Dean doesn’t understand.

Title: The Prophet Must Die

Rating: M

Word Count: 54,500

Sumary: ”What about Castiel? He seems helpful… and dreamy.”

Something about the comment just isn’t sitting right, and Dean’s jaw twitches. He stares at the wall in the dark, and at a quarter past four in the morning, it hits him.

“Asshole,” Dean hisses under his breath, sitting up straight, “that sonofabitch kept publishing.”

6th G of Replace V or An Actual Translation This Time

Alternative title: In which Imayoshi is terrifying and Aomine sure is lucky he’s so good at basketball or just think what could have happened to him.

Apparently there aren’t any plans to translate the Imayoshi and Hanamiya chapter; which is a real pity because this chapter really deserves one. So I decided to do it. Mind you, I don’t know much about the translating side of fandom, so if someone was going to translate it/has translated it, please accept my sincere apologies orz

First things first, please imagine that Imayoshi is speaking in his kansai dialect during all of his dialogue. Thank you.

Edit: There’s now a Spanish translation based on this one here by reckonerbeats, for anyone who’s interested.

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Teikou!Takao AU

Completely self indulgent thing(?) of Teikou!Takao AU. Contain takamido, slight takakuro, ooc-ness, and whatnots…long.

  • Takao is Midorima’s classmate but they’re not close until they meet each other in basketball club.
  • Takao is awed by Midorima’s talent and openly expresses his admiration, Midorima doesn’t pay much attention to him but Takao is quiet persistent, being in same class gives him advantage. The 2nd day at school, he starts calling Midorima ‘Shin-chan’ and their 'friendship’ starts from then on.
  • Takao claimed himself as “Midorima’s interpreter”
  • Takao’s communication skill is on The God’s level (lol) so he is naturally good with everyone (quiet popular as well, thanks to his personality). As fellow first year, he gets along well with the other miracles; Aomine, Murasakibara, Akashi, even Haizaki, but he spends most his time with Midorima. Later, he is quick to befriend Kise after he joins and since the beginning, thanks to his hawk eyes, he’s already aware of Kuroko.
  • Since Midorima hangs out with Akashi a lot, Takao naturally hangs out with Akashi a lot as well, which is why even thought he’s not part of 'miracles’, Takao is often seen together with them (aka. wherever Midorima is, there will be Takao).
  • To put it simply, Takao is well 'loved’ by the miracles (who cannot love this guy, seriously, his title is 'high-spec’ after all).
  • Skill-wise, Takao is quiet skilled at basketball though not in Kiseki’s level. He joins the club as 2nd string member and is promoted to 1st string after fall periodic test (around the time Kuroko failed and is told to stop). After this, he tells Midorima he’s going to send him a roaring pass.
  • After Kuroko joined 1st string, he and Takao gets really close. Since Takao always notice him (unlike the other), Kuroko is fond of him Takao himself is always baby-ing Kuroko.
  • Kuroko gets into regular and asks Takao whether he resents him or not (since Takao got into 1st string earlier before Kuroko yet Kuroko became regular before him). Takao says he doesn’t resent him but claims he is seeing Kuroko as is his rival (in friendly manner). However, later Takao tells Midorima that he probably resents Kuroko and vows to work harder so he can eventually send Midorima roaring pass (which Midorima responds to in very tsundere way).
  • Kise joins. Since his personality and Takao is similar, they gets along well really quickly. Whenever someone does stupid thing, these two can be seen laughing together.
  • All is well until…
  • Conflict between Kise & Haizaki starts. Takao is present when Midorima & Akashi talks about replacing Haizaki but he doesn’t say anything except “I hope Haizaki doesn’t react badly.”
  • It is also around this time Midorima notes Akashi’s shift of personality, which Takao consents to as well.
  • Akashi tells Haizaki to quit which he does. Haizaki talks to Kuroko and before leaving, after telling Kuroko how naive he is, he also tells Kuroko that he is going to leave his 'mark’ on the team so they’ll remember him.
  • Haizaki’s mark being none other than Takao. Either he does it himself or he calls his delinquent friends, he attacks Takao on his way home. This assault leaves Takao with serious injuries, particularly on his right eye (corneal laceration?temporary blindness?impaired vision?).
  • Takao is hospitalized. Due to lack of evidence and despite Kuroko’s insistence, Haizaki is not held responsible.
  • The miracles often pay Takao visit. Due to head trauma, Takao cannot remember clearly his assaulter. Out of everyone, of course Midorima visits the most. Kise, Kuroko, and Akashi also often pay a visit (Akashi sometimes come with Midorima). 
  • Takao returns to school with bandage/eyepatch covering his right eye. Since his injury is quiet serious, Takao decides to focus on recovering, thus giving up basketball temporarily. He tells this decision to miragen  + Kuroko + Momoi, but later when there’s only Midorima, Takao cries and apologize. Midorima tells him he’s going to wait for Takao’s roaring pass.
  • Takao temporary 'withdraw’ from club. Despite not training, he often watches team practice. He still gets along well with them at this point.
  • Aomine starts to 'bloom’. Miragen is 'blossoming’ too before crumbling, falling over, (Kuroko is 'emotionally’ abused), yada yada.
  • During this, Takao can only 'watch’ as his friends 'change’. Kuroko and Momoi often come to him to talk about their falling out, but he is just as powerless, especially considering he is never part of 'miracles’ like Kuroko and Momoi are in their own way.
  • After Akashi’s emperor eyes’ awaken, Takao notices things are going for the worse and confronts Akashi about it (around the time when Akashi told Kuroko to stop shooting). Akashi disses him, telling him he should stay out of this/he is not part of this/learn his place/and broken toys have no say in this (refering to his eyes). Angry, Takao bitch slaps Akashi, screams “What the fuck is wrong with you?/Are you nuts??” before leaving.
  • He goes to Midorima but, of course Midorima stands up for Akashi. Annoyed Takao then storms off to see Kuroko but Kuroko refuses to see him so Takao is left alone with himself.
  • Akashi demotes Takao to 3rd string (your long absences affect your play blah blah). Takao’s relationship with miragen starts to strain.
  • Takao meets Kuroko and tells him that even if he has no right, he somehow feels responsible for what had become of them. If only he’s stronger, if only he’s not 'broken’, he could have done something. Kuroko tells him it is not his fault, and rather bluntly, tell him Takao has nothing to do with this. Takao takes no offense to Kuroko’s words and promises Kuroko that he’ll always side with him since he thinks Kuroko’s view is the right one.
  • Takao forces Midorima to attend hatsumode with him in which Takao swears he’s going to send Midorima roaring pass and he’s going to 'save’ him. Takao and Midorima reconcile but Miragen drifts apart.
  • Even though his right eye is healed by the end of the year, Takao decides to wear eye-patch in practice since it somehow works in 'extending’ his field of view. Also, the eye patch serves as reminder for himself about his weakness.
  • Unbeknownst to him, the eye patch also works the same way for miragen, it is also reminder of their falling (since everything 'fall’ apart after Takao is hospitalized).
  • Third year, Takao returns to practice as 3rd stringer. Optimistic as awalys, friendly as always. He notices how things really gone the worst way possible. He still (always) hangs out with Midorima which means he is hanging out with Akashi as well.
  • Since Takao is originally on 1st string, he’s too strong for 3rd stringer. Yet, Takao (with his God Level Communication skill), motivates 3rd stringer and often helps them with practice. Kuroko notices this and goes to see Takao. Sometimes, Kuroko trains with Takao & 3rd stringer since he feels he belongs there more than in 1st string where no one 'enjoys’ basketball anymore.
  • Ah, by the way, Akashi makes snide comment about this to Midorima but Midorima defends Takao.
  • Somewhere along this time before Nationals in August, Takao gets called 'One-Eyed Hawk’.
  • Midorima’s birthday, Takao reminds him and Midorima again about his 'oath’ of roaring pass. He asks Midorima about his possible choice for high school and Shuutoku’s name come up. Takao says he’s going to attend same school with Midorima (“I’ll be your team mate/partner until I can send you roaring pass!” “Whoever said you’re my partner, baka!! ///”).
  • Nationals. Miragen being total jerk on Meikou and Ogiwara and crushing Kuroko in the process. Kuroko quits.
  • Takao finds out then confronts Miragen but his words fall to deaf ears, including Midorima and Kise. Takao tells them that they need help before storming off to find Kuroko but again, Kuroko pushes him off. Midorima wants to go after him but Akashi tells him not to.
  • Last semester in middle school. Kuroko is often absent yet Takao diligently tries to coax him to school. He spends more time with Kuroko trying to cheer him up but still hangs out with Midorima, of course trying to talks some sense into him.
  • Third year’s graduates from basketball. Kuroko doesn’t come. Takao says he’s coming for Kuroko’s part as well since they’re both 'alike’ (both are, in  a way, 'shadow’, and both share same sentiment toward basketball and the 'falling’ miracles).
  • After Kuroko meets Mochida and receives Ogiwara’s wristband, he goes to see Takao. Kuroko tells him he’s going to make the other miracle see the error in their way. Takao encourages him of course, telling him that even if he cannot 'help’ the other miracles, at least he wants to 'help’ Midorima. They both wish each other’s luck.
  • Despite confronting them after Meikou incident, Takao still get along with the rest of miragen, including Akashi, until graduation (bless his heart and his commu-skill).
  • Midorima (and Kise) once asks him about this and Takao says he’s doing this for Kuroko. Specifically, Takao strongly believes that Kuroko will be miragen’s final salvation and until he does, he wants to 'keep’ miragen from completely drifting apart from each other, hoping that this way could make it easier for Kuroko to 'patch them together’ (he doesn’t tell this part to Kise, only to Midorima, and later admits it’s probably just his wishful thinking).
  • He and Midorima attends Shuutoku and the rest goes like it’s in canon.

Relationships with miragen

  • Midorima: pretty much the way it is in canon except Takao doesn’t see Midorima as his rival, he respects and admires Midorima a lot. From the beginning, he aspires to be Midorima’s partner. He desperately wants to 'save’ Midorima from the falling of miragen but realizes as long as they stay in Teikou, it’s not possible. Yet, he never stop trying to remind Midorima about 'the fun of basketball’. Since, I think, unlike the other miragen, Midorima’s (and Kise’s) 'bloom’ doesn’t really affect him the way it does on Aomine or Akashi, Midorima accepts this value quiet early compared to the other miragen. Even if during Teikou days he seems to favor Akashi more compared to Takao, it is actually the opposite. This is somewhat his reaction to what happened to Takao after incident with  Haizaki’s. Midorima thinks it is part his responsibilities since he also encourages Akashi’s idea to eject Haizaki out from the club. This sense of guilt, coupled with how deep he cares about Takao, and all the mess happened with miragen, causes this behaviour aka. Midorima is not sure, doesn’t know how to treat Takao. Also there’s this established fact that Akashi’s ability is above Takao’s and Midorima respects him a lot. Where’s the takamido? Well, Takao has crush on Midorima in case it’s not clear enough, lawl. It only becomes romantic in high school tho. Rear cart also begins in high school though the idea has existed since 2nd year of middle school (Takao makes a joke about this in hospital).
  • Kuroko: Takao is very,very close with Kuroko whom he calls “Tecchan”. Second closest to Takao in miragen after Midorima. They share the same value regarding basketball and as mentioned in canon; Takao and Kuroko are, in a way, similar. Takao also sees Kuroko as his rival. For that reason, Kuroko relies on him quiet a lot during miragen’s fall out, though sometimes Kuroko pushes him off(he’s the person Kuroko relies on to after Ogiwara). Takao is very supportive of Kuroko. After his return to basketball team, after Kuroko calls quit, after and when miragen drift apart, he still hangs out with Kuroko. In Teikou, Takao is the only person who always notices Kuroko’s presence, which is also the reason why Kuroko likes him a lot (and Takao babies him most of the time). He is Kuroko’s classmate in second year and kuroko helps him with most his studies during the time. My takakuro is showing so I shall stop. Kuroko calls him Takao-kun by the way (obviously lol).
  • Kise: Takao calls Kise “Ryou-chan” and Kise calls him “Takaocchi”. Since their personalities are similiar, they’re also very close despite the time Takao spend with Kise is shorter than with the other miragen. Takao, Kise, and Aomine (pyuamine) are the bakaconbi (idiot conbi), they often pull pranks (reads; Aomine and Takao pull prank on Kise, often with help of Kuroko). Both are Teikou’s resident ikemen (ikekonbi). Their favorite place to hang out is karaoke, dragging Midorima, Kuroko, Aomine and Momoi along with them. Even during the fall out, he and Takao still hang out together. (Or rather, Takao STILL hang out with miragen despite the shitty way they treat him).
  • Aomine: before Kise, there was Aomine (lol). I mean, before Kise, Aomine is the closest to Takao after Kuroko. After all, they’re both dumb and Aomine(pure!mine) is childish as hell. A very healthy friendship between two boys. Aomine(PURE!MINE) likes to have Takao in his team since Takao has hawk eyes and he thinks Takao’s eyes are cool (like some super, secret ability). But then Aomine 'blooms’ and as his indifferent personality kicks in, despite their joker dynamic still going on very well (even after Kuroko quits, he and Takao still pull prank on Kise often), he no longer stay on Takao’s side when it comes to basketball. Takao himself tends to avoid talking about basketball with Aomine since he know it’s futile. Other than that, their relationship is just as friendly. Takao calls him “Daichan" and Aomine calls him ”Kazu“ (THEY ARE THAT FRIENDLY AND CHUMMY TO EACH OTHER sobs).
  • Murasakibara: Takao often comes bringing him food, Takao always gives him food whenever he needs it, hence Murasakibara likes him a real lot. Murasakibara treats him the same way he treats Kuroko aka their values in basketball clash horribly. But, if Kuroko openly expresses his distaste toward Murasakibara’s opinion, Takao always responds with a laugh, not bothering to argument further and often leave it with "You’re the smarter one, acchan, you tell me”, or something like that. Takao jokingly says if his hands are not already full with Midorima he will probably be Murasakibara’s caretaker. As mentioned, he calls Murasakibara “Acchan” and Murasakibara calls him “Takachin”.
  • Akashi: since Akashi and Midorima often hangs out together, Takao automatically hangs out with Akashi quiet often too. They, surprisingly, get along well (bless Takao’s commu-skill), and before Akashi becomes bat-shit crazy, psycho, chuunibyou ’s emperor eye awaken, they share mutual respect with each other. Akashi finds Takao’s hawk eyes fascinating and laments about what happened to him in second year. Takao looks up at Akashi as fellow point-guard and of course since they’re both point guard, they often talk about it (often leaving Midorima in the dark). Akashi is also 'quiet charmed’ by Takao’s social skill and his insight about things. However, after his emperor eye awakens, there’s nothing but animosity between them. They share mutual bitterness and despite often being in each other’s company (thanks to Midorima), they’re like throwing daggers at each other. Takao resents Akashi for what he did to Kuroko and Miragen while Akashi resents Takao for standing up against him,and bitch-slapped him as well. It is to be noted that Takao is the only person who dares standing against Akashi. Takao calls him “Sei-chan”, even after Akashi’s eye awakens. Akashi calls him “Takao” then “Kazunari”.
  • I think I forget to mention miragen LOVES Takao a lot aka. takao/kiseki.

…ahaha, oh my god, this is long. I should sleep…

Title: Not So Human

Pairing: AkaKuro

Summary: Kuroko stumbled across fairies from the Unseelie Court by chance. There, he discovered the deepest secret that was his past. Fairy!AU

Warnings: Violence

Words: 12,086

Read it alternately on: AO3 ; FFn

Fairies with wings as dark as the night sky shouted in glee as a huge portal opened. An army of them passed through it. Finally, they thought. They were free to invade the human world again and cause havoc among the human race. It was time to play a game of killing!

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starry-athxna  asked:

Hello! Scenario where kagami + aomine (separate) being protective towards to their long time shy girlfriend because she is a student council secretary and the president is flirty with her

Now, let’s get down to business! Excuse my rustiness – I haven’t written a request in a while. ^.^ A friend and I dubbed the president ‘Korner-senpai’ because that’s literally the only thing he does. Shout out to SilverMecurial! XD

Kagami Taiga

Upon hearing someone call your name, you looked up from your work and glanced at the door. “Kaichou’s calling you!” your classmate said, jerking a thumb in the direction the president had come from.

You jolted as soon as you heard the president’s title mentioned and resisted the urge to run away. He’s so persistent! you groaned mentally as you got up and nodded your thanks before heading to the Student Council room, which was where you supposed he would be.

Stopping in front of the door, you took a deep breath and steeled yourself before opening it. “You called me, senpai?” you said softly, hoping – praying – that he had called you for a valid reason and not to-

“Ah, you made it, koneko-chan.”

-flirt. Great. You directed your gaze towards the ground as you began to fidget with your hands, already tempted to turn tail and run back to the safety of your classroom. “Did you need me for anything, senpai?” you asked.

“Ah, yes, I do.” You heard the scrape of the chair against the floor and footsteps that got louder as he approached you. “Go on a date with me.”

You froze, unable to speak. The words just wouldn’t come out, but you managed to shake your head in response.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance before entering your line of vision, which only caused you to flinch away from him, further from the door, since he had popped up on your right.

“Come on, just one date?”

This time you managed to gather enough resolve to answer. “S-senpai, I already have a boyfriend,” you argued, trying to deflect the advances of the ever-persistent school council president. He had been doing this for a while now, ever since you entered your position, and he didn’t show any signs of stopping. The male ignored your statement and edged closer to you.

“You always say that, but boyfriend-san never appears. Are you playing hard to get, secretary-chan?”

You were stuck. It was true that you and Taiga attended different high schools, and he had been so busy practicing for the tournament that the two of you only saw each other on weekends. The president inched closer yet again and you shifted backward, trying to put more space between you. You suddenly felt your back connect with the wall and looked back at the senior. “Stop it!” you yelled, surprising both of you at your sudden outburst.

His eyes widened as he slowly processed what you had just said before he reverted and began taking slow steps towards you again. “I can take care of you – I’ll be the best boyfriend ever, and you won’t have to do a thing, just say-“

“What exactly is she supposed to be saying?”

That voice! You knew that voice too well. Your body moved on its own, slipping past the president and straight into Taiga’s arms. He could feel you shaking, the tremors of your body putting him on high alert – it had taken every single ounce of willpower to stand firm in the midst of whatever flirting the president was doing and you were definitely feeling the effects of it now.

“O-oi, hey, it’s okay now.” His arms wrapped tighter around you and the familiar warmth and scent acted as a calming agent and you slowly felt yourself relax. “I’ve got you, you’re safe,” he reassured you before turning to glare at the other male in the room. “And you,” he growled, “leave her alone.”

The ‘or else’ was left unsaid as Taiga pulled you out of the room and escorted you back to your class so you could get your bag. On the way home, he didn’t stop holding your hand, and you felt really lucky, knowing that your boyfriend was as reliable as boyfriends could get.

Aomine Daiki

The sun was almost setting when you and the other student council members decided to wrap things up for the day. Feeling the rest of your energy leave you, you stood up and began packing your things so you could catch the end of Daiki’s practice – hopefully they were still in the gym. Slowly, the other members began to trickle out until it was just you and the president left. Not wanting to be alone with him for too long, you sped up a little and bid him farewell before walking out of the room and heading out of the main building towards the gyms.

“Hey!”

Without thinking, you looked back to see who had called and you paled upon seeing the president running over to you. Didn’t he have to return the room key to the staff room first? How did he get down so fast? “S-senpai,” you stuttered, unsure of how to act now. The past few days, you weren’t sure, but it seemed like the president was slowly getting closer to you?

“Heading home?”

You shook your head. “Uh, no – I was heading to the gym,” you all but mumbled, the words almost inaudible with how soft your voice was.

“Oh, what’s in the gym?”

He wasn’t planning on leaving, was he? “The basketball club.” You didn’t elaborate anymore and walked onwards, slowly nearing the other building. It was quiet for a moment and you hoped that meant that he had left somewhere along the way.

“Who do you know in the basketball club?”

“Aomine.”

“Oh, that guy from the Generation of Miracles? He’s so cool!” Out of the corner of your eye you noticed that he was slowly moving closer to you, entering your personal bubble.

“Uh, senpai – could you not stand so close?”

“Why? What’s wrong?” he asked, moving closer to you in response – it didn’t seem like he did it on purpose, it seemed more of a reflex.

You were speechless. It was slowly getting uncomfortable and you didn’t have the capacity to formulate a straight sentence anymore because he had been firing questions at you nonstop and you couldn’t think with him in such close proximity to you. He called your name in worry and that was when you felt arms envelop you from behind and pull you closer.

“Oi, gaki, what’re you doing to my girlfriend?”

Daiki? You looked up to see the dark-skinned power forward glaring daggers over your head. You heard the president suck in a breath as he took in the full form of Aomine Daiki, standing there at his full height.

“I-I was just-“ He was stumbling over his words and you knew he didn’t mean any harm so you poked Daiki to get his attention.

“It’s fine,” you assured him when he looked down at you and he softened his gaze before locking eyes with the male across him.

“Give her some space next time,” he said before dismissing the senpai with a flick of his head.

Hearing the running footsteps grow fainter, you breathed a sigh of relief as you melted into Daiki’s embrace, only to flinch and struggle to get away from him. Puzzled, he let go of you and watched as you shot back a couple of feet. “What’s wrong?”

“Dai-chan, you haven’t changed out of your practice clothes yet – you stink!” Satsuki yelled from the entrance of the gym and he looked down to see that yes, he was still wearing his sweaty clothes.

“Ah, gomen, I… I’ll be right back.” He ran back inside, ignoring Satsuki’s reprimands as well as the captain’s loud voice yelling at him about how he didn’t deserve to slack off just because he was one of the Generation of Miracles.

You let out a little laugh at your boyfriend’s expense, but you knew you wouldn’t change him for the world.

Crowd Pleaser

going to a concert with your best friend or aka nathan feels totally embarrassed about his height but willing to stick it out for you

word count: 1,311

Entering the outdoor arena you couldn’t help but feel your adrenaline pumping. It had been so long since you had been to a proper concert and having the feeling back made you more then excited for everything that was to come. Well, except for standing on your feet for hours before the main act arrived onstage.

“So where um exactly should we go?” Nathan asked you.

It was clear that he was uncomfortable, after all he had expressed to you weeks before, even when you had originally bought the tickets that it probably wasn’t best for you to go with him. He went on and on about how regardless of where he would be in the theater he would upset someone and indefinitely restrict their view, even if you both ended up sitting in the stands. How he probably wouldn’t be much fun since you would both have to leave early due to his early morning practice the following day. You spent awhile convincing him that there was no one you’d rather share this experience with, especially your best friend.  After all he was the one who had introduced you to the band in the first place, there was no way you would go without him.

“Do you mind if we stand over there?” You point to an empty spot right above the pit where you hoped it wouldn’t get too crazy. You were all for sitting in the stands, but your first choice was really getting an up close view. Nathan however bit his lip, and nodded his head, signaling that it was all right. All right being used loosely because you could tell he’d rather go anywhere else, but you also knew that if you brought it up he would disagree immediately.

Getting to the empty spot you hear a muttered, “oh great” behind you. Quickly, you glance to see what appeared to be a couple on a date. Deciding to ignore it, you look forward fixating your eyes on the empty stage hoping the opening act would start soon. The vow to pay no attention to the comments behind you was soon broken when the boy began to talk about Nathan.

“Jesus why the hell is tall, dark and annoying here? Doesn’t he know that the basketball court is on the other side of campus?” The guy from behind says while his annoyingly sqeauky girlfriend giggles.

You aren’t a huge fan of conflict, but when you look to the side to see Nathan looking at his feet, a clear sign of his embarrassment you know there’s no way you can’t say anything. Turning around to face the critic you plan on giving him a piece of my mind, “He’s actually a swimmer and if you could stop being so overtly rude that would be great. We paid to come to the same exact show as you, and we’d like to enjoy it just like you. So please, just shut up.”

The guy laughs, “Yeah well we didn’t pay to get stuck behind some dumb giant that can’t even speak for himself. His nuisance of a girlfriend has to apparently do it for him.”

There was no way you were going to let this guy get away with being such an asshole. Just as you begin to reply to the world’s worst person you feel Nathan grab your forearm and pull his mouth to your ear so you can hear him in the loud space.

“It’s not worth it. Listen I can just move to the stands and you can stay up here, I’ll just catch up with you after the show.”

Your heart warms and falls at the same time. He clearly didn’t want to be here but was so willing to let you still have the experience you wanted even if it was without him. Which you knew was in no way going to happen.

An idea suddenly emerged in your head. “I have an idea. Let’s go.” A more than confused Nathan responded, “What? The first act hasn’t even gone on yet. Come on I’ll just go up and-“

“Yes please just leave!” The guy says rolling his eyes.

You grabbed Nathan’s hand and say “follow me” while leading him out of the crowd, but not before turning to the guy, “please continue being a huge dickwad, we need so many more of you out there. Seriously.”

“Did you just say dickwad?” Nathan asks.

He follows you until your both out of the crowd and near the front entrance. “Can you please explain to me where we’re going?”

“We’re leaving.” You say simply, and by the look on his face you can tell he’s against the idea right away.

“No! You’ve been waiting for this for months; I can’t let you do that. I said I could move to the stands while you stand with the crowd.”

“Nathan I want to be here with you! Not a bunch of strangers so we’re just going to leave.”

“Just leave?”

You wink at him and walk out of the Greek Theater, “I have a plan.” 

You had managed to coax your friend who lives on campus into lending you and Nathan a blanket and two of her beers so you could both lay on the soccer field near the theater. “This way we can just lay down, hear the concert and look at the stars. No assholes in sight.”

Both on your backs looking up at the dark night sky, Nathan smiles, “Thanks. I know how much you wanted to get a good spot.”  

“Well I would much rather have the experience with you then that. I mean why did that guy have to make fun of you like that? Being tall is great, I mean it makes you a better swimmer, you can reach things off the highest shelf when I need you too, it makes you even more ridiculously good looking, you-”

“It makes me more good looking?” Nathan says cutting you off. You pause, realizing what you had said, “I mean yeah… You’re super good looking. You must know that.” He turns away and even in the dark you can tell his cheeks have turned red, “I don’t know… People have told me that before, but I’ve never really believed them.”

“Well you should, not to mention you’re such a talented athlete, so intelligent, and amazingly kind. I mean I could tell that you clearly didn’t want to be at the concert, but you still did it… for me.”

Nathan smiles sheepishly, “I would do anything for you… Even if it means some guy making me feel bad about my height. Which is really impressive because no one ever has.” He makes you laugh and you close your eyes for a moment just listening to the opening band that has finally started.

You open your eyes when you hear Nathan whisper your name beside you, “Can I do something that I’ve been wanting to do since I’ve known you?”

He’s on his side now and you roll to yours having a feeling of knowing what exactly it was that he wanted to do. Nodding your head, he puts his hands on the side of your face and places his lips on yours. He gently kisses you as the music from the theater continues to play on; both of your hearts beating faster then they ever have before.

Breaking apart, Nathan smiles ear to ear, the same one he had given you every single day for years. You knew he was a naturally smiley person, kind to everyone, but this time you knew that smile was just for you. You both roll over back onto your backs and he grabs your hand in his. Something you two had done countless times before, but now felt as though millions of little pieces were falling in place.

[260916] Minho & Taemin on ‘My SM Television’

Leeteuk: Taemin wearing yellow, he looks like a yellow chick.

Taemin: I was busy doing hit the stage too
Minho: he even won first there! 

Minho said not to worry a lot about Onew’s injury and that he’s recovering well. Taemin said that he only heard through his ear piece that Onew would come on stage for “Everybody” and he could hear all of the staff being moved by this that even Shim Jaewon teared up because of it.

Minho :The only thing I could surely say is that the album is on October Leeteuk was asking Taemin when exactly the album is then
T: it’s been a while that we made a comeback, we had “view” through a repackage almost  around a year ago. So we’re working hard to show an even better performance (laughs)
L: But when exactly??!!

L to Taemin: Taemin, is it fun?
T: yes, this is fun
L: it’s really not that fun, is it? (because Taemiin wasn’t speaking much.)

They’re talking about how Taemin’s butt is pointed (because he keeps ripping his pants) so Minho is trying to prove if this is right by touching his butt.
M: so this is this kind of broadcast
T: but isn’t this so weird to talk about?
M: ah suddenly I’m sweating.
End result- M: it’s round, not a pointed butt.
At the end Minho explained that It wasn’t because of the butt but rather in dances Taemin has to do moves where you stretch your legs so the pants get ripped.

Minho was asked how he’s able to support everyone’s individual activities + his own
M: because I’m the members’ fan
L: then who is you fav?
M: I can’t disclose that yet

L: there’s a lot of questions whether there’d be a solo taemin con
T: first off its something that I wish to do as much as fans want. I’m thinking of finding the right timing for it..

They had to report members’ secrets as “news” which would be ranked. The winner (with #1 news) gets beef as prize.
M: When jonghyun acts, we will be 5 acting idols in shinee
L: Jonghyun is going to act?
M: if he does!
T: Don’t say your own opinion! This is a misunderstanding, don’t misunderstand!

Leeteuk then wrote : “Minho is jonghyun’s future manager! Let’s start acting!“

T (suddenly): i just know it recently Onew is good with knife i saw him cutting beef. He is totally a pro he even know how to sharpen the knife
T (afterwards) : ah I’m sorry…

Taemin: I was waiting to say this but there’s chocolate now on Key hyung’s stomach.
Taemin said that they didn’t see each other a lot, so, when they were changing their clothes he saw key’s abs and was startled.  So he was like "OH WHAT IS THIS” , “What’s that on your stomach”  then all the members came to see Key’s abs.

T: Onew doesn’t show his abs but they’re quiet the good ones

M: beause i filmed hwarang (in summer) wearing the headband and under the hot weather, now my forehead is white while the rest is tanned.

Leeteuk: taemin, are you crying?
M: were u yawning?
T: no, i was listening
M: youur eyes looks wet.

T: Since Onew hyung has been taking a break due to his injury, he has been spending his time fishing, he is obsessed 

L: What do you guys like to do?
M: I like sport: soccer, basketball and also playstation soccer games.

Leeteuk: why are you so competitive?
M: no, my competitiveness has gone a lot~

L: so taemin, what’s your hobby?
T: I don’t really have a hobby but rather I like going out with friends and not staying alone.

M: jonghyuns hobby, he has a lot of interest in music.
L: what about Key?
M: his dogs.

Leeteuk teased Minho that he’s losing and if he wants the beef or not. So, Minho started giving out spoilers to win.

M: there’s a number in the title song of our album title track and it will our 5th full album
concept : (war with?) crime/War and crimes.

Taemin was whispering to Minho to help him, even Taemin gave up and Minho won.

They asked Taemin to choose between dance and aegyo as the punishment (for losing)
 Taemin: this was my friends talent but i learnt it and will show it, it’s what it sounds like at noraebang *sings like there’s a big echo*
Taemin’s imitations : giraffe, sloth and karaoke.

M: I still can’t comprehend that this is a live broadcast, that’s why I think I’m going tp regret a lot of things when I got back home.

T: I don’t really cut apples when eating them.
L: why?
T: I like eating them like that since it’s skin is good for the body too.
Minho said Kim Goeun said the same to him too.

They are playing a game with fans (thru screen(?)) and If 2min lose they’ll have to grant the fans’ real time requests/wishes.

When Minho was writing the wish
L: don’t write something only you want.
M: no, we discussed it before coming here.
T: yes, we did.
L: is it?
L:is it something like “hyung, give us money”??
M:  I’m not someone to ask (rob off) money from hyungs, I know!

Minho’s wish is for Leeteuk to promote SHINee’s upcoming album, today and the day their album is released because taemin doesn’t use sns + leeteuk uses it a lot.

L: my sns are connected like Weibo, stargram (instagram)
M: stargram? What’s that?

M: I drink SHINee sparkling water often.  

L: taemin, are you tired? this is a live show, not a recording! 

L: you won’t know even if I throw it (the item they’re supposed to guess) //Leeteuk throws it
M: Lipstick!
L: How did u know?!?

L to M: do u like karaoke?
M: no taemin likes it

L: (at minho) look at his eyes, the eyes that desire to win!  

When Minho was preparing to do “who peels apple faster” contest with leeteuk, Minho said “it’s so fast”. Taemin softly whispered “be careful” to Minho.

Shinee lost so they will have to fulfill a request - Sexy dance , aegyo , girl group dance. They did a sexy dance to a children’s(?) song.

M: there’s always something we say between us when taking a pic
L: what is it?
2min posing for the Polaroid pic : shineeeeeee~  

Compiled from omggminho, fantaemsie, iheartshinee & shineelikeoxygen.