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THE BASKETBALL WHICH KUROKO PLAYS
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To specify: yes, that includes Kuroko, no that doesn't include Momoi. I hope the prompt 'orgy' is kinky enough, or else you can delete the request.
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2) It is absurdly long for a kinkmeme fill
3) It is not a PWP, sorry.
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a/n - I am disturbingly turned-on by this pairing
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From a distance, it might seem as if Aomine Daiki is the one who calls all the shots, pulls all the strings, in their relationship. Momoi Satsuki doesn't mind this impression - sometimes even goes out of her way to emulate it. It's not as if it matters - love is love is love. Take today, for example, when she's fnally done filing papers for the Touou basketball team and resting for a moment on the manager's table, Aomine throws open the door.
Her eyes snap open, but as soon as she registers the sound of his voice, she makes no move to get up.
"Satsuki..." he grinds out, no doubt peeling off some doilie or other equally girly advice, "What in the world made you think that I would want to be a maid in the school festival?!" The reason why Momoi Satsuki will not look at him is a very simple one: she is afraid she might die laughing if she does so much as glance at her boyfriend in all his French Maid Glory ( ... )
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"It makes sense, I think," she starts, while a heavy flush is adorably sprinting to his face because she's sweetly pressing her hand up against the frilly skirt - up against, in reality, his already-hard member and using the base of her palm to press down, just enough to elicit a hiss of pain, "Why not let me be the husband," she suggests, rolling the left side of her hipbone against him - Aomine makes a strange guttural sound that she loves hearing, "and you can be the wife ( ... )
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a/n - I'm so out of practice with kinkmemes... please tell me if I messed up somewhere... also, if you care, this takes place sometime after the Touou versus Kaijou match of Q74
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When Kuroko Tetsuya's cellphone rings for three minutes straight at 8AM on a Sunday, his initial reaction is to ignore it - the coach has, after all, been tacking on more miles to their regular 2.5 and he is sore in places he cannot even imagine that the last thing he wants is human interaction of any form. Despite this mindset, he still reaches blindly around his bedside table, groggily forcing his eyes open to look as the new text message.
It's from Kise, he notes after blinking blearily at the message. Only Kise would be able to write with so many hearts and swirls, his mind is able to register even at such an early hour ( ... )
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"Kurokocchi~!" Kise calls, wildly waving his hand. "See? See?" he exclaims, flinging his arms around Kuroko in a manner reminiscent of Momoi, "This place is really close to your apartment, isn't it Kurokocchi?"
"Yes, it is," Kuroko simply replies, shrugging Kise's arms off his shoulders - he cannot understand the rest of the world's obsession with treating him like a stuffed animal! - before sweeping a gaze around the lobby. "So is your photoshoot going to be inside or outside?"
"Outside," Kise replies cheerily, before taking Kuroko's hand and dragging him in the direction of the elevator, "C'mon, the shoot doesn't start yet, I wanted to show you the inside of the dressing room they gave me!" In any other instance, Kuroko would've tensed up and probably somehow managed to squirm out with a polite but firm rejection. But in this case, he reminds himself how hard Kise must've worked in his game with Aomine - the skill it must take to be able to challenge someone who was, in many respects, a God of yours ( ... )
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"Kise-kun," Kuroko tries - tries to get himself to reason, to not panic - to at least start moving towards the no-doubt-locked door.
"I'm so tired," Kise says, letting go of Kuroko's hand - only to press his elbows in the space between Kuroko's legs. Kuroko gasps and Kise flashes his a mockery of a smile, one hand creeping under Kuroko's shirt while the other one works on the buttons. "I'm tired of being rejected, I'm tired of being beaten, I'm tired of being jealous," he continues, pressing himself between Kuroko's knees and smoothly leaning forward to tease an oddly-pink nipple.
"Ki - " Kuroko attempts to get out, only to have his ex-teammate's hand come crashing down over his mouth.
"Shh," Kise whispers - ironically gently, even while his other hand is forcing buttons open with enough force to pop a couple off. "Kurokocchi, just this once," and it's almost pleading and Kuroko doesn not want this but for the love of - he can't ( ... )
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Please don't have an umbrella, please don't have an umbrella, please don't have an umbrella, Aomine mentally prays before stepping out of his classroom and into the locker rooms. It's become an everyday activity: the bell will ring and he will get out of class and then Kuroko will be waiting by their adjacent lockers (and so what if Aomine had to 'convince' the person who used to have a locker next to Kuroko to trade lockers - it was so worth it in the end) with his bag and, on account of rain, an umbrella.
It's really stupid, he knows, something that girly-girls like Satsuki would do, but all the same, he is curious: how would it feel to walk home in the light rain, sharing an umbrella with Tetsu? The good news is that it has been raining for the whole week; the bad news is that during each and every one of those days, Kuroko had steadfastedly chosen to remember his umbrella.
If you walk home in the rain with someone you love, Satsuki had told him the other day with a smile and a ( ... )
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"Ah, um," he falters. He's blushing badly because he can literally see his fantasy being blown to pieces by the harshness of reality. He was the one that was supposed to offer Kuroko an umbrella! He had been planning this for only an entire week! He's certain that Kuroko will think of him as childish and unreliable now. "Um..." he starts again, wondering if anyone else feels so immature during their final year of middle school, "Do you think we could share an umbrella ( ... )
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Awwww~~~ That was exactly what I was talking about! I love how you managed to keep the angst away, even up until the last line. Thank you so much anon for the fill! :3
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