The sound of the water dripping from the ceiling was the only thing being heard. It was hard for the both of them to hear each other’s breath, let alone footsteps. Both clutching onto their guns, tiptoeing through the empty vicinity.
Funny how two of the best assassins were here, sent to kill each other. Kazutora sent from a mafia, while Mikey himself sent you to kill Kazutora. You found it strange because Mikey usually gets the job done himself, but this time he didn’t want to get his hands dirty. You didn’t mind, you’ve always wanted to get Kazutora back after all the things he’s done in the past years.
It was your mission, no. It was your goal to put Kazutora on his death bed. If someone was going to hold the title for the best assassin, it was going to be you. Not Kazutora, someone who takes the easy route out. It was evident to you that he was doing his research on you and outsmarted you.
Sending you to this building to make it seem like he was here, but in reality he was waiting for you. You were lucky to figure out that it was a trap once you stepped foot inside. What was important to you now was where could he be? Where was he hiding?
“There you are…” quickly turning around, you jumped to the right of you. That was a close one, you were luckily enough that he shot your heel. So now you were stuck with one heel.
Just listening to the bastard laugh infuriated you. Now you were pissed off, and you added a new goal. To cut his head off and keep it as a trophy. Throwing your other heel off, you decided to sneak into an empty room. In there, you reloaded your gun. Since he wanted to play a game, you were going to make sure that he’d be the one to lose.
“I know you’re somewhere here. If I’m gonna be honest, one of us has to die and it’s going to be you,” he shot a bullet through the door.
You were going to play into his game, “if one of us dies, it’s goin’ to be you,” you shouted, kicking the door down.
Watching him fall back, you quickly shot towards his foot. But he was quick, he fired another shot but missed. Seeing him struggle with the door gave you the perfect opportunity to shoot right at his left foot this time.
Hearing him scream brought a smile to your face, “big talk from someone who said I was goin’ to die,” you chuckled, grabbing the gun from his hand.
“Don’t underestimate me,” he kicked the back of right foot, causing you to fall and giving him the perfect time to escape.
You chased after him, firing shots after shots. How the hell could someone run this fast with only one foot? The sound of tires screeching caught your attention as you looked at the door. The motherfucker was getting away. You continuously shot bullets at the car as he shouted, “see you soon babe,” from the top of the car.
Kazutora was unbelievable. If he thought he was getting away easily, he was dead wrong. He was now a deadman walking, and you had no problem returning him back to his casket.
slowly. he was starting to like her slowly. he didn’t think that their movie night wasn’t terrible. if anything, he enjoyed it. it’s been a while since he’s actually hung out with people, especially if they weren’t chad, renji, or rukia. he didn’t want to admit it, but if [your name] were to ask him to hang out, he’d probably say yes. without any hesitation.
and no, he didn’t understand where this feeling came from, but he wasn’t complaining. as he thought about the devil, she happened to walk right inside of the coffee shop he was sitting in.
“ichigo? is that you?” she had a small smile on her face.
“i didn’t know you got coffee here,” she walked up to his table.
“yeah i do, depending on the day,” he gave her a fake smile.
“i’m gonna go grab a coffee and then come sit down with you,” she walked back into the line where she patiently waited for her turn.
she looked pretty today. she looked pretty everyday. she just wore a basic outfit but yet she made it look good. a matching sweatsuit, that made her body look nice. in which he tried his best not to stare, but he couldn’t help himself. feeling his cheeks become warm, he knew that his face was red. so, he decided to cover half of his face into his jacket.
“so how was your mornin’ so far?” she took a seat in front of him.
“it’s been pretty chill, surprised to see you here…” he trailed off, looking at her.
“well i come here every other mornin’, so i’m surprised to see you here,” she chuckled, taking a sip from her drink.
“also i wanted to ask, wanna hang out today? we can work on our partner essay at the library later,” she added with a smile.
“sure why not?” he shrugged his shoulders while she clapped her hands.
“by the way how was hangin’ out with me yesterday?” she stared at him anxiously.
“it was alright, i mean you fell asleep so…” he trailed off, looking up at ceiling.
“boy stop playin’ with me, i only fell asleep because you put on a scary movie and i ain’t wanna watch it,” she pressed her lips together while he chuckled.
“i didn’t know you couldn’t handle a scary movie…” a small grin formed on his face.
“please take several seats, everyone has somethin’ they’re scared of. mine just happened to be scary movies,” she scoffed.
“do you know how to have fun hangin’ out?” she added, raising her eyebrow.
“actually i do,” he sighed, sitting up from his seat.
“do you like arcade games? and are you competitive?” he raised his orange brow while she had a slight smirk.
“what if i told you i was…” she trailed off, leaning forward.
“then friday after class, let’s hang out and i’ll show you real fun,” she nodded her head with a silent chuckle.
this is what she was waiting for. for him to at least share five percent of himself when she was around him. hopefully he’d open up to her sooner or later, and see her feelings for him. she already knew that ichigo viewed her as a bugaboo, and that was okay. she had to make the first move because if she didn’t, she’d be waiting for a miracle that would never happened. it felt great that he showed some type of emotion as they spoke to each other, she’d mentally save that grin of his in her head with a small smile.
↳ ❝ [𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄] ¡! ❞
after the two spent their time talking to each other at the coffee shop, the two were now at the library. this partner essay that they had to complete together was already set in stone as a disaster. [your name] and ichigo couldn’t find a topic that they could agree on. it was either they wanted to write about their topic, or they had different views on the topic that they agree on.
they would’ve never known that they would’ve spent almost half an hour trying to pick a topic to agree on. ichigo wanted to write an essay on college debt and how detrimental it is, while [your name] wanted to write an essay on the mental health issues going around in developing countries. no matter how hard they found a common ground for a topic, it was still a nope from both parties.
eventually, [your name] decided to go with ichigos topic. it wasn’t a bad topic at all, but she would’ve preferred to do hers. she grabbed her airpods out of her bag and held the right one to ichigo. he wore a confused face as he stared at him.
“we can’t bring a speaker, and i know you don’t have your airpods,” she had a small smile on her face.
“thank you,” he took the right airpod and placed it in his ear.
“you can play music if you want,” she handed him her phone while he began to type away on her apple music.
i think by tyler the creator began to play while he slightly looked at her. maybe it was really happening, maybe he was starting to fall in love. as much as he didn’t want to, he knew that it was too late to stop him. ichigo was hoping that she wouldn’t think too much about it, he was hoping that she wouldn’t catch on.
It was a Saturday morning, and as always, your household was loud. From your husband and son playing on the ps5, to your daughter chasing the dog around, and to the sound of you placing the box filled with Christmas decorations on the table. Then again, it was always loud on Saturday’s.
“Yaha!” Youichi shouted while your son groaned.
“Now that y'all are finished with your game, come help me decorate the house,” you looked at them while they scratched the back of their heads.
“Y'all can come help me decorate this house or I can go return that ps5, which one do y'all choose?” and you have never seen Youichi and [sons name] get up from the couch so quickly.
“Yeah… so what are we doing?” the eight year old boy clapped his hands together.
“Decorating the inside of the house,”
“[daughters name] you can come help too, leave Coco alone!” you added with a shout while you heard your daughter groan.
“I hear all this whinin’ and complainin’, but I usually do this by myself. I thought it’d be fun if we did it together as a family. Consider it bondin’ time,” they all groaned while you playfully rolled your eyes.
You shoved the box towards them since you already knew what you were doing. [sons name] and [daughters name] looked at each other with frowns while Youichi pretended to be preoccupied.
“Okay y'all are doing too much, the living ain’t even that big for us to decorate,” you folded your arms together.
“[sons name] and [daughters name] you two can decorate the tree and stairs, while your father and I hang some stuff up,” and Kuramochi gave you a look while you smiled at him.
“You two have such an easy job, while we have to do so much work,” you faked a groan as they began to smile.
“Okay… well have fun hangin’ stuff around the house and fixin’ the couch,” they grabbed the ornaments box and rushed over to the tree.
“Baby it’s only the first of December…” he trailed off, following you to the front of the house.
“So, it’s still nice to decorate the house,” you smiled at him as he sighed.
You grabbed your phone and connected to the bluetooth speaker so that you could play Christmas music while you all were working. [sons name] and [daughters name] decided to start on the stairs first, while you and Kuramochi were hanging up the decorations in the hallway. you watched the snowflakes dangled from the wall as you smiled.
Once you and Kuramochi were done hanging the decorations on the ceiling and wall, you two went to go check on [sons name] and [daughters name] who were decorating the tree nicely. You two decided to help the children with the top of the tree. You wrapped the lights over the tree while Kuramochi picked [daughters name] up and had her place the star on the tree.
The four of you took a step back to look at the living room with a smile.
“Wow,” [daughters name] smiled, looking around.
“I told y'all it would be fun,” you looked at her before she went back to her room.
[sons name] went back to the couch to sit and play on his ps5 while you grabbed the empty boxes and brought them back to the garage.
“You forgot to hang something up,” you saw Kuramochi standing by the door as you walked back inside the house.
“And that is?” you raised an eyebrow.
“This,” he held a mistletoe above his head with a small smirk on his face.
“In your dreams,” you playfully rolled your eyes.
“C'mon, don’t leave me hanging,” he pulled you close to him, wrapping his arm around your waist.
“Only because you helped me,” you softly giggled, placing your lips against his.
He placed his lips against yours. You could feel him smirking against your lips as he gave your ass a smack.
“Youichi!” you shouted, softly smacking him on the chest as chuckled.
“Still fine as ever!” he laughed, following you to the living room.
time-skip atsushi murasakibara x black!fem!haitian!reader
“If your mom isn’t making Haitian macaroni, then I don’t wanna go anywhere…” his voice trailed off.
Of course, if there were no food, he was going to lay down in bed. Well, not today, you didn’t care if your mother cooked the macaroni or not, he was going to get his tall ass up and do something today. You could see him laying down on the bed, eating a bag of chips as you were placing your earrings on. The last thing you wanted was for him to leave crumbs on the bed before you left the hotel room.
Murasakibara was usually quiet, but would always speak at the same time. Today was different, he’s been too quiet. Was something bothering him? And if so, what was it?
“Okay…” you trailed off with a sigh.
“What’s wrong baby?” you could hear him groan. Baby, one of the few words that he hated.
“How many times must I tell you to stop with those nicknames or whatever you wanna call them…” he sat up as his cheeks were a tint of red.
“You know you like it, so stop denying it…” you teased while he rolled his eyes.
“Your entire family will be there?” he lowly spoke. So that’s the problem.
He was nervous, and you couldn’t understand why. This is not the first time that he’s meeting your family, it’s just a few bunches that he’s never met.
“Listen Saki, the last thing you should do is worry yourself. You know that my family loves you,” you placed a hand on his back while he stared at you.
The noises he made, made you aware that he understood what you were saying, “Now who’s driving?” you gave him a small grin.
“That would be you…” he trailed off.
Looking into his violet eyes, you gave him a quick and unexpected peck. He pushed you over which caused you to laugh, “C'mon babe,” you got up from the bed.
The ride from the hotel to your parent’s house wasn’t far. Murasakibara told you that the suitcases were in the car, but you didn’t trust him. He was the reason that you two were almost late for your flight to begin with, so you had to double-check that they were in the trunk. You sat inside of the rental car and adjusted the seat to your liking before your little journey to your parents began.
Arriving at your parent’s house, you could see the many cars parked on the grass and the side of the house. You could tell that he was feeling a bit anxious, so you grabbed his hand. Squeezing it, you nodded your head with a small smile.
“Is that who I think it is?” the deep voice shouted.
“My man…” your father chuckled, getting up from his chair.
“Hello Mr. [last name],” Murasakibara shook his hand.
“How many times must I tell you? Call me [dads name],”
“Hello princess,” your father engulfed you into a hug.
“Pa’ you’re squeezin’ me,” you groaned as he let go of you.
“Ya’ mother is inside settin’ up Mura’s plate…” he chuckled with a sigh.
“See! I told you not to fret,” you whispered to him while he scratched the back of his neck.
“But does that mean we can eat now?” this boy was not serious right now? He just ate a full bag of snacks on your way here and he was still hungry? He was truly unpredictable sometimes.
“Murasakibara, Cheri mwen!” your mother shouted, giving him the tightest hug.
“Hi mom,” he had a little on his face.
“Come, we were waiting for you two to come. I even made you a plate with a lot of macaroni with it,” she grabbed the tall male by the hand and brought him inside as you followed behind the two.
Everyone’s eyes were on Murasakibara. Well… not everyone, just your relatives who’ve never met him before. Your family was pretty tall, but compared to him? They probably felt like ants. He was six foot ten, with broad shoulders. He could also EAT, whether it was food or snacks.
“How tall are you mister?” one of your younger cousins spoke as he looked at them.
“I’m 6'10,” while some of your relative’s eyes went a bit wide.
“You play basketball?” your uncle looked at him while he nodded his head.
“I’m sure NBA scouts are watchin’ for you…” your uncle added.
“Yeah…” Murasakibara sighed.
“March Madness is coming up so that’s interesting I guess,”
That unsettling feeling that Murasakibara felt was now gone, seeing your family talk to him and treat him like family made him relaxed. Once everyone was done eating, the men decided to play basketball. Murasakibara tried to act like he wasn’t interested in it, but you could read your boyfriend like an open book. His facial expressions were just an act of how he truly felt. The game was good, and it was obvious that the team that he was going to be on would win.
Afterward, everyone ate dessert and talked some more before going home. You and Murasakibara grabbed the suitcases from the rental car and brought them to your old room.
“I told you there was nothin’ to worry about,” you sat down on the bed as he shortly followed you.
“Yeah… Yeah…” he trailed off, throwing his back on the bed.
Grabbing the tv remote off the dresser, you turned the light off and crawled back on the bed. Laying down next to Murasakibara, he lazily wrapped his arms around your waist.
“Look at my baby,” her mother smiled as Riku walked up to his grandma with a smile.
“Hi grandma,” he giggled as she picked him up.
“How are you doing honey?” she placed small kisses on his cheek.
“Grandma,” he whined with a laugh.
“Hi ma,” she kissed her cheek and gave her a hug.
“Hi ma,” Miyuki greeted her with a hug and peck on the cheek.
“Hello my darlings, I’m happy y'all made it,” she smiled as [your name] placed the haitian macaroni on the table.
“I’m glad we made it here and safely as well, I was scared we were going to die on our way here the way [your name] was driving,” Miyuki sighed as her mother began to laugh.
“Not only are you an amazing catcher, but you’re a comedian as well I see,” [your name] sarcastically replied as he snickered.
“Someone sounds upset,”
“No, not at all,” she gave him a fake smile as he continued to snicker.
When [your name] and Miyuki walked back to the dining room after washing their hands, they noticed that there was an empty seat with a purse on it next to her younger brother. She looked at the familiar purse and tried to figure out who it belonged to, and it hit her.
“Oh hell no,” she muttered to herself as she watched her older sister take a seat in the chair.
“Ma, I thought you said she wasn’t gonna make it tonight,” she looked at her with a glare.
“I thought so too until she came knocking on my door this morning,” her mother chuckled, taking her seat at the table.
“It’s nice to see you too, little sister,” her sister sarcastically replied, giving her a fake smile.
[your name] decided to ignore her as she grabbed Miyuki’s hand and walked over to their spots at the table.
Rose-Marie also is known as [your name]’s older sister, she was someone she did not like at all. Despite them being family, [your name] did not care for her nor consider her to be her sister after what she tried to do two years ago. Two years ago when Rose-Marie didn’t have anywhere to go after her breakup with her boyfriend, [your name] decided to be a good sister and let her crash at her place until she could land back on her feet. Unaware of her true intentions, [your name] thought she was doing something good. Slowly, she began to catch on to her sister. Her little flirtatious acts whenever Miyuki was around, asking him for help for things she clearly knew what to do, and unnecessarily touching him.
[your name] couldn’t lie, every day she would try her best not to lose her cool. Miyuki would sometimes make fun of the situation stating that ‘he’s handsome, what would you think would happen?’ and yes she would smack him in the back of his head because there was nothing funny about her sister trying to get with her husband.
But one day, she crossed the boundary when she purposely tried to seduce Miyuki who was trying his best to push her away from him. [your name] couldn’t hold it in anymore, she got up from her chair and dragged her older sister by her hair while Miyuki quickly got up and followed her. He tried his best to pull her hand away, but her grip was too tight. [your name] kicked Rose-Marie out of her house and told her that she never wanted to see her again.
“I see some things never change,” her brother hummed, grabbing his plate.
“This should be interesting,” Miyuki whispered to him.
During the thanksgiving dinner, she noticed that her sister kept eyeing Miyuki and he felt a bit uncomfortable.
“I think some of us should keep our eyes on our plates, don’t y'all think so?” she hummed, cutting the piece of turkey on her plate to hand over to her son.
“Why can’t we observe what’s on each other’s plates? sometimes someone’s plate has something packed in it,” her sister retorted with a small smirk, eating the macaroni.
“I just find it funny how mama always has the same rat runnin’ around her house every thanksgiving,” she had a fake smile on her face.
“Funny how roaches love to pick on rats,” her sister hummed, shaking her head.
“Funny how some people can’t find their own man, so they choose to seduce a married man instead,” she stabbed her fork into the turkey.
“Oops was that too obvious?” she looked at her with an innocent look as the table became quiet.
“Talk about a home run am I right?” Miyuki joked as [your name] glared at him.
“Relax, alright?” he whispered in her ear, placing his hand on her thigh and giving it a squeeze.
“What an interesting thanksgiving dinner,” her younger brother cleared his throat while her mother smacked the back of his head.
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a/n: let’s get this started! right out of my imagine book!
Traveling from Japan to her hometown was exhausting. she tried her best to get some rest before she was going to be on her feet for four hours and maybe more, but she couldn’t.
She groaned as she walked out of the airport and had her luggage in her hand.
“Baby, next time can we please choose a different flight?” she pouted at him.
“That kid kickin’ my seat was really irritatin’. he’s lucky that he’s four years old because if he wasn’t I would’ve thrown him out of the plane,” she scoffed.
“And you say you want kids,” he muttered, shaking his head.
The two of them got inside the taxi and drove to her parent’s house. The taxi arrived at her parent’s house where she sighed, taking a look at the front lawn. When her mother meant she was going to invite everyone, she wasn’t lying. All these cars parked on the side, and outside of the culdesac, meant that it was going to be a long night.
“Look at that, I told you she’d be invitin’ everyone,” she sighed, walking up to the front door.
“Now they’re going to be askin’ for their invitation to the wedding,” she added, sucking her teeth.
“[your name] baby is that you?” her mother shouted from the kitchen as her nieces, nephews, and her mother’s dogs Jay and Chloe came running towards her and Kiyoshi.
“It’s auntie [your name] and uncle Kiyoshi,” her nieces and nephews shouted with a smile, jumping on Kiyoshi as he laughed.
“Let them get through the door now!” her mother shouted at them, causing them to scurry to the living room.
“I’ve been waitin’ to see my baby boy all day! How are you Kiyoshi?” her mother gave him the tightest hug possible.
“I’m doing good mom,” he smiled at her.
“That’s good,” she smiled back.
“Wow ’[your name] how are you? You’re doin’ good, that’s good.’ hm,” she huffed as she looked at her mother who gave her a stank look.
“Gadefigi li (translation: look at her face),” she rolled her eyes at [your name] and walked off to the kitchen.
“But ma’ I was kiddin’,” she pouted, giving her a hug from behind.
“Ya’ apron is waitin’ for you in the kitchen,” her mother looked at her with a small smile.
Once everyone was done helping cook the foods and desserts, she noticed that Kiyoshi was playing with her nieces and nephews. She couldn’t help but smile as they were laughing and having fun on the living room carpet.
“He’d make a good father,” [your name] and her mother watched him from the kitchen window with a smile.
“You’d think so?” she chuckled, rubbing her belly.
“The proof is in front of you.” she smiled, patting her back.
Everyone sat at the table, smiling and laughing as they ate and told stories, “can I get everyone’s attention please,” she cleared her throat, taking a look at everyone at the table.
“I have somethin’ to share,” she added, feeling a bit uneasy.
“As you know the wedding is in two months, and I will have the invitations mailed to your homes,” she started off.
“But there’s somethin’ that I want to share with everyone, not just Kiyoshi,” she huffed, feeling her heartbeat rapidly.
“I want to share with you all that I’m one month pregnant,” she looked at everyone.
Everyone including Kiyoshi had a shocked expression on their face, “are you pranking me again?” he trailed off, looking at her.
“No, I’m serious this time,” she looked at him.
“I love you so much, you gave me a new reason to love you even more,” he placed a kiss on her lips.
“I love you too,” she smiled at him as her family hollered.
“Finally my last baby is giving me a grandkid,” her mother smiled as her father placed his arm on her shoulder.
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“before you go, i would like for you to reconsider joining my family,”
the next three days went by like a blur. [your name] was still in bed, not able to move around like she wanted to. whenever she wanted to get up and try to at least walk, she would fall right over. taking a look at her legs, she wanted to break down and cry. then again, this was the price she had to pay. if she didn’t overhear about his plans and what he was going to do, maybe she would’ve been able to walk right now. everything took time, especially when it comes to healing. however, she couldn’t be patient. he could make his move right now while she’s laying down, and she wouldn’t be able to do anything.
her body resembled frankenstein. the long scars with stitching so they’re able to heal, and she was able to
survive with the help of law. maybe she did owe him an apology, and a thank you. maybe without him, she would’ve died. and died with nobody remembering her as nothing but a traitor.
[your name] heard a few knocks on the door before bepo walked in with a tray in his hands, “good morning,” he chimed with a smile.
“i brought breakfast, if there’s anything else you need… please let me know,” he walked over to her bed, where he placed the tray down on her lap slowly.
“thank you bepo. i’ll let you know,” she nodded her head with a small smile.
taking a look at her breakfast, a small sigh left her lips. breakfast was going to be a bit tedious for her, considering the fact that her arms were still healing. [your name] was able to utilize her arms, but not at full capacity. she still had her fair share of pain whenever it came to lifting them up or picking up objects to lift. for instance, take a fork. an object that does not carry much of a weight? to her, it felt like a five pound object.
the breakfast did look amazing. waffles with syrup and whip cream on the top, while she had a fruit salad on the side. a breakfast that would take at least ten minutes to complete, took her half an hour. it felt like she was eating in slow motion. at times, she didn’t even want to eat because she grew frustrated at the fact she couldn’t eat at a regular pace.
all [your name] wanted to do with heal. she wanted to heal so she could get her revenge, and she had to be 100% healed. the quicker she could heal, the more time she would have to plan out her new mission. the pain and suffering he brought her, she wanted him to feel the exact way she felt. her arms being bent backwards in an uncomfortable position, feeling her bones being popped out of their sockets. the excruciating pain she felt when his strings sent slashes flying down her thighs and legs. once she was able to stand on both feet and raise both of her arms, he’d know her pain. the pain of being left to die in area surrounded by animals that could’ve made her food. an area that was completely covered by large trees that could go up to the sky if they wanted to and bushes that probably had poison in them.
it was hard to believe that he was someone that she considered her lover at one point. although there were many things she never agreed on when it came to him and his actions, one thing she always remembered was that she’d owe her life to him. for saving her from her past life.
before she became the first chief officer of the donquixote family, she made a living being a spy. [your name] made a living family hopping and changing her identity whenever she was caught in a pinch. she knew how to create fake identifications, passports, driver’s licenses, etc… anything that required some kind of proof, she could handle it herself. that was how independent she was. she found it ridiculous to trust “family” when it came to the mafia life. no matter how hard you can trust them, one bad move and they’ll turn their back on you quickly. if not that, there is always going to be a secret that nobody but those who are close to the boss who will know. or in a case she’s witnessed, the boss will do something behind their families back. watching their demise as they pretend not to know a damn thing. now she didn’t have to join a family to know how scheming they could be, which was why she didn’t join one. well that was until she picked up a mission for doflamingo.
[your name] was sent to spy on a family that doflamingo has had a feud with for a while, and [your name] thought it’d be an easy job like the others. but [your name] was wrong, crocodile was someone who could snuff out a spy or someone who was suspicious. considering the fact that he once had a spy in his own family who ended up being there for their own reasons before leaving him to join a different family permanently. right away, he was able to tell that there was something wrong with [your name]. he wasn’t going to let her know quite yet, he wanted to have a little fun with her before he actually made her life a living hell.
“so…” the deep voice trailed off, gazing into her eyes.
“who are you working for?” he played with the sand that he used from his hand while she stayed quiet.
he couldn’t help but chuckle, the quiet game. that game wasn’t new to him. he knew exactly how to play and how to break someone, so this would be a piece of cake to him.
“okay, so we’re choosing to be difficult? luckily for you, i’m an expert on working with difficult people,” he grumbled, watching his sand fly around her beautiful face.
wasted potential is what he saw when he stared at her. someone that brilliant to act as if they were apart of your family, but the whole time they were a spy was amazing. crocodile hasn’t been that impressed for a while if he was going to be honest. like the previous spy in his family, she too could read the poneglyphs.
the sound of the sand rustling around her made her body twitch a bit. she didn’t want the sand going inside of her body, and she had no idea what he could do.
“just tell me who you’re working for, and you’ll be free…” he jeered, staring at her as he continued to grow irritated.
he was persistent, but she was the queen of being persistent. it was one of the many things she needed to do considering she was a spy, which meant that even if she messed up, she couldn’t give away any information. giving away information after being caught will ruin her chances of receiving the extra amount of money she was offered. although many would’ve seen this as absurd, she had no care in the world. she was thankful to walk out with the extra cash she’s received.
but this time, she had her doubts. she was starting to think that maybe this was the end for her, and maybe she wouldn’t be receiving that extra cash she was hoping for. this was something that she knew that this would happen, spies weren’t bound to live for long in this world regardless. her due diligence was completed and that’s all that mattered to her. slowly extracting the information from crocodile, and relying it to doflamingo.
[your name] was curious though. how was he able to find out? yes, she knew that he has dealt with a spy before. she was positive that she had taken precautions so that he’d cover would not be blown, so her main question was how? how did he know that she was a spy?
as she stared at him, she began to recollect her memories. they were nice memories, memories she wished she could have forever. memories of her before she began this spy life, but that stopped once she heard the wall in front of her collapsing.
she heard a deep laughter, a laughter that seemed familiar. crocodile who faced her, turned around with a tired yet bored expression.
“what do you think you’re doing with her?” the deep voice spoke. a glance at the shoes already alerted her on who this person was.
why was he here? what business did he need now?
“oh… so she was your spy?” the boredom seethed through his voice. he stared at the male who was slightly taller than him, and by slightly, he meant much taller than him. he was talking at least two feet taller than him.
“yes and you’re not going to hurt her…” he walked closer, staring down at the male.
the tension between the two was quite vibrant while she stared at the two. if doflamingo stood in front of her now, then what was the point of her hanging up on the wall? if he could free her from up there, then that’d be great. at the same time, she began to think that he wouldn’t let her free any time soon. the way they were just staring each down into their souls, made her realize that she needed to free herself.
the room had quite a few things that she’d be able to use, but the question was how would she be able to reach them? she was hung up against the wall, and there was no way that she’d be able to stretch her arms far enough to reach the knife that was on the floor. then she remembered, the cuffs around her wrist and ankles weren’t seastone cuffs. meaning that she was able to use her to devil fruit powers with ease, all she had to do was wait for the perfect opportunity to do so.
“i should’ve known that you were the one who sent her, desperate for money are we?” crocodile blew smoke from his cigar.
“desperate for money? why would i need your money, i was hoping to demolish your pity of a business,” he chuckled, taking a step closer to the male.
this was her chance, slowly and quietly. as long as their attention were on each other, she’ll be able to her left arm into water without crocodile looking. as the two had their hands out of their pockets, she knew they were bound to fight.
“that’s it…” she quietly muttered to herself, feeling her left arm turn into water. watching the water slowly drip towards the knife.
[your name] felt as if she was on a stranded island the way she watched the knife make its way towards her slowly. now her biggest challenge, how would she able to be free herself without making noise? crocodile was a wise man for having her hung up.
as [your name] thought about her escape, doflamingo had other thoughts. crocodile is not aware that half of the people in house were already taken out. his main goal was to leave with [your name] alive so he could carry out his plan. his top officers were able to have the room that she was being held captive surrounded by three bombs. all he needed was for [your name] to free herself so that they could go.
“did you know…” doflamingo trailed off, looking at crocodile.
“that 71 percent of the earth is covered with water? our oceans hold 96.5 percent of the water,” crocodile gave him a confused facial expression as he looked at him.
“what the fuck are you getting at?” he grunted with the same facial expression.
“the ocean is something that [your name] is very familiar with, in fact, i believe that she can turn her body into water as we speak,” he began to chuckle as she took this as her sign to pick the lock of the cuffs.
dropping down to her feet, it was evident that crocodile was not happy. somehow he had a calm demeanor, but that quickly changed when he charged at doflamingo who continued to chuckle.
“either way you lose…” his laughter became louder which infuriated crocodile more.
the feeling of her body being pulled by some sort of string as she saw bricks flying in front of her. was this part of doflamingos plan? did he know that she’d end up being captured? either way she couldn’t complain because she was able to escape death once again.
[your name] took her flash drive out and stuck it inside of her laptop, revealing all of the information she was able to extra from crocodile when he was not around. with the information stolen from crocodile, doflamingo would be able to perfect this factory he was building. according to his information, this factory would make him a fortune. he’d have millions of dollars along with some of the top families wanting to invest in his business.
“here…” his tone seemed suspicious to her as she looked at the briefcase.
“there’s nothing to be suspicious of, it’s just your money,” he added with the same tone.
she opened the briefcase, and just as he promised. $1,000,000, and that was with the extra money he promised her. this was the most she’s made from a mission, and she was glad that she took this mission up.
as she stood up, she could hear his chair making a few noise, “before you go, i would like for you to reconsider joining my family. i think that this would be a perfect opportunity for you to grow…” he trailed off, looking at her.
“you don’t have to give an answer right away, i’ll give you until next wednesday,” he added while she gave him a side eye.
and that was the last thing that’s been on her mind ever since she left two days ago. she swore to herself that she wouldn’t join any mafia family under any circumstances, but somehow she had this feeling that couldn’t go away. yes the pay did catch her attention, and she was curious to see how much she’d be making being apart of this family.
maybe it was time for her to try something new. maybe a new beginning. something that could probably benefit her on the long run, so she said fuck it. [your name] got inside of her matte black range rover and drove to where the donquixote family mansion was located to give him her response. although he gave her a good amount of time to think, she knew she wouldn’t take long to make her decision. especially a decision that seemed to be right in her mind.
“the young master will be happy that you’re here…” trebol trailed off while she stared at him with disgust.
she was hoping that if she joined his family, she would not go on missions or trips with trebol. just the thought of his name made her sick to her stomach. curiosity did get the best of her and she did wonder where did doflamingo find him and why is he one of his top officers.
“young master, she is here,” trebol knocked on his office door while you two waited, and you were hoping that the wait was not long. the last thing you wanted to do was stand next to trebol.
seeing the door open, both her and trebol slowly walked inside. the dull facial expression that was on his face, quickly changed into a small grin.
“wasn’t expecting to see you back so soon,” he placed his hands on his desk.
“yeah…” she trailed off, taking a seat in front of him.
“i’m interested in joinin’ ya’ family, but under my circumstances…” she added while he raised an eyebrow.
“okay, deal,” he sighed, sitting up from his seat.
just his stare alone sent shivers down her spine. agreeing to work for someone she barely knew as a person was a big risk, but she was known for taking risk.
“i’ll train you. you’re a good spy, but i feel that your work needs some tweaking. you also have a strong devil fruit power that needs training as well,” he stared at [your name] with a small grin on his again.
The room was quiet as [your name] softly snored into her pillow. She wanted to wake up, but there was nothing she could do. This whole healing process seemed like a bunch of bullshit to her, and she wanted to leave this house. Yes, she knows that he offered her a deal, but she wasn’t up for the offer. [your name] had her reasonings on not wanting to join a family. Yet, she let her curiosity get the best of her. Leaving her in scars and bruises that’ll heal over time, but she signed up for this life. Even when she wasn’t part of his family, there were times where she was on the brink of death. At the same time, none of them tortured her the way Doflamingo did. Just thinking about him provoked many emotions. A man that she trusted, keeping such secrets. Yet the secrets weren’t the worst thing, it was what he did that made her want to leave.
With Trafalgar, he sat in his meeting room with a rather irritated look. Listening to everyone argue about whether [your name] should join their coupe very soon was not something he was fond of. If he was going to be honest, he thought that they’d be on board. The keyword was thought, but he was wrong. A few of them were scared that she’d turn her back on them, which would be understandable for them.
“She never told us the story of how she ended up like that,” Uni spoke while the others agreed with him.
“She won’t betray us, she’s nice,” They gave Bepo a questionable look.
“You guys keep on protesting her for not joining us, but none of you met her. I did and she seems outgoing and looks like she wants to get revenge on Doflamingo…” Bepo trailed off.
“Listen…” Law let a sigh out.
“We don’t know if she’ll take my offer. Whether she takes it or not, she does anything to harm any of you, I will rip her heart right out of her chest. That is a promise,” They slowly nodded their heads at his statement while he looked at everyone.
a/n: first off thank you guys for 600 followers!😭💓 i really do appreciate it, both tori and i are working on a 600 followers special (separately, i’m doing an angst oneshot and i think she’s doing smut). also this drabble is inspired from a criminal minds episode that i watched last night! :’)
The feeling of someone stabbing you right through your chest as you stared at his body in the coroner’s office. You did not want to believe that it was him, but you had to face reality. His lifeless body staring right at you as the tears could not stop streaming down your face.
The drive down here did not prepare you for this at all. The feeling of Maki and Iris latching onto your arm as you stared at his body. Burns that looked as if it was covering his entire body, while his arms had cuts and markings.
Taking a few deep breaths in and out, you wiped the tears from your face. Your grabbed the plastic like covering and placed it back over Obi’s face.
“Everything’ will be fine, you can rest now knowin’ you saved someone in your final hours,” you patted the covering.
You had to turn around so that you wouldn’t lose yourself, but it was too late. Maki was grateful that she was able to catch you before you completely fell to the ground. Never in a million years, you would’ve thought that he wouldn’t pass away so suddenly.
All of this being premeditated, which left a sour taste in your mouth. Yet you couldn’t shake this sadness away, and you didn’t see it going away anytime soon. What were you going to tell your children when you got home? There was no way that you could break the ice to them.
Akitaru Obi was someone who always put others life before his, that’s just how he was. Ever since in high school, you could tell that he was a born leader. Always making time for you even when he was consumed in his weightlifting, and it was hard to ever hate him. There were times where he was childish, yet you loved him more because of it.
When you first heard that he got a promotion to be a leader for a fire fighting company, you were proud of him. You already knew that he’d lead one of the best company’s to ever exist, and you never once doubted him.
Worries did start to take place when random and multiple fires began to breakout. Obi being the person he is, he already knew that there was something wrong. He found the problem and the person who was causing it, which led to not only him, but your family being at risk. Nevertheless, he continued to protect himself, the company, and his family. This time, this person was able to execute the perfect plan.
“I’m so sorry…” Iris cried into your shoulder as she looked at you.
“This was all my fault, he pushed me out of the building and before I could even say anything…” she couldn’t finish her sentence, and if you were going to be honest, you didn’t want her to.
“Listen Iris…” your voice weak as ever.
“This wasn’t your fault. The evangelist did this, and they’ll pay for it,” your smile was also weak as you gave her shoulder a pat.
“Now if you ladies can excuse me, I have to go prepare for a funeral,” you added, walking past them.
hello, tori here. i feel like this is such a silly thing to do LMFAO but… if you’re black or a poc and you enjoy the following animes can y’all reblog so we can follow y’all!:
• one piece
• fire force
• fairy tail
• black clover
• kuroko’s basketball
we would love more moots! (preferably 18+)!
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Love, a four-letter word that held multiple different meanings. The word love can leave a sweet taste in your mouth as if you were eating your favorite candy, or it can leave a bitter taste as if you ate a piece of black licorice. When it came to love [your name] and her friends were so curious about it, especially [your name]. Analyse and Jaliah named [your name] the hopeless romantic, always daydreaming about love. And she didn’t mind the nickname, because what girl didn’t dream about love? To find true love and be happy. That is what she truly wanted in life, and she was hopeful that it’d happen. With the three starting college together, she was destined to find true love.
At first, she thought the idea of finding love at college was a frivolous joke. Then it occurred to her that anything could happen, maybe she could actually find love. Both Analyse and Jaliah tried to warn their best friend that she should be focusing on school rather than love, but if [your name] was going to be honest, who said you couldn’t have both? You could get your degree and fall in love, there was nothing wrong with that. Being a hopeless romantic in an era where love was slowly dying out became her source of happiness. Despite her and her friends different ideals with love, she thought hers was the best outtake.
Analyse never cared for love, love was nonexistent to her. All the relationships she’s had in the past were friends with benefits, nothing too serious. And when she felt like she was catching feelings, she immediately cut ties with that person. Especially being burned by the previous relationship. A relationship filled with lies and broken promises. If what she felt with that person was considered love, she never wanted to experience love ever again. It was a waste of her time and something that could never satisfy ones need. to her, love was not a necessity. Love was overplayed, it was a fad. who seriously believed in a bunch of bullshit like that? “love is just like a hurricane, it comes and wipes you empty of everything you’ve had,” is what she would say whenever that topic was being discussed.
Jaliah on the other hand, she wasn’t against love nor did she crave it. Love was just there to her. You either fall in love or you don’t. Sometimes it was okay to fall in love, it was okay to daydream about romantic sceneries, it was okay to hopeful about your true love coming one day, and it was okay to just love. It was also okay to not fall in love, it was okay to avoid love, it was okay if you weren’t interested in falling in love, and it was okay to never fall in love. Everyone was different and had different perceptions of what love was to them and how it felt like. Jaliah had her rollercoaster ride with love, where she experienced the happiness and the sadness.
Yet their different views never once tore their friendship apart, it helped them grow stronger. Unknowingly, they were the lovesick girls. Deep down, they were still looking for love.
Move-in day was the day they anticipated. They were not sure how, but they were able to share a dorm together. Analyse assumed that they’d separate once they got to college, but that was not the case. She never knew that dorms could go up to three rooms, so this was exciting. All three best friends in a dorm together? This could either be a blessing or a curse in disguise. All they knew was that they were sorry in advance to the people next to their room, and the people in the hall they’re in.
The first thing the three friends were doing was arguing over the bed and which bed they wanted. Scratch that, it was actually [your name] and Analyse arguing over which bed they wanted. Jaliah did not care which bed she got, because to her they all looked the same. She didn’t know what was different about each bed. She found the two arguing over beds that felt like you were sleeping on sandpaper and rocks ridiculous. Jaliah could have stopped the argument, but she found it entertaining.
The arguing got boring, so jaliah decided to take measures into her own hand. She walked over to the corner bed that the two were arguing over, and began to unzip one of her bags. She grabbed her bedding materials and set the bed up and laid down right over. problem solved, no need to argue anymore. The two stared at jaliah with a blank face as she looked over her phone.
“I’m sorry, just watchin’ you two argue over a damn bed drove me crazy,” she scoffed, looking at the phone. The two huffed as they walked over to a bed and began to set their beds.
Once their beds were set, they decided that they would fix and organize their closets and their rooms tomorrow. What they needed to do was go buy a few supplies so that their room looked cute. They made sure they had their mini backpacks and room key before heading out. They were in awe as they stared at the dorm hallway, They were very long and smelt nice. which was a refresher, because during their high school years, the hallways always smelled terrible.
[your name] had a gut feeling to check her bag, and she was glad that she did. She saw that her card was not inside her mini backpack, which meant that it was inside of her fanny pack. She told jaliah and analyse that she’d meet them back in lobby while she quickly jogged towards the elevator. As she was jogging, she bumped into someone. Just when she thought she was going to fall completely on her face, that mysterious person quickly grabbed ahold of her arm.
“Are you okay?” the deep voice spoke as she stared at him.
“I’m sorry, I should’ve paid attention,” she quickly apologized while the male chuckled. She looked up at him and he was tall. He looked a good 6 foot 6, with brown hair and his eyebrows were slightly bushy.
“I was just about to say that. I was too busy rushing back to my room to get something, so sorry about that,” he smiled, scratching the back of his neck. It didn’t take long for the silence to consume them as they stared at each other for a brief moment.
“Kiyoshi Teppei,” he stuck his hand out, which caused her to gasp in her head. His hand was large, she has never seen a hand that big before.
“[your name],” she shook his hand, feeling hers being engulfed into his. Is this what it felt like to shake hands with someone whose hands were two times theirs? Because she kinda liked it. She felt that his hand was compatible with hers.
“See you around,” he flashed her one more smile before they parted ways.
Somehow, she felt that she would be seeing him again. And with the next encounter, they wouldn’t be bumping into each other. Instead, they’ll be meeting face to face with a smile.
the heat from the sun burned his skin as he sat there in the crowd watching the game. he wasn’t sure why he was here at a softball game, but he was here anyways. it wasn’t like he was doing anything back at the dorm anyways.
“out!” miyuki looked at the female catcher as she took her helmet off.
“wow she can throw!” he listened to everyone around him talk about the female as she fixed her braids in her headband.
he never knew that the softball team at inashiro industrial had such a monster catcher. she looked like she wasn’t from here and maybe she was from the states, so maybe that’s why she’s good.
“alright guys! let’s get one more out!” she shouted with a smile as she placed her helmet back on her head.
miyuki watched as the person on third base was trying to go for a steal, and as soon as the pitcher threw the ball, it was a strike. the pitcher threw the ball again, and it was a strike. and everyone waited for the pitcher to throw the ball, and once she did, everyone heard the whistle blow.
“strike! batter out!” and inashiro industrial took home the victory.
“wow,” was all miyuki can say as he looked at the catcher. he watched as her teammates jumped on her while she was smiling,
he got up from the bleachers and walked down to where the teams would meet, hoping that she would be there. he heard the sound of laughter and when he turned his head to the side to see her, the catcher.
“good game,” he looked at her while she looked at him.
“thank you,” she smiled at him, looking him up and down.
“i’m miyuki,” he held his hand out, hoping that she’d shake it. and to his surprise, she shook it back.
“[your name],” she smiled, looking at him. she couldn’t lie, he was cute. he was super cute.
“you’re an amazing catcher, i was completely speechless when you threw the ball to third base,” he spoke with his smile on his face.
“thanks,” she scratched the back of her head as she chuckled.
“[your name] we’re about to go!” her teammates shouted while she nervously chuckled.
“maybe i can give you my number and we can talk later?” he raised an eyebrow while handing her his phone. she quickly nodded her head as she grabbed his phone and typed her number in.
“talk to you later?” she nodded her head with a smile before she ran off to her teammates.
“girl!” they shouted towards her, pulling her on both arms.
“that’s the catcher from seidou, miyuki!” mai shouted, tugging on her arm.
“and he’s definitely interested in you!” aiyo added, wiggling her eyebrows.
“guys quit it, he just complimented my skills as a catcher,” she mumbled, looking at her phone.
“then why would he need your number hm…” mai trailed off with a smirk as they walked inside the bus.
“whatever,” she muttered to herself.
miyuki made it back to the dorms where kuramochi looked at him. he wondered why miyuki was in a good mood, “why are you smiling so hard?” kuramochi raised an eyebrow at him.
“i went to the inashiro softball game, and met the catcher there. she is an amazing catcher, better than most of the baseball catchers we play,” he slightly smiled.
but that smile was quickly gone when he felt the arms of kuramochi around his neck, “you went to the game without me?” he shouted, making sure that his grip on his neck was tight.
“s-s-sorry,” miyuki choked as kuramochi removed his arms from his neck.
“did you get her number?”
“of course i did, i’m going to text her and ask her to come over and watch our practice,” he felt kuramochi pat him on the back with a small smile.
“i can’t wait to see how she looks tomorrow,” he chuckled before walking to his room.
↳ ❝ [𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓] ¡! ❞
the next day, [your name] got a text from miyuki asking her if she was free. after that text, he invited her over to watch their practice and offered to go somewhere to eat afterwards. she couldn’t lie, she was a bit nervous. but once mai and aiyo reassured her that everything would be fine and that she was being over dramatic.
[your name] arrived to seidou and she was nervous as hell. she was happy that she wore shorts due to the hot weather in the summer. she walked over to where the crowd of people were watching by the fence and figured that they were over there practicing.
as she made her way there, she recognized the voice that was shouting and once he took his helmet off, there he was. he gave her a wink before he placed his helmet back on his head and crouched back down to continue his practice. she couldn’t lie, he was amazing. she has never seen a catcher as amazing as him before, and she was intrigued.
after practice was over, miyuki walked over to where [your name] stood. he could feel the smile slowly forming on his face as he stood in front of her while she returned the smile.
“you.are.amazin’,” she gasped, looking at him.
“and for you to compliment my skills as a catcher really made me happy,” she added while he chuckled.
“it’s no biggie really, that’s just my role as a catcher,” he shrugged his shoulder while smiling.
“oh wow,” she jokingly chuckled, looking at the cocky miyuki.
“are you ready to go eat? i know this place that’s not far from here that we could walk to,” he looked at her and she nodded her head.
the walk to the restaurant consisted of them talking their love over baseball/softball and how they hope to make it big one day. when they got to the restaurant, their talk about the sport continued as he made a few jokes. [your name] couldn’t lie, she was extremely happy. she has never talked to someone other than her teammates and classmates like this before.
“when is your next game so that i can come?” he looked at her.
“i believe next week,” she looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while.
“great i’ll be there,” he smiled as she felt the jitters in her stomach.
after they were done eating, miyuki decided walk her to the bus stop before he headed back towards the dorm. he was really hoping to see her again, which he did the next day. and the day after, and the day after that, and at her games. they spent a lot of time with each other, and little did they know that something would end up happening.
there was no denying that these two had feelings towards each other after just meeting. was it the mere fact that they both enjoyed the same sport and played the same position? or was it simply love at first sight?
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the sound of the chairs scraping the carpet as each student took their seat in the classroom was an irritating noise to ichigo. this makes it the second time this week that he’s forgotten his airpods once again at his dorm. a small ‘tch’ left his lips as he slouched down a bit in his chair. to say that he wasn’t waiting for [your name] to come so that he wasn’t bored before class started would be a lie. he was curious as to why she hasn’t arrived yet. was she late? was she not showing up? was she on her way? he had a few questions in his head, that he knew that he would not ask if she were to show up.
“ichigoooo!” [your name] sang, taking her seat next to him.
'suddenly, i’m not excited anymore,’ he could feel a small irritation build up slowly.
“hi [your name],” she couldn’t help but squeal on the inside.
hearing him say her name with some enthusiasm made her a bit happy. maybe things were starting to change slowly.
“are you ready to hang out today?” she gave him a slight smile while he groaned.
“we’re hanging out today?” he sat up from his chair, giving her a side glance.
“yes what do you wanna do? we can watch a movie at my dorm, we can go to the movies, go out to eat, get ice cream. there are endless options…” she trailed off, looking at him.
with all honesty, ichigo wanted [your name] to forget about the whole 'hanging out’ thing. he just wanted to lay down in his bed and sleep. maybe do his homework so that he could play his game. at the same time, there was no turning back now. maybe hanging out with her would stop her from bothering him again.
“fine…” he sighed, placing his hands in his pocket.
“we can watch a movie at your place,” [your name] quickly clapped her hands as she looked at him.
↳ ❝ [𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄] ¡! ❞
class as always was the same, [your name] forcing herself to be partners with ichigo while she talked his ear off. with her talking to him about her problems, he somehow felt as if she was his girlfriend. he couldn’t lie, some of the things that came out of her mouth was definitely interesting. there were times where he wanted to respond but he remembered that he had to remain uninterested.
once class was over, ichigo grabbed his belongings but felt someone grab his hand.
“can i help you?” he quickly looked at [your name].
“why are you holding my hand?” he exclaimed, eyes bulging from his head.
“we’re hangin’ out remember?” she stated in an obvious tone.
“right now? at least let me go put my stuff down back at my dorm,” he groaned while she nodded her head.
“nope! because then you’ll bail on me,” she simply stated, giving him a small smile.
“argh!” he tried to keep up with [your name]s pace.
her dorm was nicely and neatly decorated. pictures of what looked like her and her friend and family. her bed nicely made, along with a few posters and a teddy bear on her bed. the desk was neatly cleaned with papers in a file folder and her macbook completely shut.
“well don’t just stand there, take a seat,” she placed her book on the hook.
she jumped on her bed while the orange haired male just stared at her. somehow he felt like he was brought here against his will, but he wanted to stay. after all he did make a deal with her.
“so what do you wanna watch?” he took a seat next to her while she grabbed her tv remote.
“we can watch a scary movie, action movie, romance, anything you want…”
“we can watch a scary movie,” he shrugged his shoulders.
[your name] shrugged her shoulders, and went on hbo max to watch the latest conjuring movie that came out. she got up from the bed to turn the lights off as the movie began to play. she moved herself a bit so that she could sit closely towards ichigo who at first became irritated, but didn’t really mind it.
he could feel her wrapping her arms around his arms while she rested her head on his shoulder. a part of him wanted to push her off, but a part of him wanted her near him. her grip on his arm slowly became tight while he glanced over at her. it was evident to ichigo, so decided that he’d play a little trick. he looked to the side of him to see what she had on her bed that he could use against her, and how would he be able to execute it. he saw a brush near him, and he slowly grabbed it. placing the comb behind him with one hand, he made sure that she was paying attention to the screen. gliding the brush against her hand, [your name] quickly turned to the back, and noticed that there was nothing there. once her attention was focused on the movie once again, he brushed the brush against her hand. she only caught a glimpse of the tip of the brush and assumed it was a bug, causing her to scream and jump off the bed. ichigo couldn’t help but laugh as he looked at the woman panicking for her dear life. clutching onto his chest, she quickly grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
“you’re such an asshole,” she whined, sitting back down next to him.
“i’m sorry… i couldn’t help myself,” he tried to stop himself from laughing, but he continued on.
once the scary movie finished, they decided to watch another movie with a snack intermission. [your name] chose the movie and she decided to choose a romance comedy, something ichigo wasn’t too fond of. he didn’t have much of a choice because he chose the first movie, so it was only fair she got to chose the second one.
as the movie continued to play, he heard her yawn while she rubbed her eyes. it didn’t take too long to hear soft snores afterwards where he let a small sigh out. he only came over to watch two movies and listen to her snore, which wasn’t something bad. he found her cute while she was asleep, because she wasn’t asking him a million questions. he slowly got up from the bed and adjusted her so that she was laying down comfortably.
“see you next class, loser,” there was a tiny smile on his face as he looked at her once more before leaving her dorm room.
you sat at your desk to read a book as you drank your tea. judging by the atmosphere, you could already tell that today was going to be one of those days were you do nothing. and to be frank, you were already bored. you got up from the chair and decided to walk towards the window to see if worick or nicolas were outside, and to your surprise, they weren’t. you checked nicolas’s bedroom and he wasn’t inside, so you decided to check worick’s bedroom and he wasn’t inside. where the hell could they possibly go without telling you?
“awe, checking up on me?” his voice startled her.
“i was not checkin’ up on you, i got curious…” you trailed off, turning around to face him.
“you don’t have to lie you know, it’s okay to say you were checking up on me…” he trailed off, looking at you.
“worick please,” you scoffed while he chuckled.
“you look good today, is that the sundress i brought you?” he raised an eyebrow while he placed his hands on your hips.
“yes it is, fits me well doesn’t it?” you wrapped your arms around his neck.
“you know what else fits you well?” he smirked while you scoffed.
“it’s pressing against you right now as we speak,” he added while you chuckled.
“you are somethin’ else, ya’ know that?” your hands traveled down to his back.
“ya’ know, it’s been three months since we’ve fucked?” you added, looking at him.
which was true. him and nicolas have been so busy, that you hardly seen the both of them home. whenever you got a call, they were already making their way to the scene where they were needed. there would be times where you were in the mood, but worick was exhausted. so all you two did was cuddle, and maybe you’d tease him sometimes. but the teasing never did anything, yeah it’d turn him on, but that was about it.
“alright then let me see those pretty lips on my dick,” he smirked, taking a seat on his bed.
you slowly got down on your knees, where you would unbuckle his belt. you took the zipper and zipped his pants down, watching his dick slap you in the face. your hands quickly grabbed his dick where you would spit on it before shoving it in your mouth.
worick placed his hand on top of your head. God did he miss your lips on his dick, the feeling of your tongue licking around it as if it were ice cream melting. the way your tongue swirled around the tip caused him to let small moans out, while he pushed your head down deeper.
“your such a good girl…” he moaned, looking down at you.
your mouth made its way towards the tip of dick, where you’d slowly lick all over it. you began to suck up and down on his tip, swirling your tongue all over it and in the hole. just when you were about to shove your mouth back down to his length, you felt his dick twitch. causing him to cum all over your lips as he quickly picked you up.
worick quickly slammed you onto his dick, causing you to yelp. his hand made its way on your hips as you began to bounce up and down on his dick. his hands trailed up to your dress, moving it up. he was able to place his lips on your breast, sucking and nibbling on it.
“you’re such a good girl…” he trailed off, looking up at you.
“look at you riding my dick like the good slut you are…” he added, leaving love bites all over your chest.
“fuck worick…” you whimpered, looking down at him.
“i’m cumming…” you added, releasing on him.
he nodded his head as he came inside of you, caressing your face with a small smirk.
“you did good baby girl…” he trailed off, giving your lips pecks.
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pairing: various kuroko’s basketball third years x black!fem!reader and black!fem!oc’s
a short angst to fluff story where
three best friends go through the
ups and downs of love, trying to
figure out the true meaning of it.
[your name] [your last name]
“idk it’s complicated y'all,”
“kinda missin’ my pretty boy,”
“since his ass wanna be slick all the time, he can be by himself,”
“am i really that clueless?”
“stop calling me pretty boy,”
“in my defense, you started it,”
heart-break, profanity, some dark topics(nothing major), usage of the n-word not censored, and usage of aave.
this story does not follow the timeline of the show. the story does take place as them being freshmen in college. the characters do not belong to me whatsoever, i am only claiming the plot. please make sure to vote and comment as much as you want(just no spam-chain comments!💓) enjoy! this is a black!fem!reader book but anyone is welcomed to read, vote, and comment!💓
( in which you and your best friend fall for each other)
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once class was finished, ichigo wasted no time and got out of the class. he couldn’t take another one of [your name]s teasing. ‘why are you so shy around women?’, 'look! ya’ cheeks are red,’, and 'c'mon i’m just teasin’ ya’,’ and she shot him a wink. was he a little irritated? yes. all he ever asks is to be left alone for at least ten minutes. there were times where ichigo could tolerate [your name] to an extent. but today, it felt like she was just messing with him on purpose and trying to get him riled up, and it kind of worked.
“you’re back early,” chad looked back at his dorm mate.
“you know it wouldn’t hurt to hang out with people after class…” he trailed off while ichigo scoffed at his statement.
“like you’re one to talk,” he dropped down on his bed with a loud sigh.
“besides, i already made plans to hang out with someone this weekend so no need for me to rush and do anything,” he added, grabbing his ps5 controller.
chads eyes were a bit wide as he looked at his friend. he wore the same serious face which caused him to be skeptical about his response, but he was curious.
“with who?” he moved his chair away from the desk a bit to look at ichigo a little more.
“this girl in my literature class. she’s always bugging me and asked to hang out this weekend,” he kept his eyes glued to the tv screen while chad moved back to the desk.
this was a first, ichigo was going to hang out with someone. someone that was a girl. this was new, considering that he hasn’t hung out with a girl in two years. and when he hung out with her, everything went left. he wasn’t sure if he was supposed to be happy or nervous for his friend, but he did know that he couldn’t wait to see who this person that he was was going to hang out with.
↳ ❝ [𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄] ¡! ❞
as ichigo played on his game, he felt his phone vibrating. it was from an unknown number so he paid it no mind until his phone vibrated once again. he unlocked his phone and read the text message.
who is this?
damn bae you don’t know who this is?🙁
if i knew who you were i wouldn’t be asking these questions.
damn witcho mean ass.😒
it’s [your name] by the way, angry ass orange.
yea i said it, angry orange. problem?🤨
how did you get my number?
don’t worry about it, ight?🙂
okay, then i’ll block you.
mane… you play too much…😩
well, have fun talking to yourself.
ichigo placed his phone down and went back to his game. was he being too harsh towards her? he wasn’t sure. he sighed, pausing the game to look back at his message and began to think to himself. 'yeah that was a bit harsh,’ he thought to himself as he reread their messages. he wasn’t used to people randomly finding his number and bothering him. he was a quiet and reserved person, never spoke to anyone unless he needed to. and when he spoke it was to answer a question in class, during group assignments, or to present. after that, he didn’t see the need to speak.
but there was someone who strived to speak to him every day, [your name]. always speaking to him, even when he ignored her, she still spoke to him. and as he thought about it, he was never nice to her. actually, he can’t recall when he actually spoke to her nicely. maybe if he actually spoke to her kindly, she’d leave him alone. then again, he wasn’t too sure. just by judging [your name], he could tell that she was a woman filled with tricks up her sleeve. i mean she managed to get him to hang out with her, what else could she pull off? why was he even thinking about her right now? he hardly speaks to her, it’s mostly him listening to her speak.
“dammit…” he trailed off, placing his controller and headset on the table with a groan.
↳ ❝ [𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄] ¡! ❞
“girl you really hangin’ with him fr?” anika spoke, looking at [your name] while she nodded her head.
“ya’ ass lyin’!” anika added while [your name] shrugged her shoulders.
“wait you fr!?” anika shouted with wide eyes, causing [your name] to roll her eyes.
“why would i lie if i told you twice already? use ya’ damn brain, dumbass,” she scoffed while anika pressed her lips together to give her best friend a stank look.
“i ain’t know you was being fr, i thought yo’ ass was jokin’ because his ass is always ignorin’ you,” she muttered underneath her breath.
“you know what…” [your name] trailed off, looking at her best friend.
“you keep talkin’ slick, and ya’ ass has never tried to talk to his homeboy chad,” she finished her sentence while anika wasted no time in throwing a pillow forcefully at her best friend’s face.
“oh you think because ya’ ass is bold you can say whatever the hell you want huh?” anika scoffed, looking at her.
“baby, that boy is mean asf to you and don’t even talk to you like that, that should be a sign, not a flex,” anika added while [your name] stuck her middle finger up at her best friend.
“he ain’t mean to me, he just don’t be speakin’. that’s all,” she quickly regretted what she said because all she could hear was anika laughing.
“bitch that still ain’t a flex, goofy ass,” anika snickered while [your name] grabbed the same pillow that was thrown at her, and threw it right back to its owner.
“ion know why i’m gettin’ pressed over a bitch who can’t even get a word out whenever she tries to talk to the boy she likes,” [your name] muttered while anikas laughter quickly died down.
“it’s quiet, ain’t no back talk,” [your name] added with a small smile on her face.
“shut the fuck up,” anika looked at the female with an irritated look.
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trafalgar looked at the sight in front of him. this was nothing new to him, but it was definitely uncommon for him to find a woman beaten this badly. what was shocking to him, was that she had a heartbeat. before he could begin her operation, he made sure that the doors were locked. the last thing he needed was someone to interrupt him. if that were to happen, then she would be dead. sighing, he grabbed a pair of gloves and placed them on. this was nothing that the surgeon of death has never seen before.
the operation took twelve hours. now this mystery person was stable, while he left the room and walked to his office. this woman looked familiar to him, but yet he couldn’t put a name to match her face. he was hoping that when she woke up, she’d be able to recall what happened to her and who she was. until then, it was time for him to get to work. trafalgar needed to figure out what was the donquixote family up to now, and how would he be able to hurt them where it would be detrimental towards them. he was hoping to hear from strawhat as well, hoping that he’d agree to the alliance.
the worst generation. known as the eleven supernovas who are the top rookie mafia families. composed from nine different families, they all share one goal. to make it to the top of the mafia family food chain. unfortunately for them, those four spots would be occupied by four different families. four of the strongest families to be exact. the beast family, the big mom family, the blackbeard family, and the red hair family. they were known to be the strongest and respected families throughout the state of florida. it is known that out of the four, the beast and big mom family have the largest families out of the mafia business. but that didn’t scare the worst generation, ranking from the best males and female. marshall d. teach, monkey d. luffy, trafalgar d. water law, eustass kid, scratchmen apoo, capone bege, basil hawkins, roronoa zoro, x drake, killer, jewelry bonney, and urouge. they all made a name for themselves with their raw power and usage of their devil fruit powers, except for two; killer and zoro. now despite marshall being the founder of the blackbeard family, he took a shortcut to become one of the four mafia emperor. he stole his spot instead of working for it the way the other ten did. now to ordinary mafia families, they seemed like a threat. to the four emperor families, the worst generation had a long way to go if they wanted to reach their status. this was something that they’ve worked for since some of them were kids, and if they thought they’d be able to get it by the snap of their fingers, boy were they wrong. what the worst generation did not know was that they would be in for a rude awakening.
the heat from the sun shining on her face woke her up. where the hell was she? why was she in a random room? she knew she wasn’t back at doflamingos because her room looked nothing like this. well where ever the hell she was, she needed to find the nearest exit. [your name] slowly sat up from the bed with her feet dangling from it, she tried to lift herself up to go down. that was probably one of the worst mistakes she could have ever made.
“fuck…” she muttered to herself as she just stared at the floorboard.
“you should probably lie down,” the male quickly appeared in her room, standing by the door frame.
wait a minute, this voice sound familiar. she slowly lifted her head up, and saw someone she never wanted to see ever in her life. trafalgar d. water law, he was the one who saved her.
“ah, [your name]~ya,” he clicked his tongue together, looking at her.
“i knew you looked familiar, just couldn’t put a name to your face,” he added while she scoffed.
the last time she saw him, was at sabaody archipelago street. the day she gave him a good kick to the face while he attempted to dismember her body.
“what’d ya’ do to me?” she gave him a glare while he chuckled.
“i saved ya’ life, that’s what i did,” he placed a foot on the doorframe.
“saved me?” she scoffed.
“take a look at ya’ body, all the stitches on ya’ leg? i’m surprised you can move your arms considering how far bent they were,” he sighed.
“but if you don’t want to believe me that’s fine with me. a thank you would’ve been fine,” he added, staring at her.
“what do you mean a simple thank you would be fine? i was perfectly fine on my own before i met you,” she scoffed.
“really? because i saved you from dying but if that’s how you want to act, then go ahead,” he spoke calmly, staring at the stubborn woman.
“and by looking at your scars, i could tell that it was doflamingo…” he trailed off, causing her body to stiffen.
this was the one thing she hated about him. he knew too much without asking, how was someone able to know about a situation that they weren’t present at.
“how do you know?”
“it’s pretty obvious. let me tell you a secret that nobody here in this house knows…” he trailed off.
“when i was younger, i used to be part of the donquixote family. i went there hoping to find a cure for a deadly disease that i had, so i decided to join because he promised that he’d help me. but then i realized what type of person he was, and his brother was the one who helped me escape that family,” he added, walking over to her.
“so my best bet is that you must’ve committed treason or your trying to escape,” she gulped, looking at him.
“and if i did, what’s it to ya’?” she looked away from him.
“if you need help, i’d be willing to help. i’ve been trying to stop him and bring him down. all i’m saying is that you don’t have to do it by yourself [your name]~ya,” and that was the last thing he said before he left her room.
was she truly safe here? could she trust him? all she knew was that she couldn’t get up right now and had to relax in the meantime before making her next move.
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“i gave you a home, food, clothes, trained you to be one of my top officers…”
her breath could be seen through the cool air as she looked behind her. it was dark, but she knew that she wouldn’t be able to miss his bright clothing. she needed to get far away as soon as possible, so he would not be able to use his devil fruit powers on her. this was a price that she had to pay, but she wasn’t going to let him have the satisfaction of taking her life away. [your name] knew that she had a few more years of living before seeing the end of the road.
“doll…” his deep voice trailed off.
“stop running, i’m sure we can work something out,” he coo’d.
keep running, she needed to keep running. at this point, she didn’t care if her legs gave out. she needed to be far away from doflamingo, her life was on the line.
“you’re making me angry [your name]!” his voice boomed through the forest.
“at first i was going to go easy on you, but now you’re testing your luck,” he sighed.
[your name] ran towards the biggest tree that was nearby to take a breather. she hasn’t ran this far nor fast since the last time she participated in a marathon four years ago. hearing the branches break, she quickly placed her hands on her mouth so her breathing wouldn’t be as loud as it was before. it would be a matter of time before he would be able to find her.
“did you honestly think that you’d be able to escape me? escape your home? after everything i’ve done for you?” his voice was calm as she felt his strings pulling her towards him.
“i gave you a home, food, clothes, trained you to be one of my top officers…” he trailed off, looking at her.
“but you decide to commit treason? why?” he dangled her up in the air.
“because you’re a liar! you’ve lied about everything!” she whimpered, keeping her eyes closed.
“i’m not a liar, you were just being nosy and didn’t know your place,” he chuckled.
the feeling of his strings gripping her wrist and ankles became tight. there was no point in her trying to resist his power. she knew that if he continued to do so, she could kiss her hands and feet goodbye. what she needed to right now was surrender and accept her fate.
“you know…” he trailed off, looking up at her.
“this is going to hurt me. my top officer, someone who i loved, turned their back on me. that’s not even the worst part, you tried to run away from me as well?” he chuckled, placing his hand over his face.
“i would have not guess this, if anything i’m just shocked. it’ll be a miracle for you to try and survive this. just seeing you die a painful death right now breaks my heart, because you were someone who i loved. a lover, but i guess it all comes to an end now,” he brought her down.
“goodbye [your name],” he caressed her face once more before he unleashed his wrath.
doflamingo made sure to use his devil fruit powers to pull her arms back, making sure that every bone in her upper body became dislocated. as for her legs, he made sure he gave them multiple slashes as he watched her cry and beg for mercy. seeing the blood trickle down from her leg made him chuckle a bit, but at the same time he was a bit sad. he didn’t want to do this, but he had to. nobody and he meant nobody could get away with trying to overthrow him, and for her to think she could try and escape, made him angry. without any care left inside of him, he released her from his strings and watched her body drop down to the floor.
‘is this really how i’m about to go out?’ she thought to herself.
her blurred vision caught a glimpse of him walking away as he hummed. maybe this was it for her, maybe it was truly her time to go. that’s what she thought until she heard the voice of someone else. her poor vision could only make out someone with white fur.
“boss, we gotta help her. she’s dying!” the frantic voice shouted while the person sucked his teeth.
“pick her up, i’ll take us to the house,” and that was the last thing she could remember before blacking out.
mulan’s input: he got the drip for this song, if we being honest summary: in which he just wanna know the name that goes with that pretty lil face genre; fluff pairings; ichigo kurosaki x black! reader
what’s your name?
it was a question he had on replay whenever you showed up. You was new to his town and based off of what his boys been saying, you were an angel to be around. A heart of pure gold & love, an welcoming energy and a smile to turn away any storm that might approach. That was you, and he wanted to witness these things for himself
“Are you gonna ask her or stare like a creep while we’re here?” Rukia scolded as she whacked the back of the ginger’s head with a rolled up magazine
“Ouch and what the hell are you talkin’ about? i’m not staring at no one” He lied as his glanced towards your direction. The both of you locked eyes and a bright pink blush swarm his cheeks as he quickly looked away obviously, causing a sweet giggle to come from your person which only deepened his already flustered cheeks
“Obviously there’s no hallows around for you to be staring intensely like that. so are you going to go introduce yourself or not?”
“He’s probably gonna scare her off with his rep or maybe he don’t got the balls to go and talk to her” Karin teased as she kicked her feet up with a smirk.
If there’s one thing that anymore learned about Ichigo, it would be don’t underestimate challenging him. Any previous fear or nervous can be wiped away with determination, if he put his heart into, which currently was the reason why he was approaching your booth with the confidence of an king
You noticed his stride towards, which caused you to put down the pen inside your notebook, giving your aching a small break to hear what this kid had to say
With a charming grin, he stood before with a cool demeanor. “Hey there beautiful, I’ve noticed you around school and some parts of town so i decided to come and finally introduce myself to you” He winked as he stuck his hand toward you. Your eyes darting from his hand to his face before you gently took it and gave it a firm shake before letting it out
“Really? so what’s your name?” You gave him a smile, one that light up the darkest spaces in his mind. He really looked like he was gonna turn into putty if you decided to simply tap his shoulder for his attention.
At first was amusing until you noticed he was just standing there looking at you. You waved your hand in front of his face, yet you didn’t get a reaction out of him
“Umm… your name, ginger?”
You rolled your neck at him as he stared at you— basically with heart eyes. You could help the giggle that erupted from your throat once again. You wasn’t expecting someone like him to be so all over place at sight you. In other words, you found it’s kinda cute jn a way
“Hey! tell her your name, you dimwit!” Rukia hid her laughter behind her hand as Karin irritatedly threw a can at the dumbstruck reaper’s head, bringing him back to his senses and making him remember why he even approach you in the first place
“Oh- my name is ichi—” He whipped his head to an empty booth. Thousands of questions ran through his mind as he looked around the small restaurant for you, but to no avail. He audibly groaned at the missed opportunity due to his obvious drooling, but how can you really blame him when your that girl. You have—no, you are star quality behind those gorgeous warm eyes and just standing there in those seconds before you vanished from his presence, you could say he fell in love with the way the sun shined against your sephia, reddish-brown, skin or the way barbie-styled silk press ponytail elegantly perched just an inch off your shoulders
Whatever it was, it definitely did a number on his thoughts about you. Who would’ve thought a basic question like that would caused the delinquent soul reaper to freeze like a deer in headlights. Thinking about the stolen moment due to his confidence falter for a second in your beautiful presence
A frown emerged on his features whilst he stuffed his hands deep in his pockets. Only if you said your name first, maybe he wouldn’t feel so… lost at the moment
“..just wanted to know your name”
karin rised from her seat with a witty grin a she rested a hand on his shoulder. “You win some, you lose some” She shrugged, attempting to get him out his little feelings over something so little. However, her attention was elsewhere as her brow raised at a small folded piece of scratch paper was laid out neatly on the wooden table you once sat at
“Hey bro, i think she left something behind” She brought to his attention while walking over and plucking it from its spot
Suddenly his mind became curious once more at the mention of you. “Really? what is it?”
“A note of some sort. It’s probably for you.”
He took the piece of paper before taking a lone seat away from peering eyes. On the folded part it read ‘for ginger ♡’ and the way his previous blush came at back, was on tenfold.
Taking a shaky breath as his heart beat out of his chest at concerning rate he finally decide to unfold the small paper and it’s contents eagerly
‘You cute and kinda silly… and i have a gut feeling you have pure intentions, ginger. So here’s my number (xxx-xxx-xxxx) as a second chance. Call me y/n, and also if you ever get lost too xoxo’
if anyone who was wondering what the hairstyle looks like
the birds chirping early in the morning was his source of music. every five minutes he was punishing himself for forgetting his airpods back at the dorms. the last thing he wanted to do now was talk to anybody. today he wanted to stay to himself and get his classes over with, just like every class. it was already ten minutes before eight, and he just wanted to sit in class and watch the time pass by on the clock.
the cool wind from the classroom smacked his body as he quietly walked to his unassigned/assigned seat that he sat at every wednesday and friday.
“good mornin’ ichigo,” [your name] smiled at the orange haired-male.
“morning,” as always his voice had no enthusiasm, and she wasn’t surprised.
it was like this every wednesday and friday morning, his dull responses. at one point she just thought he wasn’t a morning person until it was time for them to work as partners. he never spoke with an ounce of happiness, interest, or enthusiasm whatsoever. but she was still destined to get him to show at least a little bit of enthusiasm.
“how was your weekend?” she took her seat next to him while he shrugged his shoulders.
“the usual,” he sighed while she nodded her head.
despite knowing each other for three weeks now, she knew what ‘the usual’ meant and she couldn’t help but mentally groan.
“stayin’ inside your dorm doing nothin’ but homework and sleepin’?” he nodded his head.
'does this mf not have friends? or not know how to have fun?’ she thought to herself while she looked at him. a light bulb went off in her head while a small smile formed on her face.
“ichigo,” she placed her elbow on her desk while her cheek rested on her palm.
“we should hang out this weekend,” she added while he slightly chuckled.
“i’ll pass,” he turned his head to the side to look at her.
“c'mon it’ll be fun. ya’ ass barely goes out, and ya’ i said barely because i know you don’t go out,” she scoffed while he chuckled once more.
“how do you know i don’t go out,” he gave her a look while she tried to contain her smirk.
“oh, well that’s what i assume since ya’ always sayin’ 'the usual’ and the both of us know what the usual means,” that is when the smirk formed on her face while he had a look of irritation.
“you know what…” he trailed off with the same look on his face.
“i will hang out with you this weekend, but if it’s boring i’ll never hang out with again,” he added with a scoff while she clapped her hands in happiness.
“boy don’t play with me, i know how to always have fun,” she smiled at him while he scoffed.
“i’ll believe it when i see it,” he muttered underneath his breath before their professor walked in.
there will be no smut, mild language, mild violence, usage of the n word, and slight dark themes.
the plot of the story will follow some of the storyline in kuroko’s basketball or will be tweaked to fit the plot, i did age kagami up but there will be no smut in this book, and i also made the reader tall because where the hell is the representation nowadays.