Please Donate some points! Anything is something please and thank you!~<3
Just a little that am asking for!!
Make Me Fade. (Aomine Daiki x Reader)
I love this song and I understand that it doesn't really have a romantic connotation if you really read into it, so let's not, yes?
Warnings: Strong language.
'Don't think I've been this nervous with a cold drink, in my two hands, saying no thanks,
Like any way it goes cause I know things, they shouldn't have told me~'
"...You know what? Fuck
Dessert. (Aomine Daiki x Reader)
It's Ahomine-darling's birthday! Plus this song is so aww (then O.O *dance p-p-partayyy*) then back to aww.
Also it's the last day of #sexymonth so how could I not?
Please enjoy this little thing~
Y'all know that the song ain't just about dessert yesss? It wouldn't be #sexymonth if it was~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Warnings: Cursing and very mild lime with our characters being 18+.
Stolen Kiss (Aomine x Reader)The squeaking of shoes filled the gymnasium. Teenagers running around with a ball, throwing balls into...a hoop?
You weren't familiar with basketball in all honesty. The unlady position you were in, with legs wide open, elbows on knees, and hands on cheeks. Watching this was quite likely boring to you. You came here unwillingly, your best friend dragging you in here, rambling about hot guys playing. Having no choice but to be here, your gaze was on a certain tall, tan, and muscular boy. Damn.
He seemed very unenthusiastic being here. Ha tell me about it. His eyes landed on you for a quick 4 seconds, then looked away. Your cheeks turned pink, not really knowing why that effected you. Your friend snorted at you, then chuckled.
"H-Hey stop laughing." you side eyed.
"I'm not laughing." She denied, trying to not laugh again.
You returned to stare at "him", but he nowhere near sight. Hmm...
"Looking for me?" You heard a gruff voice. You almost choked on your own spit,
Date (AominexReader -Part 2-)
Where is that idiot… He’s 15 minutes late…
Waiting for the guy that asked you out 2 days ago, you were pretty pissed off… Since he told you not to be late.
You looked at your watch. 10:16…
You sighed to yourself. He must’ve stood you up…
“Ah! There you are! Where the hell have you been you idiot?!?!?!” A hit to the arm.
“Ow! Sorry!!! I overslept!!!”
“You overslept… Why didn’t you put your alarm earlier or something…?”
“… I should’ve done that…”
Que a face palm. What an idiot… “Let’s just go…”
"Aomine-kun, where are we going?”
“Oh come on! At least give me a hint?”
“Just a little one?”
“Just a teeny hint?”
“I already said n- Oh hey look
Ditching (AominexReader -Oneshot-)
-Note: The first time "_______" shows up, it's your last name. When Aomine addresses you, it could be your first name or your nickname.-
Sitting in class, paying attention to the teacher...
It's all boring you could say at the least.
You raise your hand. "Sensei, may I go to the bathroom?"
"Alright Ms. _______ , but be quick."
You get up and leave for the bathroom.
To be honest, this was not a ploy to ditch class. You really did have to go.
As you walk down the halls, you see a familiar tan, dark blue-haired teenage boy roaming around in the halls... You knew this boy all too well...
A bored expression on his face, the ace for Teiko's basketball team, and now the ace for Touou's basketball team...
That's Aomine Daiki for you.
You sighed. Ditching class again is he?
Walking up to him, you say, "Aomine-kun, what are you doing?"
He looks at you. "Oh hey, _______, what're you doing out of class?"
"Going to the ladies' room. What are you doing out of class? Ditching again huh?
(Aomine X Reader) Sleep
Drabble: Set before Winter Cup. I don't own KNB or the image.
“Aomine-kun!” Satsuki yelled at the blue haired boy.
“What,” he mumbled.
“What about practice?” Satsuki whined as she started to approach him.
“I don’t care. The only one who can beat me is me,” he said as he turned over in his sleep state.
“Fine,” Satsuki said as she ran back down the stairs, only to find you waiting.
“Did it work?” you asked hopefully.
“No,” Satsuki said sadly.
You and she were both sad. You were both trying to get Aomine to practice and prepare for the Winter Cup, knowing that he will eventually meet his match.
“(y/n)-chan, why don’t you go up? You’re his girlfriend. It should wok right?” Satsuki asked, clinging onto your arm.
“Okay,” you said giggling at the pink haired girl’s behavior.