Girlfriend [Fujiwara Takeru x Reader] by sourumeitos, literature
Literature
Girlfriend [Fujiwara Takeru x Reader]
"Yagami, you need to practice timing your vaults. Other than that, great job everyone. We'll meet up tomorrow in the club room at the same time as today," Heath nods with a smug look on his face, crossing his arms as he watches the rest of the team make their way inside to change out of their Stride uniforms.
You look over the clipboard with Nana then look in the direction of Takeru, who is walking ahead of everyone.
"Is it okay if I catch up with--"
"Oh! Yeah, don't worry [Last name]-san! I know you walk home with Fujiwara-kun, so I understand. Thank you so much for helping out with my timing, I think I'm getting better at being a relatio
Mayuzumi Shizuma X Reader - Spice by KHRIky, literature
Literature
Mayuzumi Shizuma X Reader - Spice
Stuffing your hands in your pocket, you stepped over to a certain place while trying to prevent a shiver from running down your spine.
It was the middle of winter but that definitely didn’t stop you from going out. You were planning to spend time with your friend, this day being the opportunity for you to do so. Due to his career in the music business, his schedule was quite hectic plus he had the stride club but if he had the tiniest of times where he was available, he would use it to have you in his presence.
“Oh, there it is.”
You brought yourself out of your daze and changed your course of direction as you headed ins
Dessert. (Aomine Daiki x Reader) by Angiehimesan, literature
Literature
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+.
~*
"Hey there~"
A feminine sultry voice pulled the dark blue-haired male who was leaning on instead of sitting at the bar, staring intently into his drink. The
You Know You Like It. (Aomine Daiki x Reader) by Angiehimesan, literature
Literature
You Know You Like It. (Aomine Daiki x Reader)
Aomine slouched back further into his seat, still trying to recall how exactly he had found himself at the Maji Burger near his school with the rest of the Touou basketball team. He attended practice more but that didn't mean he was ready to give up his precious time (when he could be asleep, mind you) to 'hang out' with his teammates. But he supposed it wasn't as bad as it could have been. He heard a sharp giggle and his half closed eyes slid over to where Momoi was, by the counter. With how giddy she looked and the higher than usual pitch her voice had taken, he could only assume it was Tetsuya she was fawning over. Looking at his empty cup
victory | dad!aomine daiki by Yasmochi, literature
Literature
victory | dad!aomine daiki
//dad!aomine daiki x mum!reader
Silence.
The orange, tacky ball lingered with suspense over the hoop's ring. The whole audience was rendered silent as the final, awaited, decisive moment of the game had finally come. Had someone dared to ruin the tense atmosphere of that moment, you were sure your husband would've punched the person square in the face by the way his fists were balled in front of his chest and he looked out upon the brightly illuminated court.
You had nothing on your husband, but you were just as thrilled and caught up in the moment to care. Your little baby had just thrown the last shoot of his first official game and ever
make it | husband!aomine daiki by Yasmochi, literature
Literature
make it | husband!aomine daiki
//husband!aomine daiki x pregnant!reader
It had been a long, unrelenting day, where both you and your husband had been continuously showered in work, files to fill in, bills to pay off, leaving next to no space to get some fresh air. It goes without saying you were beyond elated when you both simultaneously plopped down on the sofa, settled down in the usual position of you sitting between your husband's legs, simply inhaling the peace around you.
''I swear to God, I'm quitting this job if it continues like this,'' Aomine grumbled to himself, his hands subconsciously massaging your sides with sweet and slow strokes. That was one of the few