Aomine X Reader - New MemberAomine X Reader - New Member9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Aomine X Reader – New Member
“Alright you guys I need you all to listen up! That includes you Dai-chan, don’t make me steal your magazine again.”
A groan was heard Momoi glared at her navy haired friend. The entire basketball club had gathered around her waiting to hear her announcement. She had been waiting all day to tell them and couldn’t wait to see their reactions.
“Just tell us already Satsuki.”
“Alright, alright. Well I’ve talked to the coach and we will be receiving a new member to the team!”
Everyone’s head shot up at the news. They were curious to know who this new mystery member would be.
“You’ll be meeting the new member tomorrow and so I expect ALL of you…Dai-chan,”
“Good, to be present to introduce yourselves.”
A grumble of yes’ was heard, much to the satisfaction of the pink haired girl.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Next Day ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Booty [Aomine X Reader]Booty [Aomine X Reader]6 months ago in Romance More Like This
At the moment, Aomine was trying to drive in his car, while his girlfriend swayed around in the backseat.
Aomine never expected this would happen. It had all started when he had got a call from Maruya, [Name]’s friend, that [Name] was drunk off her ass at a bar.
[Name] didn’t drink very often, so the fact that she went to the bar was surprising. The fact that she got drunk after only a few drinks, not so much.
“[Name]! You can’t take your seatbelt off!”
“But Daiiiii-chan, I’m sleepy.”
“What the hell does that have to do with-” Aomine’s question was cut off by [Name] putting a hand over his mouth.
“You talk too much,” [Name] slurred as Aomine desperately tried to get her back in her seat. Luckily, the pair got home without many other disruptions. Once they were in their apartment however...
“Come on,” Aomine grunted as he tried to get his drunk girlfriend up the stairs and into the bedroom. Unfortu
AngerVicious anger,Anger9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tearing me up inside
I can't let it out though
For fear of harming someone I love
I wish to be free from this anger
Can you help me?
Save my soul
From this burning fury
Sometimes it's too much too handle…
And I need to let it out
Help me be able to love
So I might learn to let go
For I fear this rage might consume me
Help before it takes over
One word is all I need from you, one word is all it takes
One word of reassurance
Just to know you'll be there
When I need you
I'll try not to hurt you
With this anger of mine
It's unpredictable, I can't control it
But if you help me, I can try…
Hair [Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader]Hair [Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader]6 months ago in Romance More Like This
PROFANITIES, PROFANITIES EVERYWHERE.
I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT.
The first time you touched Kuroo Tetsurou’s hair was during a rainy day.
It poured like tomorrow wouldn't come, blustering. In fact, you could barely make out the school gate from the entranceway.
Fortunately, you didn't seem to be the only one who forgot their umbrella. A guy you recognized as someone from the class next to yours was standing under the last bit of shelter the school provided, just staring blankly at the rain. You made your way next to him, doing the exact same thing. It wasn't like you could do anything else, really.
He greeted you with a nod, and you answered with a curt smile.
Warning: Awkward silence coming to pass.
But, strangely enough, that didn't happen. The absence of sound stretched between the two of you but for some reason, it didn’t feel empty. You weren't sure if it was because of the rain, or if it was because silence was just naturally comforta
Downpour - Aomine Daiki x ReaderDownpour - Aomine Daiki x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Running the towel through your hair, you caught a whiff of something and sighed. Of all the shampoo scents Aomine owned, it had to be something as masculine as this. It wasn’t that you were expecting strawberries and melons, but still. Using the same shampoo as him… something about it was incredibly weird, and maybe even embarrassing.
You glanced over at the basket on the ground, filled with your soaked clothes. Getting caught in a downpour wasn’t exactly your idea of fun, more or less with him, of all people. Luckily he didn’t live too far from the school, but it was just the two of you now. When your gaze landed on the counter, you found the pile of borrowed clothes and went through them a bit more carefully. Some gray shirt with a blue logo on it that was definitely way too big on you and another pair of indigo-coloured shorts that were also oversized. Luckily it came with a drawstring, so maybe if you tied a tight enough knot it would cling to your hips eno
when i first cutwhen i first cut3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when i first cut,
i didnt think it would be addictive.
i didnt know i would love the pain so much.
i didnt know.
i swear, i didnt.
i also didnt realize how strong i was.
i didnt think i could get this far without it.
i didnt think i could get to 45 days.
but i did.
When I Shall DieWhen I shall dieWhen I Shall Die1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I ask not for a coffin
To display my mortal body
To the Earth beneath.
I ask not for a funeral
A celebration of my life and memory
Though both would be soon forgotten
I ask not for roses nor lilies
To slowly rot away in coherence with me.
When I shall die
I merely ask for a stone
With my name etched onto its soul
And of this stone I beg,
To remember me
Remember I was here , that I existed,
For all eternity.
You should never attack a poet,we are the best at exploiting weakness.You should never attack a poet,2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the night you took a scalpel to my chest
& fed my heart to the stars,
you told me i could hate you
if i needed to.
with an exorcism
i tried to cast you out
of my body.
i was contorted limbs:
the language of tongues
trying to find myself
in the cosmos
of lit kerosene fingertips,
& the kinds of habits
that only choke me at 3am -
when my eyes aren’t yet heavy
enough for sleep;
my mind tells me to do awful things.
between fucking &
you are the calories
in the mathematical equation
i think of shy moons
and i don’t eat for three days.
you only liked me
when this poetic tongue
space shrapnel aside-
you’re too far down now
for even the stars
to graph you into their maps.
i never liked life until.i never liked numbers until i watched you do math.i never liked life until.6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
and somehow between the derivatives and the way you made the calculations dance, i fell in love with the logical precision of how they added up, the poetry you weaved on graphs with a pencil behind your ear and a slow smile curling your lips. and when i sat on your lap, counted the kisses, multiplied the desire, divided the distance and subtracted the inhibitions, i decided i might be mathematically inclined after all.
i never liked roller coasters until you took me on one.
and somehow between the buckling down and the gripping your hand as the car shook forward, i fell in love with the stomach-dropping, jaw-aching beauty of letting go and finding yourself flying instead of falling. and when i looked over and saw your grin stretching your face and your quick laugh getting stolen by the wind, i decided that i might like losing control and free-falling after all.
i never liked the rain until you danced with me in it.
and somehow betw
You took your love awayYou push me, use me, reject me; watch me fall.You took your love away4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This hollow pain in my heart won't die.
I hide the agony I feel deep within my soul.
I am heartbroken, my soul is broken and bruised.
Everyday passes in a blur, my heart sinks, and I die a little more.
Scars cover my wrists, mind and soul
I've bled for you, shed tears for you but you still don't want me.
You used me, you made me cry, broke my heart, and now I want to die.
My heart can no longer endure any more sorrow, or pain.
I am overwhelmed by guilt and shame for my past mistakes.
All that is left of me, is an empty, broken shell.
Incapable to love, to live; dead inside.
I am numb, my heart is broken by all that I have endured through the years.
Please come and save my soul, heal my heart and make me whole.
I am nothing without you.
You complete me, my love; my soul is yours forever.