lady-rivai

slight problem. | aomine daiki x fem!reader   a/n: college!au where daiki is actually smart enough to go to college. To be honest, you didn't really thought much about it when you decided to befriend and later date the basketball player and first year college student, Aomine Daiki. He likes you and you like him. He asked you out and you said yes. That's all there is to it. He isn't really the perfect man because, let's face it, he has a bad mouth and loafs around more than he should, but he's like a rough diamond; he has his good points. But it was only after you started dating Daiki that you realised there's a slight problem. You and Daiki

{Tsukishima Kei x Reader} Both the Reader and Tsukishima are first years. You two dorks have known each other since elementary school. This is set before the match against Aoba Johsai. Spoilers for some? Not that big but okie doke. His hands were bigger than yours. You only knew this because he constantly made it a point to hold your hand, or, at least, when you held his hand, he didn't really say anything, but held your hand as well. You noticed this the second time you grabbed his hand when walking to Karasuno, and it made you smile, 'cause your hands fit together like puzzle pieces. You never minded the fact that his hands were slightly

not a part of the apartment series. have fun basking in tsukki's love. also i got this cute idea from this please read it !! Whilst adjusting the strap of your bag steadily on your shoulder, you let out a tired sigh as you walk towards the gates of Karasuno High, relieved that this hellish week of school was finally over. "I'll probably just binge watch for the rest of the weekend..." You hum to yourself. Just when you were about to leave the premises, an instant vibration in your pocket caused you to pause. As you swiftly take your phone out and take a glance at the notification, your heart almost explodes and your face flushes into a brig

A/N: you're married to kei in this story and  had one son. *whoot whoootttt* A peaceful weekend where your family members are at home relaxing the day off. The usual, you're in the kitchen cooking for lunch, Kei sitting on the couch while reading a morning newspaper he just fetched earlier, and your son playing on the carpet not too far from his father. Then, you moved from the kitchen bringing two plates of food on your hand to place them on the dining table. When you were about to go back to the kitchen, you heard your son's voice, calling for you.    "Mommy ... " He called shyly.    "What is it honey?" You went over and sat in front of h