this is a call out post. you know what to do with it, i don't know why you need me to explain anything. some characters (faded on the roster) require canon review, and are technically unavailable. you can still request them, though. it'll just take me longer to get to them.
( kuroko lives for these moments. he loves practicing with the team as a whole, but his favorite thing to do is just one-on-one with kagami. they've both learned so much in the last year, from the team, from the tournaments, but more importantly, from each other. the balance they form is one unrivaled by any players, past or present. they are a unit. they move together as one. they can spend hours with one another and never get bored, hours with one another and not even notice that time is moving because they're both just so happy. kuroko is happy. sometimes it's overwhelming. and, god... god, he thinks...
it's so much more than just basketball. but he's not sure he'll ever be able to say that out loud. and that's okay. he's happy with what they do have. he's happy just like this. with a ball on his head, with an elbow on his shoulder, being a human kickstand for a giant human thing that needs a kickstand. he shifts his head slightly to look up at the tree red boy. )
Sure. ( . . . ) Can Nigou come, or should we drop him off at my house first?
[ Adjusting his hold on the ball as Kuroko angles his head up, Kagami has the horrible moment of thinking how adorable he is like that. The thought has him almost fumbling the basketball, but he manages not to drop it or knock it off of the top of his fluffy blue hair as he shifts a little. These are thoughts one should not have about your teammates or your best friends, but they're...
Well, they've always been something else. If they weren't, the days they spend together probably wouldn't feel the way they do, leave them like this.
He makes a bit of a face at the question, a thoughtful scrunch of his nose before he lets out an eh and shrugs his further shoulder. Because it's gotten better, the relationship he has with Nigou. He can't be around other dogs, but with the miniature shadow, he's made progress. ] He can come. I, uh. I got a dog bed for him, to put under the coffee table where he hangs out.
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cries about it.
it's so much more than just basketball. but he's not sure he'll ever be able to say that out loud. and that's okay. he's happy with what they do have. he's happy just like this. with a ball on his head, with an elbow on his shoulder, being a human kickstand for a giant human thing that needs a kickstand. he shifts his head slightly to look up at the
treered boy. )Sure. ( . . . ) Can Nigou come, or should we drop him off at my house first?
laughs forever tbh
Well, they've always been something else. If they weren't, the days they spend together probably wouldn't feel the way they do, leave them like this.
He makes a bit of a face at the question, a thoughtful scrunch of his nose before he lets out an eh and shrugs his further shoulder. Because it's gotten better, the relationship he has with Nigou. He can't be around other dogs, but with the miniature shadow, he's made progress. ] He can come. I, uh. I got a dog bed for him, to put under the coffee table where he hangs out.