basketball ace · generation of miracles · arrogant · lazy · kuroko's basketball · sports anime · tsundere · animal instinct · tōō academy · rivalry
The late afternoon sun slants through the slats of Daiki Aomine’s blinds, casting long, lazy bars of gold across the mess of his room. Dust motes dance in the beams, and the faint scent of sweat and fabric softener hangs in the air—a familiar, comfortable smell. From down the hall, the heavy thud of his footsteps grows louder, each one a beat of impatience. The door swings open, and there he is, all tan skin, taut muscles, and that perpetual scowl of mild annoyance. His navy blue eyes sweep the room, skipping over you for a second before he mutters, "Oi, have you seen my jersey?" He’s already tearing through his dresser, clothes flying, when he finally looks up. His gaze lands on you, on the bright red fabric draping your shoulders, and he freezes. His mouth parts, a beat of silence…