You're trying to escape all that's haunting you, remember? ;; sequel to an overdose of hydrangeas
(This is not giving up, and this is not forgetting. This is not losing you.) Akashi has to squeeze his eyes shut, hoarse syllables forming echoes. "Why are you still here, Kouki?" - ghost/living person au
Aomine's looking to pass time when he stumbles on a dating site called eHarmony. Or something.
Aomine looks at Kuroko, and all he sees is weakness. — zombie apocalypse!AU, aokuro.
Akashi is completely taken aback by the idea of a honeymoon. — fem!furihata/akashi, AU. sequel to 'Secret Garden'. for gozart and the anon(s) on tumblr.
Akashi, a child born out of wedlock, learns to live alone in the attic in which secrets are locked away to be forgotten – until one day he doesn't have to. (secret santa 2014: gift for nyappycookie on tumblr)
For the 30-day nsfw otp challenge.
Furihata journeys to another world to save his own. / slow-build akafuri fantasy au. birthday fic for jynxiii.
Or, the constancy of the conditions under which Furihata Kouki and Akashi Seijuuro meet. / time loop AU
There's Kagami and Kuroko with a baptism, a wedding, and a funeral. ;; happy birthday, rena (kendamas)!
[Outside of the court, competitions between high school boys can get pretty messy.] In which a summer talent show quickly morphs into a war between miracles plus their mediocre counterparts, and Furihata Kouki's hand (in a more technical term: his ass) is the grand prize. - akafuri, aofuri, literally everyone/furi
Akashi's mother wasn't lying when she told him that his eyes were beautiful. ;; happy akafuri day!
(there's an infinity between trying to cope and being okay.) Aomine is in denial and has no idea what the hell the flowers he brings even mean. Naturally, Kagami has to teach him.
You will always wonder why he threw his helmet at you that day. — aokuro.
Stupidity was never a synonym for prowess in obscene acts. At least, that's what Midorima remembers.
For someone who's extremely critical for his own good, Kasamatsu takes his vengeance a little too far. (And probably loses sight of his motives in the end, too.) for mamakashi.
[And around the world they go, chasing black and malachite trails that cross oceans and looking for the home they once found in each other.] Five years after Midorima graduated from medical school, he returns to the place he once knew so well, carrying a fulfilled ambition and an unfinished business that he hopes to rekindle and settle once and for all. — for mjssvanny on tumblr.