Kise walks home to see a rose on his doorstep from someone he doesn't know.. A blue rose. A rare blue rose. He takes care of it and treats it like it's his precious. One day Kise walks into his room to see...a grown man around his age in place of the blue rose. [Chapter 3 out!]
This is based on a little comic I found (a sob story). A story where Kuroko is no longer noticed by everyone. (One-Shot) I have an idea for a sequel to this one-shot (make it a little happier), but I won't write it unless you guys want me to.
He was innocent. He was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. He decided that there was no point in struggling and went to jail. There he met his new cellmate. They were very competitive on the basketball court...but what will happen within their cell? WARNING: AkaFuri instead of AkaKuro, Kuroko will be used for something else that'll suit him better.
Kagami is a famous R18 star that quit. He finally returned to the business, but this time he is very decisive about who he has sex with. He will only accept the video company if he gets to choose. On the day, he notices a light blue hair, a "backstage" worker. Little did Kagami know that he was connected to him for the past 2 years of his break off work. (5 Chapters Max.)
(One-Shot, unless a sequel is requested) It was a race between the climbers only. Whoever won was given the status of The King of the Mountains. The winner also got whatever they requested as a prize. Toudou Jinpachi wins the race, and he can not wait for his prize.
Kuroko could see the string of fate. He could see everybody's except for his. Kagami could also see the string of fate, but he was different. He can see everybody's AND his. The Generation of Miracles are in the same school. [Rating may change]
It's been a legend. No one is sure if it's true. A human has lost his beloved shadow and transforms into the moon. The moonlight is like a searchlight, looking and looking for generations for his beloved shadow to be reborn again. And after a long wait, he is. However, the moon's light no longer spreads out throughout the earth, it is focused on only one spot. And so "he" goes out.
Here are some poems that I am going to write when I have either 1. some leisure time or 2. have writer's block for my other stories