HamanoYuki

“Where are we going Gou chan?” You ask your good friend Kou with a teasing smile. “It’s Kou!” She tells you. You laugh. “I know. I was just teasing.” “Right, well I’m taking you somewhere special.” “Where?” “You’ll see soon.” The two of you walk around the corner and look down the next street. You can see the swimming pool coming into sight. “Kou, are we going to the pool?” Kou nods. “Have you ever watched the Iwatobi Swim Club in action?” ((In the pool area)) You sit with your feet in the water, watching Makoto, Rei, Ha

A/N: M first Kuroko No Basket fanfiction! Enjoy~ “Kuroko-kun!” You yelled, waving and running towards your boyfriend. Kuroko, who was with Kagami, looked at you and waved back. Usually he smiled a little whenever he saw you, but lately he kept his straight emotionless face. You were already asking yourself if something was wrong, and when you were asking him once he answered that everything was alright. Of course you believed him, he was not the type who would lie to someone he loves. “Hello _____-san.” He said after you gathered with him and Kagami. “See ya.” Kagami said before he left you and Kuroko alo

“(first)-san.” You rolled over with a small sigh, basking in every drop of heat you could absorb. The warmth was so comforting. “(first)-san.” You pushed your body further into the haven of blankets, letting it wrap around you. The mattress seemed to be trying to swallow you whole; not that you would have minded. You could just stay like this forever, never having to move or wake up… “Please wake up, (first)-san.” Of course, if it weren’t for this person calling you. You batted a hand lazily as if to wave their presence away. This was definitely a dream, and surely it wasn’t that lat

You run out of the house, tears streaming down your face as you run. You missed breakfast… again. Your father had just finished yelling at you how much you fail at everything, in great detail. You are running toward the school and notice that you were still crying. You find a public toilet and duck into it. Washing your face so it doesn't look like you've been crying you leave and head to school.  Walking through the gates with your head down, looking at your feet you head towards your form class. On the way you hear the whispers behind you 'Such a freak.' 'Why is she even here?' 'She should go die.' 'Eww I think she touched me.' You d

Your pencil sketched across your notepad, the teacher's metaphors barely penetrating your state. "And now, you all have a few minutes to converse," Ama-sensei said. You ignored the instant flood of conversation, burying yourself into your drawing. “Who is that?” A curious speaker asked. You hesitantly glanced up at the owner of the voice. A boy stood over you, his ocean blue eyes inquisitively scanning over your drawing. “It’s my OC,” you replied nervously. You turned your head back to your desk to add some shading onto his hair. “He’s drowning,” you added when the onlooker didn’t walk awa

“So…do you know what day is tomorrow?” Your friend narrowed her eyes as she rested her chin on the back of her palm. You chuckled nervously while using your hand to scratch the back of your nape as you answered her.                “Valentine ’s Day?” Mayoi, nodded her head twice, stood up from her seat and clenched her fists as she started with a dramatic voice, “Valentine’s day! A day in which all maidens prepare for battle! A battle of the hearts! With chocolates crafted with skill and love as our guide, we enter battle with hope! Hope that our love is returned!” Mayoi nodded to herse

Kuroko, Tetsuya X Reader [Oneshot] "Ohayo gozaimasu." The low tone voice and the feel of something soft hitting your cheek directs your attention from your phone to your blue haired boyfriend. "Ah, Tetsu-kun! Ohayo!" You smile brightly, standing up to give him a hug. "When did you get here?" He asks, letting go but keeping your hand in his. "Just ten minutes ago." Kagami, Fukuda, Kawahara, and Furihata stare at Kuroko in disbelief. They honestly couldn't believe that the quiet and "weakest" player among their team had a girlfriend! A very hot girlfriend! And it's not like they just started dating, they have been for a few months now. "It

  Shoot.   Clang!   Rubber hitting metal.   Thump! Thump. Thump...   Rubber hitting concrete.   No swish.   Sighing, you chased the basketball you had just thrown, ready to toss it angrily towards the fence. Again, you sighed out your frustration and brought yourself out of the key, ready to try and take another three point shot.   Same results.   This time, you didn't even bother to chase after the ball at all. You just looked blankly forward towards the beaten backboard and hoop. Everything in your life defined the word 'stress.'   School was a bore and homework was dumped on you. N