Honestly not very proud of this story. 🥲 So it's under heavy editing but, please enjoy if you still want to continue to read such crap until it's finished.

Tsukiko Satoshi is Tetsuya Kuroko's distant relative who comes and lives with him and his sister. She attends Seirin High and joins the basketball team where she shows her high level skill in basketball. This skill of hers gave her the title 'Monster Player' and attracts strong players such as the Generation of Miracles. But what if she meets her fellow monster? Will there be rivalry? Or attraction? ------------------------- [2nd Place Winner of 2014 KnB Watty Awards Aomine Daiki category]

Nijimura Sorano, the younger sister of Nijimura Shuzo was a normal middle school girl. Her life wasn't special until the day on which she decided to watch her brother at his basketball practice. Because there she met a boy who was able to mess up her pure world with his crimson red eyes! ----------- Warning: Contains Lemon and a bit Voilence ----------- High fangirling level (well, that's what the other readers say xD) ----------- This is my first fanfiction, so don't blame me if it's lame. English isn't my native language, that's why i want to apologize if there are any grammar errors or other mistakes. ----------- I don't own Kuroko no Basket. It belongs to Fujimaki Tadatoshi. ----------- Feel free to comment and vote ----------- Suggestions and advice are welcome

Bunko Maiko didn't care about having friends after her first year at Kaijo High. Now a second year with the label Gloomy-san, she's just trying to get through the rest of highschool. The class field trip is coming up soon and she's picked at random to be the female representative?! She didn't expect much to come out of this, but when the male representative is Kise Ryouta? The great turnaround of her highschool life! *I do not own Kuroko no Basket, let alone Kise-kun! OC is mine, cover made by me. Please enjoy!*

Will Kuroko and Momoi be able to express their genuine feelings or hide it as an excuse to strengthen their friendship? A short story filled with sweet, playful, and cute moments between Momoi and Kuroko.

A girl team who are in par with the famous Generation of Miracles? What will happen when the two team meet? Even more, what will be the outcome of combining these two team in competing together in FIBA? Read to find out!

[Ryota Kise X OC] For them, we were the perfect pair. He shows deep affection whenever the camera flashes. He told the whole world how much he loved me. However, we both know that deep inside, it was all just for a show. We are a mere love team. Love Team © 2016, LynEmpress Kuroko no Basket © Tadatoshi Fujimaki Started: 04-25-16 / 7:27 pm Ended: 04-25-16 / 8:40 pm

Aomine riding a flying bike? Midorima dressed as a carrot? nosebleeding GOMXReader oneshots? Akashi screaming like a *dodges scissors* g-girl? You've come to the right place. Welcome to My created bliss paradise and Hell for the Generation of Miracles oh and dear readers requests are open~ so feel free to request anything! (NO SMUT PLEASE!) i do not own Kuroko no Basuke!~

Just like flowers, their story grew beautifully; but just like every other living thing, it had an end. Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko No Basuke. I also do not own you, reader-chan. COMPLETED ON: 2016/01/08 Guide: [F/N] - First Name [L/N] - Last Name -chan = girl -kun = boy -sama = lord -san = formally addressed I decided to put up these words cause they can describe the casuality and formality of a character. I always thought it would be nice to write this story in a butterfly's point of view so here you go. Song Inspiration (October 2015): Singularity - ensou ft. GUMI

The generation of miracles invited you to spend your vacation with them. You agreed to it and off with them you go. One thing you didn't know was the undying affection they all had for you. How well will it go? Craziness with the GoM This is an xreader fanfiction Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko no Basuke and its characters, just using them for my own use because I love Kuroko no Basuke. I don't own the pictures also, they belong to their respective maker.