Miyaji قصص

30 días de OTP. ( Versión HayaMiya.) Hermosa portada hecha por: @AraSeragakx

Their story began because of the "misunderstanding"... when one of them... ...died. (Midorima Shintaro x OC (Hoshino Yuuki)) (I do not own the Kuroko no Basuke. What mine is the OCs & this story. English is NOT my first language so there might be some several wrong spellings,sentences,& others because just like you; I'm only a human. This story might be boring... but I hope you'll enjoy this 1st book of mine(yes, I'm just a begginer)! I don't know what is Midorima's correct first name spelling (Shintaro/Shintarou/Shintarō), but I'll use "Shintaro".) Started: April, 2022

✄ are u suffering from ✄ too little amount ✄ of ✄ kuroko no basket ✄ lovely ✄ ... ✄ DORKS ‽ .look left ☜ .look right ☞ .look down ☟ .look no further .u came to the right place ♯is that so? ✄ i'm not a liar ✔ ✄ requests ✔ ✄ ip editing ✔ ✄ candies ✔ ✄ neverland ✔

I dunno if this'll be one shots & scenarios or a whole story plot. Requests are available- if one shots & scenarios or whole plot, and characters if one shots and scenarios are the lead! Thank you for choosing this story! With love, Lou signing out! A/N: srry, I didn't have the time to make a appropriate cover, but I'll work on it sooner or later (-_-°) Mostly about the GoM tho-

Everyone knows that Midorima Shintarou is obsessed with the Oha asa horoscope and that he is strictly doing what it says. But what is if it interferes in his relationship with Takao? And what'll Miyaji do when Hayama, who got his adress from Takao, just decides by himself to stay at Miyajis place for a long weekend? The story of four basketball players, who are great in basketball but clumsy when it comes to love.

[{3rd place in 2014 Watty Award}] {Thanks for your support, dear followers of RtF. This story won't be on its place if not for your votes! <3<3<3} It was raining that day.... That's what she remembered when she woke up in the hospital the next day. She can't recognize anyone nor does she remember spending time with them... everything was black... and blurry... It was raining that day.... That's what he can recall... But that's not the important part of that certain day. It was the fact that along the asphalt falls a girl's body. The open wound on her head stained the asphalt with blood. He wasn't able to save her... And it haunts him.