Teamplay Geschichten

A new group of recruits has joined the baseball club-each of them a second-year student. Their arrival marks the beginning of a new era, as the team prepares for the upcoming graduation of its fourth-year players and their final tournament together as the Golden Tigers. On the other side of the field stands Ezekhiel, a third-year catcher for the Golden Tigers. Through years of experience alongside his teammates and seniors, he has come to realize the level of competition they must overcome. Despite three years on the team, they have never claimed a national championship-a long-awaited victory that has always slipped through their fingers. With only few months left before the seniors graduate, Ezekhiel is determined to give them one final gift: a championship title. To achieve that, he knows exactly what he needs-a pitcher who can understand him completely. Someone fearless under pressure. Someone strong enough to carry the weight of the team. A pitcher who can meet his mitt with unwavering spirit. A pitcher he can truly form a bond with.

I've recently watched Kuroko's basketball and I'm more than fascinated at this anime masterpiece. I binged it and was an emotional wreck after. I can't wait to write about them! ⤜ mostly bxb ships ⤜ requests are welcome ⤜ I don't write any smut I don't own the characters of Kuroko's Basketball. They are used in a fictitious manner. The characters and the anime fully belongs to Tadatoshi Fujimaki. Only the plot of these oneshots belong to me.

Daichi: Just like that, he was gone. Not on leave. Not injured. Gone. Taken by choice. I felt a knot in my stomach I couldn't untangle. I'd fought for him, argued with Kageyama, pushed the team to be better, and it still wasn't enough. Karasuno had lost more than a spiker - we'd lost our spark, the fire that made our plays soar, the chaos that pushed us to our best. I should have seen it coming. I should have held on harder. But hindsight is a cruel teammate. He's flying now, free. And all we have left is the echo of what could have been. Karasuno's court feels emptier than ever.... now we truly are crows with clipped wings... and it was our fault. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.