Eyes the size of dinner plates, jaw practically on the floor. You couldn’t even get close to comprehending the situation before you.
In front of you, Akashi Seijuro was bend over the poor unsuspecting pizza delivery boy, blood covering the lower half of his face as his narrow eyes glowed with an ominous crimson aura. They were locked onto you, more specifically, your neck.
Scampering with all your speed, you bolted towards the front door of his colossal home, fearing for your life.
‘Please be a dream! Please be a dream!’
The cold hand on your wrist, like touching a cold metal bar, would have awoken you. Unfortu
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After your fiasco with attempting to further acquaint yourself with Akashi, you walked home in an absent state of mind. Your mind was so full of questions and assumptions that you didn’t even realize where you were or what was around you. You had actually walked by your apartment once, and had turned around without realizing it.
How was Akashi a vampire? Did they even exist? Was he just pulling your leg? Maybe he was really a cannibal and just wanted a cover-up excuse. But how did his eyes glow that color? Was it all your imagination? Is this all a dream? Maybe you just need to wake-
Suddenly, you col
Everything had been normal in your life. You had grown up in America until you were in the 7th grade, learning the ways of anime and manga from your loving parents. They had always wanted to live in Japan, and eventually their dreams came true.
The only time things were “abnormal” was when you met the Generation of Miracles, a rowdy bunch of insanely talented middle school students. They were all acquainted with you in some way or another by your first year in high school, but Kuroko was one of your closer friends at the time. It helped that you attended the same school. Kagami was also your friend, for you shared history in Amer
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Sitting down next to Kuroko, you held your throbbing head in your hands, rubbing circles above your eyes in attempt to alleviate the pain. It was a very small moment of relief, but it was well worth it. All of this was beginning to take its toll on your head. Akashi, Kuroko, Kise, Aomine...all were hard to believe as it was, but there were still the other “miracles”. What else could there be? And what exactly were Kuroko and Aomine? Kise and Akashi had been simple to find out; they were about as frank as they could possibly be.
Looking down, you found Nigou staring up at y
Heart still racing, you walked along the sidewalk with no aim in your direction, just the constantly replaying of the scene that had just unfolded. Kise had been so close to you, so intimate. Your cheeks burned crimson at the thought of his traveling hand and the flame that trickled down your legs towards your-
“(Name)-san, can we stop for a moment?”
You froze, your thoughts suddenly being pulled from your rather impure imagery. Turning around, your (color) eyes were met with Kuroko’s ghostly appearance, his skin almost as white as the clouds floating above you.
“Kuroko, are you feeling alright?” you