Kuroko No Basket Fanfic Romane & Geschichten

Right before he could even land an attack on Kuroka, a swift and elegant kick from the dark-haired Neko maid sent the man flying across the street, where his body slammed into a wall, knocking him instantly unconscious. Staring at her outstretched leg, Kuroka spotted a drop of blood on her shoes and pouted. "Mou, you even dirtied my shoes, you disgusting bastard." 'Savagery!' mentally exclaimed a shocked Maria, describing Kuroka's use of words and actions. "Ojou-sama, I saved the damsel in distress! Can we go get dessert now?" yelled Kuroka, causing her older sister to sigh and walk over. Once close enough, Shirone chopped her younger sister on the head using her hand.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Morgana sat astride Kuraokami as he landed confidently, phasing straight into human skin and catching her in his arms as he strode forward to greet the others that were preparing to fight alongside them. 'Is it wrong to be turned on by the fact that you carry me everywhere?' The Seductress asked via their mind link, and Kuraokami raised an eyebrow, retorting 'Is it wrong to want to fuck you right here in front of them all so they know you belong to me?' As he nibbled on the inside of her neck, causing a tidal wave of desire to wash through her body despite her efforts to mask it. Takaokami and Kuramitsuha growled possessively, swiftly stalking alongside their brother and laying hands on thei

he asked, his tone light but curious. Kuro, with a deep sigh of exasperation, threw his hands in the air. “These two buffers are arguing over the most useless topics ever!” He gestured toward Danial and Pavan, who were still glaring at each other with arms crossed. “And now it's escalated into... whatever this is. Honestly, I should’ve reconsidered my life choices before joining this group.” Maria burst out laughing, clutching her stomach with one hand and wiping a tear from her eye. “Kuro, you should have reconsidered ages ago! Now? You’re stuck with us for life!”

And does Yuko have any plans to make Mizu a date partner? So just stay tuned!!! See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

But somehow the beast got sealed just when they are about to do just that, like it knows what they gonna do. Azazel - I just hope this is just our feelings... I'm too old for this sh*t, just where are you now son... Kuroka - Nyahahaha~ I can't wait to meet Ise-nyan~ I hope shirone doesn't took a head start against me, because I want to be the first who will bear his kittens~ Kuroka could be found rolling around her bed thinking about the boy she come to love. She's hugging a hug pillow that have Issei's face on it.

The mean girl who bullied Hikari came out and saw Kuroko. “Hey Kuroko, what are you doing here? Are you here to ask me to be your lyricist?” She asked. Kuroko knew this girl well. Her name was Takami Rin. She was an aspiring lyricist but she was mean and would often bring people down so she can be on top. One of the traits that Kuroko hated the most. Rin tried to latch on to Kuroko’s arm but he wasn’t interested. He pushed her hand away and he followed after Hikari.

Persia seemed to have gotten my message— she squeezed my hands with hers for a quick second, then gently released them and retreated back to my rear. I saw Kuroyuki standing afar with purple hair— I mean, Rumelia Heartlock, Kronos’s girlfriend. “Achoo…!” Kronos suddenly sneezes. There’s an incoming video call— from Kuroyuki. Calling your enemy…? Is she crazy or too confident…? Kuroyuki made a gesture with her hand, telling me to accept it… or else. I gladly accepted.

My grip on the paper tightened but I kept reading to fully grasp the reason for all this charade. The torn fabric you’re holding never belonged to my mother and even if it did, I would not give it to you because you do not deserve nothing in this world. The fabric represent exactly what I plan to do. I will rip apart every bond you think you have with the Alphas. I will punch holes into your heart just like I ruined this dress and one thing I wanted to remind you of, ever forget you place it is tomorrow I am the one who will become Luna of the pack and not you.

Kasuga translated. “Oh, umm… I thought it was the Kurokihebi. It’s not very dangerous when it’s not provoked, but it would try to strangle its enemy and bite them if they’re annoyed enough. It cannot shoot its poison like Gabagabahebi or Rappahebi, but its venom is more poisonous than them. But…” Rina hesitated. “Kurokihebi isn’t that big. It’s only as big as umm, me, I mean, its length is as wide as my shoulder.” Rina emphasized the size while patting her own shoulders.