#nashkuro

Ogiwara:

Haizaki (wearing Jabberwock merch of course):

Himuro (wasn’t invited as a part of the team for some reason except being x1000 better than base Kagami)

Kuroko (secretly):

Murasakibara:

Random people all over the country who were humiliated and laughed at by the generation of miracles:

As of March 28, 2022:  * Back on sale! Some books may be taken, just inquire so I can check if they are still available.

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Price for each book is $10 each + shipping costs to your country.

SHIPPING COSTS ARE CALCULATED BASED ON WEIGHT IN INCREMENTS OF 100 GRAMS! Your choice of Full Tracking & No Tracking.

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Pairings Available:

AkaKuro

AoKuro

AoMomo

HimuKuro

KagaKuro

KiKuro

MayuKuro

MidoKuro

NashKuro

NijiKuro

TakaKuro

GoM x Kuroko

Rakuzan x Kuroko

Yosen x Kuroko

Miscellaneous love triangles

General, non-ship

Fully colored art books

How to order: Save the picture/s that has the doujin/s you want, mark it, then send it to me.

I’ve tried my best to label and offer brief descriptions on what the doujins are about. If there are no descriptions, they are mostly general romance stories. I’ll be continuously updating this post as it goes. You’re also free to ask for sneak peeks of the books if you need it!

Click ahead to see the full list. This post is image-heavy so be sure to have good internet!

Just an update that I’ve already received the charms and finished packing orders. 💕💕💕 Since it’s a holiday this week, I’ll only be able to ship packages from November 3rd onward! ^o^

The akakuro flower umbrellas were more well-received than I expected and sold out pretty quickly ;v; so I’ll likely do a second round of preorders by January or February for those who still want them!

Again, thank you so much! I put the leftovers up for sale in my stores. 💕

I should probably preface this with the whole I suck at writing stuff like this unless it's already established relationship? I'm still adjusting to characters like Nash, so do not judge me. This is another one of those pairings that sort of got thrown out by someone else and because there just can never be enough content for it, I decided I was going to write for it. I've been planning on this since Friday - not too long, surprisingly enough. But I have put some time into trying to find a good way to start a NashKuro fic since then, and only got this idea because I decided I was going to work on something else and was trying to find a song to listen to while I was writing.

Also, fair warning, I haven't done the character study for Nash yet. I've started Kuroko's so I had a basis (plus I'm kind of used to writing for Kuroko by now, have you seen my works for this fandom???). Therefore, I apologize for any out-of-character moments ^^;

@zografa @fandomsandshipping100 @kelandry5 @slayersfan132

“There's no way out of this so let's stay in, every storm that comes also comes to an end.” -Time Bomb, All Time Low

It had taken a lot to get Kuroko to actually speak up about the insults that were always being thrown out about Nash. And honestly, it had shell-shocked everyone when he had. Including Kuroko himself. Nash had only just gotten there to pick Kuroko up from practice - a now-common occurrence - when Kuroko finally snapped. "I don't know what your problem with him is, but I'd appreciate it if you'd stop insulting my boyfriend already," Dead silence. Nash had stopped in the doorway at those words, a half smirk forming once the words sunk in. But it didn't seem to register in Kuroko's mind what he'd said before Kagami repeated the word boyfriend back to him. Immediately following that, Kuroko had went to explain, then just looked away. There was nothing he could say. Nash listened to the deafening silence for only a moment before he spoke up from where he was leaned against the door frame. "Well, well, isn't this a lovely surprise," This got a few glares from the Seirin team, but Kuroko didn't react. Didn't look up, didn't shoot back a deadpan remark like he usually did, nothing. Nash noted the lack of reaction and his smirk disappeared, eyes hardening as they flickered back to the bluenette's teammates. "If you have a problem with me, fine, I don't give a fuck. If you have a problem with him being with me, then let's get that out now. But if it's just you having a problem with him in general, I'll knock your god damned teeth down your throat," he warned, voice icy, then looked at Kuroko. "Get your stuff, let them have their time to process without you in the crossfire," Hyuuga took note of the sudden thaw to the blond's voice when he'd directed his words to Kuroko as opposed to them, and so, he didn't fight when Kuroko left to get his things, nor did he say anything as the bluenette left with him.

"So you finally decided to come clean to your teammates," Nash said as they headed off Seirin's campus. "That was a nice surprise," Kuroko gave him a dark look. "Nice surprise. I wasn't going to tell them, especially not like that." he countered, his tone breaking from it's usual deadpan to show his frustration with himself. "It was stupid," Nash didn't argue with him - he knew Kuroko didn't need that and didn't want to make anything worse. Instead, he brought up a different portion of it. "You were defending me," Kuroko nodded in agreement. "They've been asking why I spend so much time with you, because apparently you're a horrible person," he commented dryly, rolling his eyes. "Only on the court and when someone pisses me off," Nash offered with a cheeky grin directed down at Kuroko. "Wouldn't you agree?" Kuroko shoved him lightly, but it did wrench a small smile out of the bluenette, so Nash counted it as his win. Nash wasn't even surprised when they wound up at Maji Burger - he knew Kuroko's obsession with their vanilla milkshakes all too well by now, and he figured it couldn't hurt to indulge him for a change. Once he saw Kuroko relax again, he spoke. "Good now?" "I shouldn't have told them," Kuroko pointed out, giving Nash a searching look. Nash went to argue, but he didn't have time to get anything out before Kuroko was cutting him off and continuing, his gaze falling to his hands where they were wrapped around his milkshake. "They already don't like you, and this is just going to complicate matters," he offered. "Plus, you said you didn't want my team to know yet," "I wanted to be there when you told them. And I was," Nash countered, his tone bordering on amused. "Not the point," Kuroko deadpanned, glowering up at Nash for a moment. "I wasn't ready to tell them but it sort of just... slipped out, because I was frustrated," "Why are you fighting with yourself so hard? It isn't like you can take back what you've already said. So what if they have a problem with it?" Kuroko stared at him for a long moment before he groaned. "Nash, I have to see them every time we practice. Not to mention I have classes with a few of them? If they have a problem with it, it means that I'm going to have to deal with that constantly," Nash sighed. "Tetsuya." he said, voice hard. "I mean it, if they have a problem, fuck them. They're not worth your time if they're going to cause a fuss over you having a boyfriend," "You know very well that isn't my problem," Kuroko warned. "I know they don't care about same-sex relationships." Nash stared at him blankly for a moment before he hummed and held his hand out. "Phone." Kuroko went to argue, then handed it over. Nash nodded, taking it and quickly going to the other's contacts before he pulled Kuroko outside with him, careful to make sure he still had his drink as they left. As soon as they hit open air, Nash pressed a button and put the phone to his ear. Kuroko didn't argue, but he didn't look happy either. As soon as there was an answer, Nash spoke. "Alright listen, I'm bringing Tetsuya back to your school now and we are going to talk," he said, his tone firm and no-nonsense. Kuroko wasn't sure what answer he'd gotten, but he had his phone back in the next moment, call over. He sighed, but put his phone into his bag and let Nash lead the way back to Seirin, to a conversation he was dreading. "Why are you doing this...?" Nash glanced back at him before he hummed. "Because you're one of the few people that are important to me, and I'll be damned if I let something upset you," he commented. "Besides, it isn't as if there's a way out of it."

Going back into Seirin's gym to see everyone else settled on the floor was disorienting for Kuroko. They were all already changed from practice and had their things, signifying practice was over and they were ready to leave. But they'd stayed to talk to Nash. As soon as the two had approached, Hyuuga spoke up. "Nice of you to come all the way back here," he offered, his tone carefully neutral as he looked at Nash. Then he looked to Kuroko and offered a small smile. "You feeling okay, Kuroko?" Kuroko nodded his agreement as he settled on the floor with everyone else, Nash joining him seconds later. "So we need to talk," Hyuuga finally decided, redirecting his gaze to Nash. Everyone let him take charge, content to observe for the moment, though Kagami looked like he was ready to start throwing punches at any time. Nash nodded his agreement. "Tetsuya seems to think that him dating me may cause problems for your team. I'm wanting to make sure that isn't the case, because I don't plan on letting him go," "He isn't a possession," Kagami spat. Hyuuga glared at Kagami. "Kagami," he warned. No argument came, and Nash sighed. "I see he wasn't wrong in a way, then," he mused. Izuki stepped in then. "We don't want problems, either. If he's happy, then great, but.." "But they're worried for their teammate's safety," Riko said from her perch on the stage behind them, glancing up. "If you're going to handle this talk yourself, boys, you're going to have to hurry it along," Nash's gaze flickered up to her before he hummed and looked over to Kuroko. "Do you feel unsafe? Be honest, I don't want you to lie to make me happy," he said, voice much softer now than it had been just moments before, barely drifting over to the rest of Seirin's team in the quiet of the gym. Kuroko met his gaze before he shook his head in response. "That's enough for me," Izuki said with a shrug, getting up and gathering his things. "Hurt him, you'll have all of us after your head." And with that, he disappeared. Nash watched, then looked to the others. "Any other concerns?" No one said anything, so Nash nodded and looked to Kuroko. "Any regrets left about telling them?" "You regretted telling us?" Kagami asked, his earlier tone gone and replaced by one that was a mix of surprise and hurt. "You weren't going to tell us at all, were you?" Kuroko shook his head. "I wasn't," A dull silence followed, then Kagami huffed. "Yeah, okay, I guess that's understandable," he grumbled, slumping down a bit.

王の目サンド(ナッシュVS赤司) by mero Translator & Typesetter: akashikuroko Proofreader: fyenale

※※The original artist has authorized redistribution of this comic. Please DO NOT use our translations nor re-upload the images to other websites.

NOTE: May contain spoilers from the KnB: Last Game movie. Also, サンド (sando) is an abbreviation of サンドイッチ which literally translates to “sandwich”. This is the equivalent of a love triangle in Japanese terms.

Nash: -says one trash talk line-

So Murasakibara appears, frowning at Kuroko. He didn’t come to collect the order, and Himuro sent Mura to bring it, as it was getting cold. And - there’s a lot, several trays of heavy bowls. He’s not complaining, but it takes effort to balance it all in his arms.

The thing about Murasakibara is that he’s The Tall Guy. He’s been The Tall Guy for a long time. Of course, he teases everyone for being short, but he’s just as mercilessly teased right back, and the difference is that on his side of tallness he is alone. He’s seen people taller than him in media, but they’re as good as fictional. So he’s just chilling up there in the clouds, in his grown-in isolation; maybe it makes him a bit bitter, maybe a bit apathetic. That’s what he is, The Tall Guy.

So when Jason Silver places a huge hand on Kuroko’s head, says to him “sit, sit, I’ve got this”, winks at Nash, stands up at full height and offers to take the food, Atsushi’s brain takes some time to catch up. Looking up, not down at someone is surreal. He just stands there, blinking. Probably gaping. Silver raises a brow at him. Takes the trays like they weight nothing. “What is this? Smells good.” He says. Kuroko gives an innocent smile. “Of course. Murasakibara-kun made it. He’s a great cook.” Silver turns to him. “You did? You’re the chef?! I thought you’re kinda young.” Atsushi clears his throat, but no other sound comes out. So much for that excellent mark for English test. Kise pats him on the back. That’s when Nijimura comes to his senses and orders everyone to go do their goddamn job, yes, Kuroko, you included. Nash refuses to eat at first, but gives it a try under Nick’s piercing glare. (And it’s good. Wonderful, actually. He tries not to show it, but he can feel the boy’s eyes across the whole room, glinting in curiosity. Whatever. Nash has no idea what kind of “invisibility” Daiki tried to tell them about. He feels like inside him there’s a compass of somewhat organic origin, pointing at the boy constantly. He doesn’t even need to look to know where he is. He’s becoming uncharacteristically fidgety for some reason.)