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[AkaKuro] The Awakening

This is the continuation of the butterfly! AU

First things first… let me just clarify how much I hate the concept of having teeth that grew when you’re an adult. It’s painful and unnecessary and I’ve been having an on-and-off fever for a week and I hate it…

But here is the continuation of AkaKuro butterfly AU!

I would like it if we are together.

Together… Together?

Yes.

We might become strangers after The Slumber.

Then I’d fall for you all over again, Tetsuya, would you believe me?

I suppose I would.

#akakuro #ogimomo #akashi seijuurou #kuroko tetsuya #ogiwara shigehiro #momoi satsuki #butterfly! AU #ichi writes

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If you're still accepting writing prompts, could you write Akakuro in a butterfly!Au? (Something relating to butterflies like one of having butterfly wings or something)

The summer breeze are nearly over and it was replaced by the cold and dry wind of autumn. Akashi winced at the cold, but he remain seated in front of the unmoved bluish-white cocoon.

His wings fluttered on his back, probably aching from the lack of movement. Akashi had emerged out of of his cocoon in the hottest day of summer, a sign that he was to be the next patriarch of their clan. Akashi’s wings were a beautiful mix of crimson and gold, trademark of his clan. No one else compares, really. Even when he’d only been awake for a few weeks, his wings were already nominated as the most beautiful in Teikou plane. Others come and flock together to admire his wings, but still, he remained here.

There were others like him, of course, ones who waited for their childhood playmates to emerge from their slumber. But Akashi in particular would spend most of his time sitting unmoved in front of the bluish white cocoon.

The keeper of the Tree of Life, Midorima, fluttered next to the red-haired future patriarch. “Still no signs? If your friend does not emerge by the middle of fall, then he most likely failed the metamorphosis.” Akashi knew, by heart and soul he knew. It had been his greatest fear since the day he woke up that his childhood playmate and most beloved Tetsuya to not wake up from his slumber. That was why he spent every waking moment of his life here, praying and urging Tetsuya to come out of the metamorphosis and back into his arms.

Silence passed between the two before Midorima begin again. “Not all of us who emerge keep memories of our childhood days. Do you know the tales of Ogiwara and Momoi?” Akashi nodded. Of course he knew. Ogiwara family had been his cousins since the ancient times, after all. Akashi remembered the childhood days of cousin Shigehiro, Momoi-san, Tetsuya, and him playing around the plane like they owned the world. And he also remembered the day Momoi cried in front of the newly-emerged Shigehiro.

Their wings matched each other’s, Shigehiro’s bright sunset to Momoi-san’s calming magenta, but Shigehiro had smiled and ask her if she knew him. Cousin Shigehiro had lost all the memories of his childhood during the metamorphosis.

It was a heartbreaking story, one that he wished with all his heart that it wouldn’t have to happen between him and Tetsuya, but as the middle of autumn drew near Akashi found himself saying that it didn’t matter as long as Tetsuya is still alive.

Taking a deep breath, Akashi gazed upon Midorima’s intricate colors of orange and green, then smiled. “I know, Shintarou. But an amnesiac Tetsuya is better than not having Tetsuya at all. So I’ll keep my place here, thank you.” The other straightened his glasses, nod, and made more rounds around the tree.

After all, he saw how Momoi-san worked hard to make new memories with Shigehiro every day, and he saw how Shigehiro never really changed even after he lost his memories.

And yet still, he put his hand on top of the bluish white cocoon and whispered. “I love you, Tetsuya. Wake up and come back to me.”

There were no answer aside from the faint heartbeat, and Akashi returned to his previous seat. Waiting.

Shit this AU is so cool! Tell me if you ever want a continuation to this wistful pining Akashi, okay?

#akakuro #ogimomo #akashi seijuurou #kuroko tetsuya #ogiwara shigehiro #momoi satsuki #prompt #ichi writes #butterfly au

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A belated birthday fic for Kuroko! XDDD Please enjoy :D

EDIT: SO APPARENTLY 31ST OF JANUARY IS ALSO SHO-CHAN'S BIRTHDAY SO I AM DEDICATING THIS FIC TO HIM AS WELL I MEAN HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME SHO-CHAN I AM INCREDIBLY SAD!!! Anyways, happy birthday genojester!

Shigeshige ^o^ is online!

#akakuro #ogimomo #Akashi Seijuurou #Kuroko Tetsuya #ogiwara shigehiro #Momoi Satsuki #happy birthday kuroko!#ichi writes #sho-chan no baaaaaka!#happy birthday!!!

A really lousy Pacific Rim AU I made after finally watching it yesterday

Red Phantom looked as beautiful and as new as the first time Kuroko showed her to her pilot.

But he looked up, knowing that it won't be the same anymore. There wasn't anyone next to him to tell him how he was excited to see his Jaeger. Nobody, not even a laughter or an excited growl. Nothing. Nobody.

Akashi-kun had told him that the Red Phantom would be renamed to suit her new pilot's trademark. And Kuroko was rather uneasy. Why? Because her new pilot would be his new pilot as well.

Kuroko watched as hundreds of other mechanics polished her from head to toe. His baby looked majestic and fiery. Red paint were slowly chipped off of her armor and replaced with blue. Kuroko felt himself cracking underneath his skin as he remembered how his pilot once beamed at the red paint, saying that it was made just for him.

"This is awesome, Kuroko! It's like you made it just for me!"

It wasn't a secret that Kuroko really did make it for him.

Red Phantom was his masterpiece. Funded by both Russia and America, it was the only Mark 4 that had the ability to disappear from the Kaiju's radar like its namesake. Kuroko Tetsuya was the prodigious mechanic-turned-co pilot of the said Jaeger, representing Russia, his birthplace and nationality.

The reason why he always identified himself as a co-pilot and not a pilot himself was not something that everybody didn't know. Kuroko wasn't a great or strong pilot. He relied on technicality of his beloved Jaeger, not body strength or battle skills. He could utilize a weapon that he'd custom-built himself without anyone's knowledge. He could operate the 'disappearing' technique Red Phantom was so heralded for. It was all him. He was needed as one of the Red Phantom's pilot, it could be nobody else.

And he was drift-compatible with the best pilot America had, Kagami Taiga.

It was strange, how fate works. Kagami Taiga was a Japanese who was born in America and Kuroko Tetsuya was a Japanese who was born in Russia. Kagami was the best pilot, and Kuroko was the best mechanic. They hit it off rather well, although their friendship was what other people perceived as peculiar. They would jab one another, but their bond was so strong that many people joked that they would definitely be a drift-compatible.

Kagami Taiga, or Kagami-kun, as Kuroko would affectionately call him with a Japanese honorific regardless of their current nationalities, would watch when Kuroko put his entire time, sweat, blood, and mind into making the Jaeger. They would talk, or Kagami would talk and Kuroko would listen and threw a quiet chuckle or a small smile. The days flew fast between the two of them.

When Kuroko was made the co-pilot of his own Jaeger, an audition was held for all American pilot to search the one who was drift-compatible with the Russian. And there was no doubt that Kagami was the one chosen.

The pair rode their Jaeger beautifully and gallantly. Kagami-kun would move, attack, and defend while Kuroko would utilize the weapon and think of strategies. No Kaiju ever made past the two of them.

That was until the first ever category 4 rose from the sea.

Akashi-kun- the Marshall had called upon the Red Phantom to take care of it, and as the holder of the highest Kaiju-kill amongst the other Mark 4, he had absolutely no doubt that they would be able to take it down.

It ended in failure, Red Phantom's right limbs were all destroyed by the Kaiju and the right pilot, Kagami Taiga, was taken and shredded right before Kuroko's eyes.

He was still connected with his partner, and he could remember it like it was just yesterday. The last memory Kagami-kun thought of before he was eaten was a memory they both shared. It was on the day they've killed their fifth Kaiju and on the cafeteria, Kagami-kun kissed him for the entire base to see and promised him of a future after 'this is all over'.

He could also sense the despair, helplessness, and anguish flowing through their connected mind. Kuroko screamed, back then and now as well.

"Hey!" Kuroko could feel a hand on top of his shoulder, trying to calm him down.

Kuroko didn't realize that he'd been clutching his head, and he also didn't realize that he was crying. A boy with raven-hair stared at him with a frown. "Kuroko...? You okay?" Ogiwara-kun was his best friend who was a former Jaeger pilot of Mayday Charge, a Japanese-made Jaeger. Like Kuroko, he also lost his partner (and also wife) Momoi Satsuki of Japan.

They grew closer after they both lost their partners. And Ogiwara-kun, like him, also lost Momoi-san while they were connected. He heard that Momoi was pregnant with his son while she was killed by the Kaiju, and Ogiwara-kun spent the next three months not speaking to anyone. And within those three months was the month where Kuroko lost Kagami.

His best friend sat next to him and pulled him closer. They were best friends and both completely in despair after their partners' demise. But unlike Ogiwara-kun who decided to move on with his life while still treasuring Momoi-san close to his heart, Kuroko refused to leave everything behind. He would oversee the repairs of the Red Phantom and will definitely watch the moment she will be given to a new pilot.

"Akashi said that you will return inside that Jaeger, you know?" Kuroko then snapped his gaze to his best friend, who was still looking at the Red Phantom. "He said you will drift with someone again and you will pilot and destroy Kaijus again..."

"I won't."

"He is a good person, Kuroko." Ogiwara said as he ruffled Kuroko's hair. He knew how stubborn Kuroko could be, after all. He would say that he won't ever pilot Red Phantom again, but Ogiwara would still see him trying on the simulator in the middle of the night.

He knew how lonely it was, though. He was so used to having Momoi's mind within his head and it was a very reliable company to have. Ever since she died, though, the silence was almost unbearable. It took him three months to make peace with his half-empty mind, and it took Kuroko even more.

Unlike him who just shut down for three months before operating like nothing was out of the place, Kuroko kept on functioning as he usually did. He was quiet unnoticeable person in the first place, so he kept on doing his work like a robot... Although he would wake up screaming in the middle of the night and would require Marshall Akashi to calm him down.

Ogiwara was the one who stepped up and took care of him. There wasn't any particular reason, other than that one time Momoi said the Russian mechanic was absolutely cute. Ogiwara took care of him until he was somehow normal again, and yet he still couldn't bring a smile to Kuroko's face.

When Akashi announced that the nearly-destroyed Red Phantom was to be repaired and to be given a new pilot, Ogiwara had been the one who asked him about everything, knowing that Kuroko won't ever do that. He got all the details and deemed it necessary to tell it to Kuroko.

"His name is Aomine Daiki, from Boston. They said that he's the best American pilot- after Kagami, of course." Kuroko looked undeniably upset, and Ogiwara covered it almost immediately. It was hard to talk about Kagami in a way that won't make Kuroko upset, after all.

"The Red Phantom is Kagami-kun's Jaeger, I made it for him. Not for anybody else."

"Kagami would have wanted you to live with a smile across your face and he would have wanted you to live in a world where there is no such thing as Kaiju anymore." Ogiwara sighed."And the only way to do that is to pilot any remaining Jaeger and destroy those Kaiju..."

Kuroko was still staring at the Red Phantom's now-blue armor. "I can't... I can't drift with anyone else anymore, Ogiwara-kun. I-"

"Try." Ogiwara whispered. "Just, please try it, okay Kuroko? Promise me." Ogiwara put his hand, his only hand on top of Kuroko's face. His best friend frowned before averting his gaze, clearly still upset.

"I will. I will try and drift with this Aomine Daiki-kun."

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To be continued?

#kagakuro #aokuro #ogimomo #knb #crossover #pacific rim