A collection of ficlets and drabbles originally written for AoKise on my tumblr.

Akashi, a child born out of wedlock, learns to live alone in the attic in which secrets are locked away to be forgotten – until one day he doesn't have to. (secret santa 2014: gift for nyappycookie on tumblr)

Acceptance is a slow process; recovery never truly happens. RivaMika; oneshot.

(This is not giving up, and this is not forgetting. This is not losing you.) Akashi has to squeeze his eyes shut, hoarse syllables forming echoes. "Why are you still here, Kouki?" - ghost/living person au

RivaMika Week, Day 3

After the match with Rakuzan, Furihata Kouki never expected that he'd be seeing Akashi anytime soon, not that he thought about it in in the first place. Unexpectedly, shortly after the match, his mom, after nine years of being a widow, decided to marry the man she had been secretly dating for the past two years; the man who happened to be Akashi Seijuurou's father. [AkaFuri]

Akafuri! Akashi and Furihata have been exchanging letters for a long time now! Akashi uses a pen name so Furihata doesn't know it's really him!

The shimmers of an old love, moving on, and glimpses of stories nestled in the walls of an old apartment. LeviMika, implied Eremika.

Aomine Daiki sends fanmail to Kise Ryouta.

"You ask too many 'why' questions, Shin-chan. I don't have the answers to everything, you know." Midorima religiously visits the ever so chatty Takao at the hospital, waiting for his most important person to wake up, squeeze his hand and smile again. "That's gross, Shin-chan. It's like you're kissing a dead person." warning: midotaka angst, possible charadeath

For some strange reason, Loki keeps waking with his arm stretched out towards something that isn't there.

Seventeen and in love. Bittersweet one-shot, AU.