#akakuroweek2018

[akakuroweek]

- BANNER ILLUSTRATION BY TAMIRELI -

GEAR UP FOR AKAKURO 2018!

All fanworks may be in the form of art, writing, graphics, meta, cosplay, and more. Sky is the limit! Anyone who appreciates AkaKuro is encouraged to participate and showcase their love and creative talents!

Various prompts have been selected for – but are not limited to – the following dates:

DAY 1 (April 11*) - High School AkaKuro Day Pattern | Space | Vision Quote: “We’re just getting started.”

DAY 2 (April 12) Possibility | Focus | Pause Quote: “There was only one.”

DAY 3 (April 13) Target | Intuition | Yonder Quote: “I’m not leaving you behind.”

DAY 4 (April 14) Outcome | Balance | Connection Quote: “I’ve known all along.”

DAY 5 (April 15*) - Teiko AkaKuro Day Flight | Advice | Reset Quote: “I’ll keep this with me.”

DAY 6 (April 16) Alarm | Impulse | Fire Quote: “We’ve already come this far.”

DAY 7 (April 17) Alternate Universe (FREE DAY)

All prompts are optional to use, but credit will go to the people who utilize and interpret the prompts in the most creative way. Those who complete all seven days will also receive a special shout-out!

All posts tagged with #AkaKuroWeek2018 will be reblogged within the period of the event. If preferred, you may also submit your work to us at any time.

JOIN US AND SPREAD THE LOVE FOR THE SHIP!

For more information, you may refer to the rules or contact us for inquiries.

#akakuro #akashi seijuurou #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #kuroko no basuke #akakuroweek2018 #akashi #kuroko #kurobasu #knb #kuroko's basketball #tamireli

[roseseatea]

AkaKuro Week 2018 (Day 3): “Intuition”

They work together so well <3 (the akkr teamplay from the bday ova HHHHHHHH)

#akakuroweek2018 #AkaKuro #Akashi Seijuro #Kuroko Tetsuya #KnB #SeaArt #'intuition' in that they know each other well that they make a great team :') #work is going to interfere with akkr week!!!! I'm so upset

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DAY 1 (April 11*) - High School AkaKuro Day Pattern | Space | Vision “We’re just getting started.” 

HAPPY AKAKURO DAY EVERYONE!

#AkaKuroWeek2018 #akakuro #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #akkr #art #knb #kuroko no basket #time to revive my dead blog #akkr day is a tradition #fanart #digital art

[ceallachs]

Happy AkaKuro Week! ^o^/// 

Here’s to another year with this wonderful pairing ✨

#akakuro #akashi seijuurou #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #akakuroweek2018 #kuroko no basuke #knb #kurobas #kuroko no basket #ceallachs draws #small

[yulunaw]

Day two (pause maybe?) + akkr fusion

#akakuroweek2018 #akakuro #my art #akashi seijūrō #kuroko tetsuya

[sxilins]

hey it’s akkr week and i did art of my friend’s fic. please read it, it’s very good.

read at https://archiveofourown.org/works/10298231

#akakuroweek2018 #akkr #akakuro #akashi seijuurou #kuroko tetsuya #kuroko no basket #knb

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DAY 7 (April 17) Alternate Universe - KNB x Hotel

As I promised youu — I made this after I finished Omnyouji AU hehe

Read from left->right

Annddd I added another page here below// hope you like it <3

Actually I have an idea to continue this but ….. I’m too lazyyyyyy to draw (again) Lol

It’s about Akashi and Midorima discuss about Kuroko …like a…

Midorima: Kuroko is just a bellman. You shouldn’t have that kind of relationship with him, Akashi!

Akashi: Why?

Midorima: Arggghhh– What’re you going to do If your dad know about you have that kind of relationship with a simple bellman! What a shame! A famous businessman and a bellman or a 5-stars hotel bellman, which one is better, huh!?

Akashi: Stop talking bad about him, Shintarou!

Midorima: At least, er…. an owner of this hotel, or someone from well-known family who really suits you!!!

Akashi: …. Buy this hotel, and make Kuroko be the owner, Is it Okay?

Midorima: ..Oh—!?

//That’s how Akashi solves his problem :p LOL

//!st page I drew on A4 paper and 2nd page I drew on Photoshop, I’m really sorry if you feel it weird TvT

#akakuroweek2018 #Akashi Seijuurou #Kuroko Tetsuya #Kuroko no Basuke #akakuro #fanart

[squisharasho]

Alternate AU LOL  Akashi Salmanjuurou and KuroBass you’re welcome (also check out my giveaway)

#knb #akakuro #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #akakuroweek2018 #squishy's art #UH YEAH #i'll do the rest of the days at my own pace #which also means more actual pieces and not.... doodles LOL

[justsimplyl]

AkaKuro Week Day 2

“There was only one”

Possibility | Focus | Pause

#AkaKuroWeek2018 #akakuro #Akashi Seijuurou #Kuroko Tetsuya #knb #kuroko no basket #simplyl's-art

[ilosteverythingandfoundmyself]

AkaKuro Week 2018

DAY 6 (April 16) Alarm | Impulse | Fire Quote: “We’ve already come this far.”

“Impulse: a sudden strong wish to do something.” ... I tried to capture the moment when this urgency becomes too strong to suppress it. And when your boyfriend is beautiful it’s impossible to hold back.

                                                        ❤ ❤ ❤

Pairing: Akashi Seijuro x Kuroko Tetsuya

Warnings: extremely in love Akashi.

Summary: ...A summer vacation that they will always remember... An instant framed in a dazzling dream... A perfect impressionist painting, eternal yet never the same. (I don’t know how to do things normally)

Title:  

                        TAORMINA, MON AMOUR...

They ran through the crooked bystreet, up the steep stone stairs, sharp stairs climbing all over the hill like veins of a vital being that breathed ancientness.

They were still humid with saltiness, droplets of water embedded in the hair gave kaleidoscopic marine shades as if the sea itself wanted to remain anchored to those two peculiar creatures by their being in symbiosis.

 Regardless of the suffocating heat, of the sun that never ceased to flood the earth with its fiery rays, the two boys kept going up, running towards the main street of the little village, gasping, smiling.

 The last curve and then the overwhelming light of the Sicilian sun.

Kuroko Tetsuya shielded his face with his left hand.

 The light in Sicily is different. Inaccessible. Exposes everything and hides it. Sometimes it changes and you don't make it in time: you change too.

 Akashi stayed a little behind, admiring Kuroko's silhouette advancing through the light, playfully.

Kuroko's hair merged into the infinite and blue horizon. Moving, it created waves games in the sky no more still with it, as if an impressionist painter had created a sky through the mastery of his brushstrokes, personifying it in the boy.

 Then Tetsuya turned around.

 And it was an eternal moment.

 Akashi was taken aback by the sudden vision of light and azure blended in Kuroko’s big like abysses eyes.

The light of noon remained chained between Kuroko's perfect skin that became a crystalline jubilation, diaphanous, a white glow, a distilled tear. A saline tear falling from a rebellious tuft of Tetsuya's hair to his soft lips half opened for the pant.

Akashi tailed its path, captivated.

 And in that perfect instant, in which the sublime took the form of his lover, he felt that everything all the suffering poets and writers had tried to grasp, to understand in vain, was there, in front of him, and looked at him tantalizingly.

 And Akashi inhaled with the sugary air an immediate, oppressive desire for possession. He wanted that celestial creature, he wanted to grab him, to make him his own, to possess him eternally, to imprison that sky in his red sunset.

 Akashi extended his arm.

His hand was getting closer and closer to Kuroko, fingers outstretched, here yes, yes! He is about to touch it, to graze that nacre neck; a shiver already rises along the limb.

 It took only a second, the time to lose himself a moment too long in that endearing smile.

Akashi lost sight of Kuroko among the garrulous crowd pouring into the street. The fingers touched only the scent of Tetsuya, of his love, as elusive as the smell of summer in the air.

 Akashi blinked several times. The dream moment crumbled, surrounding the boy with reality made exotic by its contrasts: fancy tourists and small stalls full of trinkets in a cheerful mess. //

 Both Akashi and Kuroko had let themselves be overwhelmed by the sparkling and relaxed air of Taormina.

Time increases, ceasing to exist and you can even spend hours without realizing it enjoying an ice cream sitting on the steps of a church overlooking the sea. Seijuro and Tetsuya had done it with pleasure, happily forgetting about the frenetic lifestyle and Japanese etiquette.

Every now and then Kuroko held Akashi's hand tightly, with ardor, entwining his fingers with Akashi’s.

And the two boys had looked at each other with complicity, waiting for the warm summer evening that painted the sky with infinite amaranthine shades.   //

 Akashi reached Kuroko who had stopped in front of an aperture that seemed like a shadow door, like a portal to another world.

 “Akashi-kun, look!”

 Akashi leaned over that inlet in the wall: high steps lost in the shadow, almost crushed by the stone walls.

He read the street's name, frowning.

“Vi-colo stret-to.”  Italian syllables came out of his mouth slowly. “Appropriate name”

Akashi smiled.

 “What does it mean?”

 “Narrow alley.”

 “Really appropriate,” Kuroko answered, looking at the alley where only one person could hardly pass.

Then he turned to Akashi.

With a nod, he said: "Let's go!" and began to climb the stairs, leaning on the narrow walls from time to time.

 Akashi found himself chasing after that sky vision again.

It was as if they had really gone through a portal: the sounds felt distant, the light had no power in that dark tunnel.

And Seijuro got infected by those creeping shadows dyeing his desire for possession with gloomy colors.

 Kuroko felt in the air as if time was stalling.

Then two arms lifted him, holding him to a body he loved and knew well.

 And again, time transmuted into an eternal instant.

 In that embrace, it was as if Akashi had seized the interminable sky that always eluded him; he felt like a new Icarus whose thirst to rise finally was satisfied by conquering that sky always too far and always too unattainable.

 A gust of wind raised fallen bougainvillea flowers.

The citrusy scent of orange blossoms spread out in the air, an almost suffocating perfume in all its sweetness.

It blended with the smell of Akashi's skin emphasized by the sea notes hovering on his neck, on his face… Kuroko lost himself in that endless hug.

 He inhaled that fragrance with emphasis as if he were suffocating and needed that poison in his lungs in order to survive. In order to die a sweet death.

And Tetsuya felt red remains of lost spring trapped in his hands.

 They kissed.

 Eyes closed. One heartbeat. One soul.

 Seijuro savored that fragrant and blue flower of the sea wave.

 Mouth to mouth, Akashi and Kuroko tasted each other’s flavor mixed with sea salt, the ethereal memory of an aquatic dream.

And they became pure summer when the rays of the setting sun rip the turquoise of the vault apart with their impetuous red.

 Then time resumed its lazy flowing albeit incessant.

 Kuroko managed to wriggle free of Akashi and continued his run towards the end of the alley, caring to cast a defiant look at his lover.

Akashi, once again, had to hunt that Nereid as ephemeral as a summer night’s dream.

 But this time Tetsuya took his hand bringing back Seijuro in the light of that Sicilian summer.

#akakuroweek2018 #akakuro #my writing #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #kuroko no basket #my fic

[xucarain]

Prompt used: Space

#akakuroweek2018 #akakuro #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke #kuroko tetsuya #akashi seijuro #xuan draws

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Day 7

DAY 7 (April 17) Alternate Universe (FREE DAY)

Read on Ao3

Summary-

When Kuroko woke up this morning, this was the last thing he was expecting

When Kuroko woke up this morning, this was the last thing he was expecting. The thing being Akashi stood in front of him showing off a Kuroko-sized maid outfit, and he wanted Kuroko to wear it.

“I refuse, you pervert” and Akashi had the audacity to look upset.

Kuroko rubbed his sleep-filled eyes, then sat up. When he made eye contact again with Akashi, he had a sad looking pout on his face. ‘Please’ his face said. Kuroko sighed, he knew Akashi would beg him until he said yes, so he might as well put it on now before Akashi even begins to beg.

“I hate you sometimes” said Kuroko as he snatched the maid outfit on his way to the bathroom. He at least wanted to shower before he was to be forced into the ridiculous outfit.

“I love you too” teased Akashi, being cut off by the slam of the bathroom door.

-

“I feel ridiculous…” Kuroko pouted, his face flushed in embarrassment.

The maid outfit was a lot more difficult than he had expected to put on. So many straps, and he had never had to wear a garter-belt before, so it was extremely difficult at that part…

“Well, you look amazing” the pervert said, a perverted gleam in his eyes.

“That’s only because you are a pervert…”

Akashi laughed, “Maybe I am” he mumbled, a predatory look overtaking his face.

“W-what? Akashi-kun, what are you doing?!” Kuroko shouted as he was lifted into s bridal styled hold, then thrown onto the bed.

“I’m about to enjoy my breakfast” Akashi teased, licking his lips.

‘Fuck’

#AkaKuroWeek2018 #THIS SO LATE IM SORRY #MY COMPUTER BROKE AND I NEEDED TO BUY A NEW ONE #knb #akakuro #mine #my fic #day 7 #my fics

[roseseatea]

AkaKuro Week 2018 (Day 7): “Alternate Universe”

Phantom Thief~~ (akashi hasn’t been able to catch him and he resorts to jumping off a building with kuroko. He knows kuroko is too kind and will have them land safely, while akashi has him in his grasp…or something like that lol)

Aaaahh I can’t believe I was able to complete akkr week!!! I had so much fun <3

#akakuroweek2018 #akakuro #akashi seijuro #kuroko tetsuya #knb #seaart #phantom thief is my fave type of au hehe #akkr week was fun!!!!!!! #I hope I'll be able to draw akkr again this year #I'll take a break ofc lol #also I forgot to give Kuroko a mask or something rip #so much for phantom thief

[syll-simpsss]

HAPPY AKAKURO WEEK 2018!!! 💙

#AkaKuroWeek2018 #AkaKuroWeek #AkaKuro #Akashi Seijuurou #Kuroko Tetsuya #Akashi #Kuroko #Seijuurou #Tetsuya #Akashi x Kuroko #Kuroko no Basuke #Kuroko no Basket #KuroBasu #knb #i'm done with the prompt for day 1 but not yet satisfied about it #i'm thinking of posting everything in one day #but ughhh #life keeps getting on the way #anyway happy akakuro week everyone!!!

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Spy

AkaKuro Day 4 (April 14) - Outcome | Balance | Connection  Quote: “I’ve known all along.”

I’m sorry guys. This one isn’t all that great because it’s mostly a recycled fic. In actuality it’d be multi chaptered but I broke it up for this. Yet somehow it took hours to do it?? I give up. WHy do I even try??

Anyway, it’s yazuka/spy themed au this time. Kinda.

Calling him a spy would be going too far.

Sure he snuck into and infiltrated the current reigning yakuza. Sure he stalks their leader and skulks around the place trying to find insider information. And sure he eventually reports his findings to the yakuza’s rival gang….

….So yeah, he was a spy.

In all honesty, Kuroko didn't plan on staying long, as he was ordered to just recover information pertaining to certain deals and find weak link members. All which he did rather successfully. Not a single person figured it out when a few documents went missing. It led to the mysterious disappearance of two men however. Kuroko inwardly apologized to them but a job was a job.

Hopefully, if things went smoothly, Ogiwara would be able to extract him within a week. Or at least, that was the plan.

His phone pinged, notifying him itd a text message.

[Trick Akashi Seijūrō into accepting a deal from Meikō.]

“Damn it, Shige, what do you think I am?”

See, there was a slight problem here.

Akashi Seijūrō was the boss. As in the infamously cruel man who had no qualms with doing what needed to be done or getting his hands dirty. As in the person whose perception skills outmatched those of a detective's. His moral code was more questionable than one's too.

In just the few brief meetings during his time here, he came to realize just how strong the Akashi's presence really was. And Kuroko wasn't about to have a tête-à-tête with the most powerful and intimidating man in the country.

He could, on the other hand, talk to them.

Them being Akashi's inner circle, of course.

During his time here over the past year or so, he somehow ended up getting along with most of them, the only exception being the boss's right hand man. Of course he didn't exactly plan on getting close to any of them in the start. Too risky. Instead, they ended up talking to him first.

The first one he met was Aomine Daiki. He usually played a roll as Akashi’s bodyguard. They first spoke when Aomine caught him when he knocked Kuroko over on the staircase, almost causing him to tumble down. He ignored him for awhile but suddenly the man started to be strangely friendly. Kuroko brushed it off since Aomine seemed harmless enough.

From there he met Momoi Satsuki and Kise Ryouta when the three of them bumped into each other while carrying documents. Apparently these had specialized skills that were deemed important enough to keep close. Kuroko decided not to underestimate them because of their cheerful and eccentricity. He has yet to find out more. The closeness they forced into made for plenty opportunities at least.

Following the cheery duo came the stone-faced one. Few things he learned about about Midorima Shintarou were that he was an organized man, was really good at his job, and had a thing for Oha Asa. Oh, and that he absolutely hated Kuroko's guts.

“Kuro-chin, there you are.”

Of course. How could he forget about Murasakibara Atsushi. When Midorima wasn't by the boss's side, this guy was. He was probably the tallest person he had ever had the displeasure of meeting. One thing he knew for sure about this guy was that despite his lazy personality, he was not to be messed with. His loyalty to Akashi was fearsome. It made Kuroko wonder when and why he was being so...fond?

“Hello, Murasakibara-kun,” he greeted, slipping his phone into his back pocket, nearly dropping the documents clutched under his arm in the process.

“We’re having a meeting in a hour.”

“Ok?” Everyone knew about it. The boss often calls his inner circle in for meetings, which in turn became a popular gossip topic as members would try to guess what they were about.

The giant glanced away, thinking, before realizing what was wrong. “Ah, and you're to be there.”

That can't be good.

“I see. Thank you for telling me.”

Kuroko didn't give Murasakibara a chance to reply, opting to make his escape. The documents in his arms felt less important all the sudden. Maybe he could just leave then in Momoi’s office when she wasn't around. After, he would need to find a way out of this place wouldn't be suspicious. Forget about Ogiwara’s orders. Even if they are childhood friends and the man helped him get jobs, he would have to let this one pass.

It was not worth his life.

Despite his decision, fate had different plans.

“Kurokocchi~!”

Shit.

“Kise-kun,” Kuroko spoke, mind racing, “what are doing here?”

The pretty blond didn't hold back from a chance to hug the smaller male. Kise had a wide grin plastered on his face when he finally released Kuroko from his grip.

“I'm here to make you make it to the meeting. Your lack of presence may make it difficult after all.”

That bad feeling Kuroko had? It just got worse.

“Oh, are these the accounting documents Momocchi asked for? Are you delivering them?” Kise asked a few pages from the top of the pile.

This was one of the moments that Kuroko appreciated Kise’s habit of quickly changing topics. With a sigh, he let him relax just enough to make sure the blond wouldn't realize how tense he really felt. “Yes.”

“I'll take you there then!”

And that was how Kuroko found himself outside the door to Momoi’s office. He had given the documents to the girl and planned to sneak out while she was engaged in a conversation with Kise, but the topic of a certain individual came up which caught his attention.

“.....Akashi….plan…”

Akashi. It was only an hour, but if he could plant the idea of accepting the Meikō deal, whatever is was, into the heads of the boss's most important then maybe they would get him to accept it and Kuroko could still get paid. It was worth an attempt at least, but he gets an opportunity to escape before the meeting he will be sure to prioritize himself over the job.

“Hey, can I talk you guys about a rumor I heard?”

He did it!

After forty minutes of convincing, he managed to talk them into bringing up the deal with Akashi. They left ahead of him to get to the meeting when Momoi asked Kise to help carry some things. Kuroko promised to be close behind once he finished cleaning up the documents ‘accidently’ knocked over. He waved farewell, waiting for the door to shut before rushing over to the window.

Locked.

No big deal.

He wasted zero time. Kuroko pressed himself against the wooden office door, listening for the duo’s footsteps which have long faded. This might be his last chance. He'd have been smooth about this. Not act suspicious in any way. Tipping off the other members was the last thing he wanted.

He opened the door and dashed.

So far his plan was going smoothly. His lack of presence was beneficial in times like these.

At least right until he got captured.

An arm shot out nowhere, pulling him into the arms of another. Kuroko recognized the person as Aomine. He looked up in the surprise. He almost missed the man's rough apology for pulling him a little to hard. Of course. he wasn't sure what this meant either. Surely Aomine knew he was supposed to be at the meeting.

“Sorry about this, Tetsu.”

Turned out he was right.

His face was met with a cloth. One with a very familiar smell. It was strong and made him dizzy. Oh, of course, it had to chloroform.

Everything went black.

“Really, Ryōta. I asked one thing and you couldn't even do that. You're lucky Daiki found him.”

“Akashicchi! Don't be angry! He promised!”

“Akashi.”

“What is it, Shintarō?”

“He's waking.”

“Oh, you're right. You all are dismissed now.”

Kuroko pressed a hand to temple. Vaguely recalling what exactly just happened. One thing was for certain: Akashi Seijūrō knew exactly who he was.

“Not the outcome you expected, Kuroko Tetsuya?”

Blue orbs groggily found their way around the room before landing on the one who ruled the underground. The room was lavish, a fancy table with seven chairs stood as the centerpiece. The arrangement fit for Akashi would be sitting at the end, like he was doing now. From his place on the floor at the end, Kuroko found it to be rather intimidating.

He could hardly bring himself to speak. Not that he even could with whatever was gagging his mouth getting in the way.

“I must say,” the boss continued, “your skills are very impressive. The others didn't figure it out until recently. I've had my eye on you for a long time now, Mr. Spy.”

This caused Kuroko to still. He was sure that his fear could be seen on his usually passive face.

“That's right, Tetsuya. I've known all along.”

Ah. Does this mean this is where he will die?

“The other’s have taken a liking to you, you know,” Akashi said, amusement shining in those red eyes. “I have as well.”

Kuroko didn't know what to think as the yakuza boss approached him, kneeling to get to Kuroko’s eye level. He tried his best to increase the space between but failed, instead causing himself to fall over.

Catching him, Akashi gripped Kuroko's face, showing no gentleness when he forced the spy to met his gaze. “Say, how you like to work for me? In exchange… I'll let that childhood friend of yours live.”

“What do you say, Kuroko Tetsuya? Become mine.”

#赤黒の日2018 #akakuroweek2018 #Akashi Seijūrō #Kuroko Tetsuya #AkaKuro #im so bitter #like honestly #this could get so much more detailed #again #another thing i might turn into an actual fic #itd be so much cleaner and less rushed #asdfghjkl #i hate this sm #even worse that i spent like 20 trying to get tumblr to workwith me #UGHGHG #IM GONNA BURN THIS AFTER AKAKURO WEAK #WEEK #ill post a better version on my ao3

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AkaKuro Week 2018 Day 3 Prompt “I’m not leaving you behind”

*Read from Right->Left

After I shamelessly posted my writing, I shall now shamelessly post my first attempt at digital art and mini comic making.

Apparently, I recognized my human limit of learning the drawing tablet and the bane-of-my-life called the Photoshop in less than 12 hours and I see the result of my suffering can be compared to a first grader attempting to draw for the first time.

Unfortunately, I just know how to color in basic on my current level of Art skill.

Here’s a short glimpse of conversation between my mind and I on how we compromised on doing this:

Me: What should I do for the Day 3? My mind: Why not do Art? Me: Right! It’s new and easier compared to creating words in writing!

*Buys drawing tablet, *Download Photoshop

Me: So, now what? My mind: Do art Me: Yeah! Soo… I’ll draw the draft first in paper then the script

*me realizing something….

Me: Wait a minute… I can’t do ART! My mind: Do Arttttt Me: I don’t even know how to Art! And all this digital shit! My mind: MUST DO ARTTTTT

And here’s the result…

#Akakuroweek2018 #first attempt at digital arts #how do you even use the photoshop? #I'm a disaster #what is perspective? #bloody hell anatomy #I still love my AkaKuro babies 💖 #non-existent background