• two week fold AO3
  • 28k + vegas au

Tsukishima is a blackjack dealer in Las Vegas.

A rich businessman keeps stopping by his table — cat eyes so dark, swirls of interest dragging where ever they look.

"I need something pretty to take with me to the match." He purrs, "And you certainly are pretty."

• sugar, cream, cake, love AO3
  • 11k + baking au

Nobody actually watches Super Sugar Wars for the baking—they watch the show for the never-ending snark and banter between the two favourite judges: experimental pâtissier Kuroo Tetsurou and cupcake genius Tsukishima Kei."

• to the beat of my heart AO3
  • 68k + idol au

Former boyband member and acting idol Tsukishima Kei’s continued entanglement with Nekoma's lead singer Kuroo Tetsurou is just a series of missed steps in choreography he can’t quite master. (It doesn't help at all that Kuroo Tetsurou makes a habit of constantly changing the music.)

• greek tragedy AO3
  • 89k + pjo au

“I’m Tsukishima Kei, from the Athena cabin.”

Kuroo blinked at him a few times, before cautiously taking Tsukishima’s pale, slender hand into his own much larger, much broader and tanner hand. He had scars and callouses that didn’t come from games of capture the flag.

“Kuroo.”

He didn’t say who his parent was.

or, Tsukishima had seen everything there was to see at Camp Half Blood. That is, until Kuroo Tetsurou fell out of the sky."

• Flambé et glacé AO3
  • 4k + chef au

Lighting a steak on fire and baking a seven-tiered cake couldn't be farther apart in the world of cooking.

So why did Tsukishima keep running into Kuroo?

• skinny dipping AO3
  • 33k + college au

Summer.

Of fucking course.

The word 'summer' scrawled in a deep maroon sits at the tip of his collarbone, not quite at his shoulder but easily covered by the collar of any t-shirt he owns.

He doesn’t know what he expected—not that he’d expected anything, really. While his first year classmates constantly clamor about their soul mark, what they want it to look like, who they hope they’re bonded with for eternity, I can’t wait until I’m sixteen so I can finally find out, Tsukishima hadn’t given it much thought.

Frankly, he didn’t care if he ended up with one or not.

But of course, of fucking course, this is the soul mark he ended up with.

He doesn’t have to guess the meaning, doesn’t have to wonder when he’ll run into someone with a matching mark.

He’s already met them.

Already met him.

• ice queen AO3
  • 17k + ice skating au

“I’m not kidding. Pairs jumps can be very dangerous. I could end up slitting your throat with my skates, or something.” Tsukishima paused thoughtfully. “Actually, maybe we should try some more advanced stuff…”

“Ha ha, very funny. You do remember that I know how to skate, right?”

Tsukishima smirked, pointedly glancing down at Kuroo’s skates. “You know how to play hockey,” he corrected with devastating superiority.

or, kuroo's a hockey player, tsukishima is a figure skater - can i make it any more obvious?

• the earth is flatter than you think AO3
  • 109k + college au

When Tsukishima got his wish of seeing his favorite podcast creator in real life, he didn't quite expect that he and his friends (a Sharknado fanatic and two idiots who like volleyball and Naruto Shippuden: Ultimate Ninja Storm 3 too much), would team up with even more friends (an Instagram-famous beauty, The Most Wholesome Person on Earth, and a Level 99 Pokemon Trainer) have to put their remaining brain cells together to save another friend's diner from failing.

aka. Tsukishima and Kuroo Join a Flat Earth Society Facebook Group and Everything Goes Downhill From There

• habits AO3
  • 88k + post canon au

Tsukishima used to have a set of comfortable habits. Now, his three year relationship is over, his best friend has moved thousands of miles away, and he’s starting a new job. He likes the comfort of routines but can’t seem to find what his new normal should be.

And then Kuroo Tetsurou comes back into his life.

• safe place AO3
  • 52k + college au

When Tsukishima walked into his first Tokyo apartment and found his new roommate crying on the floor with a tub of ice cream, he knew he was in for a real treat.

(in which Tsukki is a college freshman who moved to Tokyo to pursue his dream of becoming a lawyer and Kuroo is a third-year criminology student failing miserably to get over a break-up)

• silence please, for the weighing of the heart AO3
  • 48k + detective au

There are plenty of reasons people don’t like walking into work early on a Monday morning, but Kei can safely say that thinking you might find a dead body on the floor of your workroom is not one of them. Not only are the police underfoot but management is breathing down his neck, his boss is on maternity leave, the Egyptology collection needs to be inventoried, and his assistant might just die of shock himself.

Oh, and one of the detectives on the case is his ex-boyfriend.

Kei doesn't quite know which is worse: being caught up in a murder mystery in his own damn department, dealing with the idiots around him, or working with the ex he's still in love with. He might have to catch the killer to find out.

• not the boss of me AO3
  • 41k + office au

After his old boss retires, Tsukishima Kei is left to be second in command for a young, flirty cat who won't take the job seriously. He doesn't know what to do or how to react when he starts liking his new boss a lot more than he expected too. His last relationship left him locking his heart away from the world, but here comes this tall sexy man holding a lock cutter. how can Tsukishima protect his vulnerable heart?

Kuroo Tetsurou hates that he is being transferred to lead some criminal investigation analysis team, he'd much rather be out doing his regular investigations but he'd started on a case that involving a well know gang in the area that left him injured after him and his partner got caught snooping in their territory. He is mostly worried about his new co-leader, an arrogant fellow with a knack for being blunt. Kuroo is having a hard time dismissing his attraction for the younger man as they work alongside each other, but they argue so much he still has trouble even acknowledging his feelings.

• slipping underneath AO3
  • 40k + siren au

Tsukishima was in some deep shit he realized, but common sense told him he should have been rather happy about the discovery he'd just made. Of course, that didn't stop him from freaking out.

"Tsukki? Did something happen?" Bokuto asked.

Dejected, the blond lifted his head, giving Bokuto the flattest stare he could manage. "The neighbor downstairs hates my voice.