oneshots all about my otp :) - - - characters do not belong to me. credits to the rightful owner haruichi furudate and his work haikyuu. best ranking; #3 in first-time ©️ 𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐚𝐒𝐡𝐄𝐄𝐄𝐡

Currently in progress of editing the whole story and will update the description once everything is done. Thank you. "We were happy before. Being with you feels like heaven for me. But that car accident changed everything. Everything between the two of us."

♡||A Bokuaka one shot||♡ ↝This is a fanfic to celebrate Akaashi's birthday (5 December), Happy birthday Akaashi!↜ Usually when Akaashi walks to school, there will be a voice calling out "Hey hey hey Akaaaaaaaaaashi" but today, there's no sign of that sound even until their morning practice. Plus, today is a special day after all. [ Completed ]

"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||

Akaashi's skates glided over the ice skillfully, picking up speed as he strengthened his form, the nick of the skates grinding against the the ice as he threw himself into a nearly perfect Axel jump, that nearly winded the audience. Upon landing the skates connected with the floor, making a satisfying click that made Keiji shiver with excitement, bringing a grin to his face. Sure there was three more performances left, but in the spotlight of the dark ice rink- all eyes on the graceful skater, Bokuto found himself thinking that no one has ever looked as good as Keiji on the ice.

(Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3) Summary : Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. (Not my story all credits goes to LittleLuxray on ao3)

Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods

Kuroo is a YouTuber who has a crush on a let's play youtuber, Kenma. Their fans really want to believe the two are dating, but really, they don't even know each other's real name. Bokuto owns a billion dollar company and is in love with his secretary/assistant Akaashi. Akaashi doesn't want to lose his job or for bokuto to find out where he comes from so he attempts to keep his distance. Can either pair stay as just friends? Some of this book will take place over text 😌 Abuse, Harassment suicide, rape etc warning ⚠️ BIG NSFW WARNING!! Please note, this book hasn't been edited since I published it. It need MAJOR editing. But I'm lazy so.

Chatroom AU~ read at your own risks ฅ(Wω눈)ฅฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ (• ▽ •)(^▽^) Still editing btw so excuse all the mistakes please thank you(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ Akdhdjdh update, honestly I wrote this when I was cringE🤡🤡 don't read this.

Based off of haikyuuFb's (on Instagram) AU. {BTW This makes zero sense I do plan on updating it} "Why did you call me over Bokuto-San" Akaashi said taking off his coat. "Akaashi. I-I" Bokuto took a deep breath. "Akaashi. I don't love you anymore"