Shirabu always feels strange around Semi Eita. Sometimes it's an accelerated heartbeat. Sometimes it's a nervous blush. Sometimes it's a smile he didn't invite onto his mouth. And then one day, a single flower petal. *TW: Blood, implied self harm* (Also I changed up the hanahaki thing just a bit for increased pain sorry)

[t. oikawa x k. sugawara] ❝because you could never love me without hurting me first❞ story © jessica // completed

"bokuto, where did your catchphrase 'hey hey hey' come from?" "... let me tell you a story about this one girl" IN WHICH A BOY TELLS A TALE ABOUT A GIRL WHO CHANGED HIS LIFE - bokuto x f! reader status: completed but lightly edited i wrote this so long ago, its cringy and cliche. don't read this pls its so embarrassing ** MILD MANGA SPOILER WARNING **

Mitsuba Sousuke. You've probably heard of him before, right? Obviously, as a social media influencer, he's bound to be famous. Within the sight of his radiant salmon-colored locks, same as his pink orbs, no one can resist his cuteness. If you think that because of his popularity he might had tons of supportive friends, well, you're wrong. Because behind that façade, it's where the cocky, feminine and narsiscistic personality of his reside. He lets his sharp tongue roll and scare people away. That's the reason why he didn't had friends― real friends at least. He did have one, a real friend, but it was from a long time ago. They've cut connections after they finished the middle of high school. He can remember vividly the sight of his shining blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. The lively personality of his which attracted him. Even breaking through the walls he put up around him, he accepted him, unlike everybody else. Mitsuba did all he can to find him once more, but.. Well, not everything works according to plan after all. "I'm sorry, but who are you again?" ― ✧ ― Sometimes, there are memories that only you can reminisce. ― ✧ ― 【❏ modern AU ❐】 A mitsukou short story. The characters rightfully belongs to Aida Iro, and only the plot is what I can call mine. Hope you read and enjoy. ― ✧ ― ・Reached #1 on the Mitsubaxkou tag ✓ ・Reached 1k+ reads ✓ ・Reached #1 on the Mitsukou tag ✓ ・Reached 6k+ reads ✓ ・Reached 9k+ reads ✓

The door was slammed open and a man came stumbling in to the gym. Silences echoed in the room when everyone stopped what they were doing to look at the man standing in the doorway. Suga noticed the pail face and started to worry. Something was wrong. Extremely wrong. Did someone hurt themselves? Did someone's family members end up in an accident? Did someone lose their grandparent? What could make Takeda go all pail like that? What was going on? Daichi motion everyone to gather around. All eyes were on Takeda with worrying expressions. "Is everything okay Takeda?" Suga asked voicing everyone's thoughts. Takeda open his mouth to speak but no voice came out. His hands started to shake along with his lips. The silence was unbearable. There was a heaviness floating around that Suga didn't like. With a deep breath Takeda opened his mouth and spoke three words no one could ever imagine he would ever speak out loud.

In which Tendou writes letters that are addressed to Ushijima but never sends them. [short story]

~"Think I can get his number?"~ ~ Whyd you have to fall for him and not me? Hes not even nice to you. ~ ~Whyd you leave me?~