❞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧❜𝐭 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫❟ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞❜𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐬❟ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧❜𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞.❞ - Kuroo Tetsurou from Atoms Don't Touch Just moving into her cousin's house, y/n was going to start her second year of high school. Her expectations weren't the highest, the year was going to be a normal year as any other. But when a boy with a terrible bed head happens to fall head over heels for her, maybe this year was going to be a lot more fun. I don't own any of the characters in this story other than y/n , Akhemi, and other OCs who were not in Haikyuu. Kuroo Tetsurou, Nekoma, and other Haikyuu related characters are the work of Haruichi Furudate. (This is my first time writing a fanfic so there will be some grammatical issues with the quotations, but they aren't big mistakes so don't worry) Oh and happy reading !!

[ STONE HEARTS SIDE STORY ] "why the hell do you always tease me, tendou?!" in which he loved annoying the hell out of her, for one and only reason that was yet to be revealed to her.

(F/N) (L/N) transfers to Nekoma after an accident, becomes the boys Volleyball team manager, and falls for the teams Captain. But when the training camp comes around, what (Y/N) thought would just be some normal training camp turns out to be a lot more. (The first 16 chapters are for the actual storyline while the rest are extra chapters that come after it.) Kuroo x Reader I do not own any of the Characters or art work. If you are the artist of any of the art work and would like me to either credit you or take it down please message me. Also if you know who the artist is please message me so that I can credit them.

━━━━ kuroo tetsurou. it's funny how the world works sometimes; one minute you are at your peak, the next you feel as if everything was so heavy you couldn't breathe. it's funny how you want to be alone yet someone wanted you to join their world. it's funny how you really wanted to disappear yet someone managed to make you remember that life is worth living.

It's your first day on the job and your troublesome boss isn't make it easy... I do not own the characters. All characters belong to Haruichi Furudate. Artwork in cover does not belong to me.

Y/n is a third year in nekoma high also the captain of the girls volley ball team-(pretend they have a girls team) Her and Kenma have been really close friends since middle school and that's how she met Kuroo! :) Y/n and Kuroo are good friends but Kuroo has developed feeling for y/n. How will it end? Will Kuroo express his feelings or will he let the girl he loves fall for another boy?😼 (also side note this is my first story so it might be really bad-/even tho I don't know if I'll get readers/- hopefully:)

(L/n), (F/n), a second year, just got back from studying abroad and enrolled at Karasuno High School, where she becomes close with a delinquent looking boy that sits next to her in class. (I know it's a really crappy description ok? Hopefully the actual fanfic is better) (And the first two chapters kinda suck) I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS USED IN THIS FANFICTION!

She was so different from him. While she was shy and had difficulties speaking her thoughts, he was as outspoken as ever. He was so different from her. When he talked, his voice could be carried throughout the whole school. When she talked, her voice could barely be heard. They were so different from each other, but maybe that's why they were attracted to each other. (Cover credits to @Rozero-San)

"How the hell did these two idiots become captains?" Kuroo and Taiji are the captains of Nekoma High volleyball teams. How will two sides of the same coin cope with each other without being dumbasses ? Or while falling in love with each other? The author: despises this story, why do yall read this

❝ I promise, I'll find you no matter what, pumpkin ❞ ❝ You found me, hubby❞ ─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ─── !!DISCLAIMER!! I do not own any Haikyuu characters, just my created OCs. All arts here are all credit to the owner. ─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ─── /editing/ -',✎ 15/4/2020 - 4/8/2020 -',✎ written by JUMINSSHII -',✎ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃