"Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars." The story is not mine

Paring: Iwaizumi Haijime x Oikawa Toruu Ps : This story, characters, and Haikyuu does not belong to me Source : Ao3 - Archive of Our Own Made by : DanaiaCake Good luck </3

[18+ Very dark and profound themes such as suicide, drugs, philosophy, abuse, etc. that can make readers feel easily uneasy as the subjects are triggering and disturbing.] •I suggest you listen to the soundtracks above the chapters for a better experience!• Plot: A young 19 year old red haired, Tendou Satori, feels alone in his new university until he meets Ushijima Wakatoshi on his way home. Tendou is not a big fan of social interactions, but remains close to his new friend until his feelings take over. This very close friendship will lead our two favourite characters on unforgettable aesthetic night adventures, which will allow Tendou to escape reality.

It is a Tendou Satori x Reader fanfiction. I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of it's characters.

snowflakes fall down and get farther away little by little. i miss you. how long do I have to wait, and how many sleepless nights do I have to spend... to see you... to meet you... ______________________________________ to: kenma♡ i love you so much it hurts. ______________________________________ in which kuroo texts kenma asking for forgiveness. direct sequel to "begin" ||kuroken|| book 5 in the wings series tw: warning. ©️hqheaven 2021

- To trochę jak wbijanie kolejnych leveli. Małe questy po drodze - kontynuował cicho, nie odrywając oczu od ekranu konsoli. Jego blond kosmyki nie miały kontaktu z wodą i szamponem od dawna. Koszulkę miał kilka rozmiarów za dużą i zasmarkaną. Nie wyglądał słodko. Wyglądał jak zepsuty, smutny nastolatek. - Plus sześćset za wyjście z domu, dwieście za wstanie z łóżka. Tysiąc za wypad z drużyną, trzysta pięćdziesiąt za zaliczony egzamin. - Granie przez za długi czas jest niezdrowe, wiesz o tym. Kenma tylko wzruszył delikatnie ramionami. Wciąż wciskając odpowiednie przyciski z chirurgiczną precyzją i skupieniem, wymamrotał tak cicho, że prawie niedosłyszalnie: - Wiesz, Kuroo, czasami po prostu marzę, żeby padł mi serwer. styczeń - maj 2019

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.

+ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ. - ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ | "ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴏʙʙᴇʀʏ" [III] - © xumin8hao

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

bokuto and akaashi were just friends, and bokuto didn't like akaashi more than that. so why did akaashi think he had a chance and develop a stupid crush on his best friend?