"I'm not here to hurt you, doll." "Then what are you here for?!" "To have a little...fun." In a world where you're the heir to your fathers thrown and the Prince of the underworld takes particular interest in you and you alone. Will you cave into his darkness, forfotting your won thrown, or will he find light in your...
Oikawa is an amazing player with incredibly good looks, so it's no wonder he has high self-esteem. He's confident enough to make a bet - he has to make a girl picked by Hanamaki fall in love with him in two months time. But what if this girl turns out to be you?
A bunch of prompts, scenarios, one-shots for Yuuji. ヾ(｡･ω･)ｼ Some chapters are shitty and I want to delete them but they have votes lol. You all have different tastes, up to you which are good and which are bad, but let's not be critical about it. I know which are my worst ones. ✩ includes fluff, angst, & lemon ...
contains mature content must be 16+ to read if you are under, please don't continue grammar and spelling mistakes I do not own any of the art, or the cover. I also don't own Haikyuu!, or the characters (except Y/N, of course) , or Johzenji. I own the plot for this story.
trust in the title x Reader requests are open (cover and art not mine credits to respective artists) Highest Rankings: #64 -sexualthemes, #81- lemons Most Impressive Ranking 😎: #69 -sexualthemes (yes that actually happened and i'm proud)
NOTICE - I did not make the cover picture in anyway, all creds go to the creator of any pictures shown in this story. -I did not create these characters. Only the girls Nekoma team are my original characters. All rights go to the creators of Haikyu, for their original story, and their characters. STORY INFO -Y/N is a...
"You look so good when that smoke falls out of your mouth" "You think I'm cute?" "That's not what I said..." "That's what you meant." (Y/N) and the Miya Twins had been best friends since they were kids, eventually, they met Suna Rintaro and Shinsuke Kita. The five of them were inseparable and quickly became known as t...
As a Nekoma girls basketball player having a court to yourself is a luxury but after finding out that you have to share a court with the boys volleyball team for 30 days how will you react to the nerd bedhead you has caught your eye
Physical attraction - a desire for sexual intimacy. "Physical attraction?" "Yea. Physical attraction, nothing more." Not only will this story make you feel weak in the knees but also break your heart. This story HAS A PLOT, so don't expect it to be a collection of lemons (there will be alot tho lol). WARNING! +18: T...
Fame. Glory. Beauty. All is nothing but given to you by genetics and practice. Material things and unattainable things slips through your fingertips at any given time. Except for a germaphobe so sickeningly in love with you that it takes for a fever to make you realise how much you are unworthy of him. READ DISCLAIMER...
(Y/n) is definitely not a fan of crowds. She's shy and an introvert, she can be noisy when you get to know her but it's rare. One day she transferred to Itachiyama and knows no one and has to live with two roommates. _______________________________________ Haikyu characters and photos are not mine.
The quiet unsuspecting classmate would go to the extremes for you. You had no idea. *Trigger Warnings* Violence Sexual themes
After a certain heartbreak. You went back to your sister to go to your dream school. So that's where you went. Who knew you'd meet a certain germaphobe on the way?
Your first day at Shiratorizawa Academy! Existing right? well...you meet your childhood best friend Tendou Satori. You're not happy meeting him cause he never told you why he left you years ago. Some spicy things may happen in this fanfic, so keep reading to know more!
An idol from a famous Japanese group suddenly ends up attending Nekoma. What's the reason for her sudden appearance in school? And why now does she decide to juggle her idol life and school work? This fanfic will be written from your POV the whole way through. However, it is subject to change if it's from someone else...