Running into eachother. Watching their smile grow for eachother. Falling in love. It was never to be expected. Y/n l/n is a first year at Tokyo University. She's had a hard life battling something no one should have to battle. She has walls. Boundaries. Insecurities. And strength. She was ready to start her new life. A fresh start. He was ready to finally join his best friend in university. A new adventure. Create a new chapter in his life. But love was never their intention. A/N: Warning! Tissues needed. 🍂(Completed!) 🍂 🍂DISCLAIMER🍂 I do NOT own any of the Haikyu Characters! I also do not own any of the pictures in this book, I only added the title to the cover. All credit goes to the artist. Lots of research has gone into this book for a true depiction.

Imagine yourself as Kageyama's hypothetical twin sister, [Name]. You are in your first day at Karasuno's female volleyball club and... ------------------------ Attention!: the characters and pictures are not of my property but the story is! ------------------------ Enjoy the read! Please vote and leave comments with advice, criticism or whatever you want :) ~Best positions: #1 in "Sugawara" #22 in "Haikyuu" #7 in "Nishinoya" #33 in "volleyball" #38 in "Kageyama" #86 in "Oikawa"

My cringe covid 19 Suna obsession era really popped off in this fic. Mafia/gang affiliated Suna and reader action story. Please don't mind the agonizing cringe, spellings, and grammatical errors I was a fetus when writing this tysm🤟

𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦? redstring soulmate! au Chatfic content involved :) fluffy story uwu contains a bit of mistakes apologies in advance 👊🏻😔

『 【 ↳ you are a new student at inarizaki and join the boys volleyball club as the manager. after struggling with friends from your old school, you give inarizaki a shot. something about suna is amusing to you. and he definitely finds you amusing. 】』✧･ﾟ:* [contains mature language] (made in sometime in november 2020) (GENDER NEUTRAL READER xSUNA) (nov.17.20) ‼️IM SRY THIS BOOK IS KINDA FUCKING CRINGE

❝you're never alone because i. won't. leave. you.❞ ➳ (Y/N) (L/N) is a very reserved and intelligent transfer third-year student at Karasuno High. She tends to bottle up her emotions and not know how to handle herself when something out-of-the-ordinary occurs. But what will happen when a certain volleyball player helps her break the barrier between her thoughts and reality? ✧ notes: [Don't let the part count deceive you; there are only 23 chapters!] *cringe warning, this was my first fanfic and i didn't know how to write a (y/n) well! it's like she's her own person, but enjoy nonetheless!* The plot is deep, metaphorical, complex, and layered. Read Chapter: 23 Never Alone for an explanation. Neither Haikyuu!! nor any of its characters belong to me The beautiful cover art is not mine The only thing that is mine is the storyline of the fanfiction I despise the first few chapters, but please keep reading to get to the good stuff! There's a lot of... 4th wall breaking... (and jokes that are more awkward than funny haha) Pretty much a fluff, has some angst aspects though. The reader is referred to as female and goes by she/her Check my profile for more info! (Y/N): your name (first name) (L/N): last name (surname) (N/N): nickname (H/C): hair color (E/C): eye color

TW: mental health, mentions of depression and medication Y/N Y/L/N is a recently transferred 3rd year who has bad mental health problems. When she gets thrown into the deep end of Karasuno High School, she finds out that in order to go to her dream collage she has to participate in a sport related extra-curricular activity. She soon befriends a small, rowdy first year called Hinata who attempts to teach her volleyball- but fails miserably. Instead, Hinata introduces her to his friend Kōshi Sugawara, who offers to teach her how to play. However, how can she focus when someone so cute is teaching her? When Y/N suddenly ends up in a crazed love-triangle between her childhood best friend, Nishinoya, and Sugawara, she realizes that things aren't always what they seem. CREDITS: Cover Art/Editing: @5ymmetrical Written by: @NerdyBluu Edited by: @NightWarrior

Being the daughter of a prodigy volleyball player from Shiratorizawa meant that the demon coach entrusted no one else but you to manage the boys' volleyball team. After close consideration, you agreed, but in order to stay, you have to prove yourself, especially to the captain, who is convinced your role is unnecessary. i do not own any of the haikyuu characters! they belong to furudate sensei hehe read for fluff & comedy

└➤ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʙᴜʟʟɪᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛꜱ ɪɴ ɪɴᴀʀɪᴢᴀᴋɪ ʜɪɢʜ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʙꜱᴏʟᴜᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰ/ɴ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴ ᴇᴀꜱʏ ᴛᴀʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴜʟʟʏ . ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ , ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜰ/ɴ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ꜱᴇᴀᴛᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ᴏꜰ ᴠᴏʟʟᴇʏʙᴀʟʟ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ , 𝙆𝙞𝙩𝙖 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙚 . ✈✉ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 : 𝟏𝟑 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐄𝐍𝐃 : 𝟐𝟗 𝐎𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 : 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄 ↝ All fansart are belong to rightful owner #1 kita - 14/11/20 #1 shinsuke - 29/7/20 #1 kitaxreader - 31/8/20 #1 kitashinsuke - 19/9/20 #1 akagi - 1/9/20 #1 ginjima - 5/8/20 #1 aran - 6/9/20 #1 omimi - 12/9/20 #2 haikyuuxreader - 6/10/20 #3 shinsukekita - 14/11/20 #3 miyaatsumu - 14/11/20 #17 haikyuufanfiction - 6/9/20 #18 atsumu - 14/9/20 #287 anime - 12/11/20

(M.Atsumu x fem!reader) "𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄." L/n Y/n a girl who foolishly falls inlove with Miya Atsumu. A girl who will love him even when he broke her. A broken girl with scars in her heart. She had scars, scars that couldn't fade. She wore a mask to hide her broken self. "Will you mend my broken heart? Or will you tear me apart?" Will Miya Atsumu mend her broken heart? Or will he tear her apart? _ _ _ _ Will include (slight or major) manga spoilers 🚨 Angst,mentions of rape,suicide 🚨 Sort of fast paced and sort of slowburn _ _ _ _ I do not own any if the Haikyuu characters they are rightfully owned by Furudate Haruichi None of the photos I will upload in any of these chapter are mine. Credits to the rightful owners of each photo.