TRIGGER WARNING!: Cancer, abuse, death, suicide, sex, depression, and too much cuteness All is well between Kuroo and Kenma, but what happens when the one you love most gets sick? And how hard will you fight for them?

He wears that damn shirt every day, and you're gonna tell me you're in love with him? Maybe that shirt is the reason why I'm in love with him TommyInnit x Reader If it makes anyone uncomfortubbo I'll take it down No smut, only fluff TOMMY IS A MINOR Writing respectfully

In the first second that I laid my eyes on you, everything that I have ever wanted out of life flashed right before my eyes. I could envision us going on picnics, stuffing our faces until we felt sick, holding hands until there was nothing but sweat between us, and introducing you to my parents in hopes that they would love you just an ounce of the way that I loved you. I could see us fighting over the remote only to end up not paying attention to the television program at all. And most of all, I could see you meaning something special to me- being that one consistent person in my life. But that second soon ended and I did not even know your name. Avery Davenport is an artist chaos. On the outside, a girl with her head in books, paint on her fingertips, and one foot in front of the other. On the inside, a girl with hate in her heart, regret in her veins, and self-loathing in her every system. Following a tragic turn of events, she begins to spiral. A tragic and fatal ending that she didn't have the answers to completely causes her to unravel. Pain slowly begins to be masked in the beds of the boys she meets, in her dark and quiet room, and subsequently on the ledge of her dorm room balcony. She didn't believe in hope or happy endings, never having conjured up one for herself or others, not until she met him. Dean Carter is all things remarkable. On the outside, a boy with ironed clothes, hair always perfected, and an ever dashing smile that could melt one's every sorrow. On the inside, a boy with cognizance in his brain, hope in his veins, and loneliness in his heart. Everything in his life has happened according to plan. His every happiness stems from medical books, sunsets, and seeing his loved ones smile. He has never been in love, never so much as thought about a girl beyond what left her lips, not until he met her. Please read the foreword for trigger warnings and disclaimers. Copyright © 2021 sunflowerboulevard, All rights reversed.

ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴍᴇ!! 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑 :𝚙 (I do not own Haikyuu or any of the art) My spotify where I make the playlists: https://open.spotify.com/user/125qtzscjk3leoxwql9t04elz

This is the explosive sequel to "To Capture a Heart." *** Some truths ruin lives. Others set them free. *** Veronica had it all-until, in the span of a few brutal days, she lost everything. The fallout is fierce. Tensions are at a breaking point. Long-buried secrets rise to the surface, shattering old friendships and forging new, unlikely alliances. Even the strongest hearts can break under the weight of betrayal, grief, and guilt. Veronica is no exception. Can she make things right before it all falls apart for good? Will Neil be okay? What is Tyler still hiding? And when everything's said and done... will there be anything left between them worth saving? But the most important question: Will Max finally pay for everything he's done? Because love might heal-but revenge demands its price. And this time, the consequences are real. No one walks away unscathed.

*She wasn't looking for love - just snacks and a nap. But then he smiled...* ~True love? Unexpected. Emotional growth? Unwanted. Drama? Inevitable.~ Veronica D'Costa isn't exactly the main character type just - a regular teen: emotionally avoidant, chronically sarcastic, and fully committed to winging her way through life, with her loyal (and mildly chaotic) friend group. One night. One betrayal. That changed everything. Now Veronica's pretending, deflecting, and power-napping her way through emotions. But when a certain boy - golden-eyed, infuriatingly kind, and way too observant - starts asking the right questions, she'll have to do the one thing she's avoided all year: feel. Because surviving senior year means more than just acing math or mastering beer pong - it means facing what broke her, before she lets it define her. She's growing up. She's falling in love. And she might just be the main character after all. Messy, meaningful, and mildly chaotic - this is the year everything changes. Even her. P.S.- This isn't a fairy tale. It's a slightly sarcastic coming-of-age crisis.