"SEI CHAN!" "SEIII CHAAANN!" She turned to shoot a glare at Bokuto, but froze when she saw his glowy, sunflower like irises. She had never seen that kind of warmth before, he was beaming brighter than anything she'd come across. She kept it cold and stoic like she always did. She didn't know him much and she didn't want to. He was rather too chirpy and cheerful for her. She didn't want friends, she didn't have interest in making any either and his loud personality irked her but something about him always caught her eye. "GANBARE!!" He smiled wide placing his hand against his hip while the other flicked a thumbs up and her heart skipped a beat. --- "Sei chan..." Bokuto cooed in her ear. "Why are you running away from me?" Her heart was drumming in her ears, her body was warming at a rapid pace as her back pressed against the wall, her face merely inches away from Bokuto's. She lowered her eyes when he gazed into hers. He hooked his fingers under her chin and gently tugged her head back up. "Don't lower your head, princess. Your eyes the most beautiful ones I've ever seen" Has sour lemon 🍋 The pictures, the characters and artworks in this book aren't mine except for the OC and a few others characters. I don't take credits for what's not mine. If you know who the artwork belongs to, let me know so I can credit them ♥️

"Tsukishima is not a baby Y/N" Hinata exclaimed. "But his MY baby kei" I said with a smirk.

"U-Ushijima san!" Sakura clams her eyes shut and bows in a sincere apology "Gomennasai!" She had shocked Ushijima Wakatoshi beyond beliefs and he couldn't help stare blankly at her. She was terrified, so terrified she was trembling. Not even her ex, Oikawa intimidated her so much. "Gomennasai!" She slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. She peeked at him with one of her eyes still closed only to see his expressionless face. Her eyes met his and she stopped breathing. She didn't understand the funny feeling she was getting. He was intimidating, tall and ginormous. He was towering over her ignoring his pounding head. "What's your name?" His gruff, heavy voice flatly asked after a few long seconds. She knew she was dead. ----- "T-Toshi san!" She moaned in his ear. "Who's your Daddy?" He huskily growled. "Y-You're daddy..." she whimpered almost loosening the knot in her stomach "You own me." "Good girl" I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, THE ART OR THE PICTURES. CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS. If you see something that belongs to you or to someone you know please let me know so I can credit them. If you see this story anywhere else, it's WITHOUT PERMISSION. Please report and help. Thank you so much ♥️♥️

soul mate /ˈsōl ˌmāt/ noun noun: soulmate a person ideally suited to another as a close friend or romantic partner. The connection of soulmates is physical. The images drawn on your own skin show up on your soulmates as well. Cuts, burns, bruises, and blisters also shared with soulmates. When one is felling pain, the other feels it too but to a lesser degree. Though there is a connection, there are limits. Marking personal information, locations, appearances, and the such will show on the writers skin, but not the soulmates skin. (y/n) was sure her soul mate played volleyball. Constantly feeling a light tingling sensation on her fingers and forearms. But she guesses it's only fair, as she loved art. It was impossible to not get paint on herself accidentally. After many failed attempts to meet with her soulmate, they both kinda gave up. But of course this is a story about (y/n) finding her soulmate. So maybe she hasn't given up completely. Takes place mid/end of season 3 and in season 4 This is kinda cool: Ranked #5 in xreader (Feb 25,2021) Ranked #16 in haikyuu (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #1 in Tsukishimakei (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #13 in Art (Oct 2, 2020) Ranked #6 in Tsukishima (Sep 4, 2020) Ranked #1 in haikyuutsukishima (Jan, 2021)

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