In which Akaashi wakes up in a world where Bokuto is still alive, and silently watches him fall for someone else. Will they fall in love again? Or will it all just be a dream? --------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: Credits go to miyozun But half of the story is an add on and written by me I just wanted to share the story so please enjoy :3

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

This story is not mine, I want you all to share the pain I felt while reading this story. This story belongs to Littleluxray!!! Not mine. !!WARNING!! So much ANGST!!!! One of the characters died A happy ending Many sad scenes!!! If you are sensitive please don't read this If there was someone already published this. I'm sorry, I didn't know you already did🥺😭

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

"love hits you by accident, but it somehow ends up giving you a purr-pose." a story of two hearts, two men, and eight paws.

Akaashi's skates glided over the ice skillfully, picking up speed as he strengthened his form, the nick of the skates grinding against the the ice as he threw himself into a nearly perfect Axel jump, that nearly winded the audience. Upon landing the skates connected with the floor, making a satisfying click that made Keiji shiver with excitement, bringing a grin to his face. Sure there was three more performances left, but in the spotlight of the dark ice rink- all eyes on the graceful skater, Bokuto found himself thinking that no one has ever looked as good as Keiji on the ice.

"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||

ATTENTION This story all belongs to wasureukiyo from Ao3 Pls support the original author WARNING this story contains death of a certain character, Hanahaki, betrayal (I think) , very angst YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED Edited: Also the cover edit belongs to be :DD forgot to mention that sry-

Their first fight, Their last words. @@@ "I can't, please," Kenma sobbed trying to wipe off those irritable tears overflowing his eyes. Kuroo brushed away those arms. "Tell me," he said, "I won't remember without you." @@@ Kuroo doesn't remember "them". Kenma was the cause. And he locked away those memories in his heart. ||same universe as Glass of Hearts||

Bokuto Koutarou is a third year at Fukorodani, along with his boyfriend Akaashi Keiji. they have been dating for a couple months, and they seem to be quite distant. One day, bokuto went over to akaashi house and left his phone. Unlocked. Akaashi finds it and picks it up. What will he find? What secrets is Bokuto hiding? Warning: May contain fluff, smut, or angst Sorry for any spelling mistakes or bad grammer 😅