A story in which a tired sports prodigy relunctantly becomes the manager for Aoba Johsai's Volleyball Club. Plot credits to the amazing @CREAMYS0DA- Still ongoing! Story with fluffs Contains a few mistakes

What if one day you received a letter from your future self? The letter revealed all of the regrets you are going to make in your third year of school...and how to stop them from happening. There is one goal through all of it, don't loose Bokuto Koutarou. [Inspired by the manga/anime "Orange".]

"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 ♥️♥️

-𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐢 𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 -a story in which y/n starts up a new year at Fukurodani with her best friends Bokuto and Akaashi... little does she know that her long-time crush has a new girlfriend. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! language 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬! smut, fluff, angst 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 」 i do not own haikyuu nor its characters. i only own the ocs and the plot.