{COMPLETED} So... this is my very first book and it's probably shit, so read at your own risk. I'm sorry, I don't know how to do descriptions. No art I ever showcase is mine unless specified. Credit goes to respective artists. I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

connections. words. soulmates. a story in which soulmates are connected through skin and bokuto is desperate to find his. ©️hqheaven 2016

"i don't think i could...ever st-stop waiting for you to come home." akaashi's eyebrows furrow and he shakes his head at nothing in particular, his body wracked by another silent cry and the thunder engulfs them once more, before hiding his face behind the hand that was not holding the box. bokuto lets a breath escape him. he brings up a hand to the top of his knee and traces circles above the fabric of his jeans, choosing his words carefully and watching the box shudder in akaashi's hand. "some things cannot be fixed, keiji. only carried. it's up to you to figure out how to lighten the load." ... or, bokuto is dead, and akaashi is lost.

a fallen eyelash on his cheek. a small scar on his chin. barely visible, but magical mole above his left eyebrow. a shirt, half tucked in, that he bought a while ago. and of course his lips, raspberry coloured, sweet and inviting. these were just a few observations of a man in love. ©️hqheaven 2019

______ "Don't run from love, even if you don't think it will last. As long as you love me, I still get to shine...... I'll never die." ______

A stone cold beauty. The son of the rich and famous. Someone so happy-go-lucky A kid with two sets of parents. You could say they are from two different worlds. Brought together by a common school and team. Different they might be. But together, they have perfect chemistry. *The timeline for this story is a bit off* *Cover picture is from Pintrest. It is not my work. The only thing I own is the storyline and two side characters which I created. Credits for characters to Haikyuu!!*

Akaashi Keiji has lived the same day on repeat for who knows how long now. He doesn't understand what's happening to him but just assumes he's dead and is in a weird, twisted version of the after world. He's met with confusion when one morning, after so many of the same, scripted day, it all changes. But he has no other option but to accept it.

"Why did you kiss me" a 12 year old Akaashi asks. "Dunno, just felt like it" Bokuto hums. Akaashi nods, turning back to his homework. It didn't mean anything. It was only Bokuto and kissing felt like a very Bokuto thing to do. (Dense Idiots) Written: 2019

[short story] Army General Bokuto and his right hand man Akaashi suffer the consequences that come with undermanned soldiers and an incompetent, insufferable and cruel government. After a failed unauthorised attack on the Red Soldiers lead by General Bokuto, General Kuroo, leader of the Red Soldiers, swears to kill Bokuto.

Bokuto Koutarou realizes that Akaashi Keiji is more than just his nonchalance. (A Haikyuu!! experimental oneshot fic + side story)