Being the daughter of a prodigy volleyball player from Shiratorizawa meant that the demon coach entrusted no one else but you to manage the boys' volleyball team. After close consideration, you agreed, but in order to stay, you have to prove yourself, especially to the captain, who is convinced your role is unnecessary. i do not own any of the haikyuu characters! they belong to furudate sensei hehe read for fluff & comedy

This will be including all of my favorite anime men. Yes My head is always full . So y'all can read my thoughts. ALSO. This will be black woman x anime character. I write ONLY for the perspective of black women. Do not ask me to do anything else because I'm just gonna ignore it. Get mad I quite frankly don't give a fuck

"ℐ𝓃𝒹ℯℯ𝒹 ℐ'𝓂 𝒶 𝒿ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓂ℯ𝒶𝓃 ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁" -ℬℯ𝓁𝓁𝒶 ℒ𝒶𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓉𝒽 ꧁ 𝙼𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚈꧂ 𝕐𝕦𝕦𝕜𝕠𝕜𝕦 ℕ𝕠 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕒𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕥 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔 𝔼𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

A chilling breeze swept through the oncoming sun as a woman in a dark cloak rushed towards her destination. An orphanage. A fate of the ones who weren't wanted or were forgotten. The woman however, did want to keep her child. Hidden. She never wanted her child to be found by a certain man who would stop at nothing to steal her body, which could not be harmed in the sun. She took off her cloak in one swift motion, wrapping the child, tears of red falling from her face in sorrow. "I'm sorry, my child. In my next life, I hope to be a better mother to you." The woman smiled as her body turned to ash, the sun scorching away any remains of her. A woman? No A demon? How the world would've stopped if everyone on earth knew of this fact. -------- [giyuu x reader] [strings of fate au] [Not my first rodeo so I'll be writing some goods] [Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or the anime. The pictures are not my own.]

❝ 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣. ❞ ➼ 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥.

This fanfic is so bad lmaoo I apologize I wrote this like 2 years ago😭

You're just a lonely highschool student, you have no friends and nothing to live for. The only thing that keeps you going is your love to create art. But one day, when your ready to end it all, your life takes a sudden turn as you are paired together with the king of the school, Oikawa Tooru, for an art project. Can he show you how to love life again?

＞「𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥... 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘰 𝘌𝘳𝘢 」 Demon Slayer belongs to Koyoharu Gotoge.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

the usually comforting emotion of rage tastes salty on your tongue today, the world around you spinning as if your head doesn't have the strength to stay on your shoulders. "you don't look too well, did chess hit you too hard?" ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ ♥︎ the summary isn't the greatest, but i assure you the story will be something. also i'm really sorry, but i'm gonna have to replace mitsuba here T_T DISCLAIMER* this might not follow the exact plot, things might be changed to fit the storyline i've created. though it not sure yet.