𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆!!! 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤. 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 from Seijoh under circumstances no one dares speak of, you're forced into Shiratorizawa by your uncle-and into the role of team manager you never wanted. Managing the strongest team in the prefecture should've been easy. But nothing is easy with Ushijima Wakatoshi. Every clash with him sparks like fire, every silence cuts deeper than you're willing to admit. 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 past begins to creep back-shadows you can't outrun, secrets you swore you'd buried. The irony is cruel: the one person you vowed to never rely on becomes the only one standing between you and everything you fear. 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀 history that refuses to die and a bond you never expected to want, you're forced to choose-keep running, or finally let yourself fall. 𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

"𝗜 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁" ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ In which y/n meets Hinata in Brazil. An instant connection is made between them and something a bit more. ₊˚⊹ ᰔStatus:Ongoing

───𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦-𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 timeskip! mature content! [credits to author of manga, oc and storyline belong to me]

2 teenagers who just can't seem to get along until it's 12 am. 𖨆💋𖨆 [iwa x fem reader] #1 in iwaizumi #1 in iwaizumihajime #1 in hajimeiwaizumi #1 in hajime #1 in anime #1 in oikawa #1 in oikawatooru #1 in oikawaxreader #1 in aobajohsai #1 in haikyuufanfiction #1 in workinprogress #1 in haikyuulovestory #2 in haikyuu

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ "I used to live and breathe volleyball until I didn't." After quitting the sport that once defined me, I thought I'd left it all behind. But thanks to my best friend Rika (and a little peer pressure), I somehow end up as the manager of Aoba Johsai's boys' volleyball team. Now I spend my afternoons dodging volleyballs, ignoring Oikawa's dramatic flirting, surviving Matsukawa and Hanamaki's constant clownery, and worst of all sharing weird eye contact with Iwaizumi Hajime that I definitely don't overthink. I'm not here to catch feelings. I'm here to heal. ...Right? ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ swearing, mature content ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ༘♡ hella slow burn ;) ༘♡ aoba josai third years + y/n = perfect friendgroup (currently slow updates cuz of school and work)

Joining the volleyball club as a manager came out of a desperation to put a positive bullet point in your list of high school wrong doings. Various X reader

[[COMPLETED]] (L/n) (Y/n), a third year from Aoba Johsai is also the manager for the Boys' Volleyball Club. Join her in their wacky and stupid adventures as she goes through her final year of high school with the boys. (Plot + some short scenarios) (Platonic love) (slight Semi x reader) ----- Credits: Haikyuu belongs to Furudate Haruichi Pictures/Drawings/Art belongs to their rightful owners Only plots (most of it) and OCs belongs to me (and sometimes the readers :) ) ------ ※ will update when free/not lazy/bored/when have ideas ※

It was the absolute rule of the court that he plays on The canon, Ushijima Wakatoshi only needed to be given a high toss in order to score a point. And the rule had been absolute ever since he was in junior high. Whoever they were, whatever their position was, wherever they came from, he had beaten them more than they could retaliate, and this was an apparent fact. The absolute rule has always been followed. It should have been followed... If you weren't on the opposing side. After all, this absolute rule of an absolute point... does not apply to you. And Ushijima Wakatoshi knows this fact- he had known ever since he had first met you, had trained with you and he still knows it now. The ball rotated in a nasty rotation as it was almost disfigured when it left the slam of the athlete's hand. You whistled as you saw it at first. And here he says he was just playing casually. You swoop in on the angle it was directed to, adjusting the balls of your feet as to stabilize your body for the impact, and received it head on. And they could all see it. How the nasty spin of the ball who would leave most players helpless was instantly being killed as soon as it landed in your forearm. The athlete could only grin at the familiar view once again. But this had always been the case and Ushijima Wakatoshi knows. The callouses on your arms and hands were a testament of the feats you've accomplished as an athlete, of feats he didn't knew were possible. If he was an eagle preparing to take flight in the professional stage, your place in that sky has already been engraved. And he often finds himself wondering- How can someone so small be bigger than he is? - A/N: Warning for Size difference and eventual smut. Warning that the reader is an OP (overpowered) character. It says Ushijima x reader but its actually an OC, just written in a second pov.

You're from America and you end up going to Japan because of your parents' job. You ended up applying to Karasuno High. What happens when you catch all the volleyball boys' interest ?

- oikawa-san, ily. oikawa tooru completed.