Haikyuu
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Memories (Miya Osamu x Reader) by LazySleepingPanda
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HAIKYUU X READER SERIES #1 Memories are a part of us. Each memories are different, one could be something we resent to remember and another one is something that we treasure very much. Losing them could also mean losing part of oneself. (Name) has lost her childhood memories because of a certain accident. She decided to enroll in Inarizaki High because she believed that going in to that school would bring back her memories. The only memory that stuck with her is that her past self wanted to enroll in that school. After finishing her first year there she pretty much gave up on retrieving her memories until a certain boy became her classmate.
It's you (Akaashi Keiji x Reader) Haikyuu!! by doshaburiya
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"Akaashi, do you like someone?" She felt the shiver going down the boy's spine. "Yeah...", Akaashi replied after a moment of silence. (...) "Are you... Are you sad because you like someone too?", the boy asked warily. "Yeah..." "Did he reject you?", he inquired. "No...", [Name] replied. "But he likes someone different", she added and clenched her teeth.
Tomorrow [Tsukishima Kei x Reader] by tsookiemonster
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[Name] was either extremely brave or just plain stupid. She loved doing things that she wanted to do without any second thought. So when she approached Kei and asked him to help her get closer to the one she liked, it didn't really surprise him. However, what he never expected was the impact that this loud reckless girl could have in his life. Inspired by Your Lie in April Started: May 04, 2020 Ended: June 07, 2020 Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu, the reader, nor the general idea for the plot. Haikyuu is owned by Haruichi Furudate. Reader belongs to themself. Your lie in April is owned by Naoshi Arakawa. Any similarities to an existing work of fiction [except for Your Lie in April] is purely coincidental.
Special Someone || Bokuto Koutarou ✓ by RINikoi
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Someone caught Bokuto's attention. He was friends with her, they were close but it's not close enough like Bokuto wants it. He has feelings for her. The thing is, she likes someone else. It hurts him that the girl he has a crush on, has a crush on someone else. He couldn't get the attention like she was giving to the other boy. "Everyone has a special someone. Why can't I be yours instead of him?" ______________________________________________________________ started: June 14 2020 finished: November 12 2020
Dibs (Oikawa Tooru X Reader) by b33n_there_d0ne_that
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Is it too childish to call dibs on someone? Yeah? But sometimes.... Sometimes it really works... (Oikawa Tooru x reader)
Pinky-promise Vol 2 (Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader) by b33n_there_d0ne_that
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His cheeks were dusted pink and he was as stoic as ever. Yet, deep down, and deep in his eyes, the eyes that brought me solace, I saw disappointment, I saw rejection, and I saw sadness. His eyes spoke to me, telling me he wanted me to kiss him back, he wanted to show me what he felt because his words failed him. But he didn't need to say anything, his eyes told me everything. They told me he didn't leave me, they showed me the fire of anger and righteousness, and they told me one very important thing. One thing I knew all along, ever since that moment when we spoke in the classroom about Oikawa and (Bff/N), ever since he saw me in the art class or borrowed the green paint. I knew it when he chased me down in the park, and when I cried, and when we had lunch, and when he took me to (Bff/N). It was in every look I gave him, it was in that nagging feeling and need to look at him in art class, it was in the calmness of his voice. It was also in the way his voice pulled me out of my deepest pit, and in the way his name was the only thing I could and wanted to focus on in that pit. It was always there, but I never recognized it. That small voice at the back of my head was telling me this all along, but I didn't understand her language back then. I didn't understand. But I decoded it, his eyes helped me learn the language. His eyes told me he was the one. ~| *** |~ "Just don't run." He said, making me gasp and slap his shoulder. It was as if he thought exactly the same thing as I did. "That depends on you, Iwa. Don't make me run away." He smiled, pulling back away from me and held his pinky in front of me. "Pinky-promise?" I couldn't help myself anymore. I don't think I would be able to live without this dork. "Pinky-promise."