❝ always am, baby.❞ ⤷ ❝ 𝗜'𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬.❞ ➤ ❝ right, you're 𝙊𝙎𝘼𝙈𝙐𝙎 baby.❞ ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Street Racing Au ⤷ Pairing: Miya Osamu/ Female Reader ⤷ Rating: 14+ ⤷𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: Illegal substances & Weaponry. ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• ••• Girlfriend of well-known Sakusa Kiyoomi, and leader of the new-to-the-scene 𝗠𝗜𝗗𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗦, nothing seems to go well after a drift race event. You're in the middle of it. A sad romance of a love that should've never came to be.

𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖺, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗄𝗒𝗈. 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗐𝖺𝗌. 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀. 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗄𝗒𝗈, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗈𝗓𝗎𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗆𝖺. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 .... 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗆𝖺? ⚠️𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾!⚠️ #1 𝖿𝗈𝗋 "𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗆𝖺" #1 𝖿𝗈𝗋 "𝗄𝖾𝗇𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗈𝗓𝗎𝗆𝖾" #1 𝖿𝗈𝗋 "𝗀𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋" #1 𝖿𝗈𝗋 "𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾" #1 𝖿𝗈𝗋 "𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖺"

In the world of Tokyo's underground street racing scene, you were once among the top most sought-after import models-yet, after one notorious incident involving a problem with your attitude, your popularity significantly declined, resulting in suspension of your modeling gigs. When the largest street race in all of Tokyo commenced, it finally presented you with an opportunity to rise up the ranks once again, all until a particular racer from the Inarizaki Bois requested for you to model for his car. Haikyuu!! Street Racing AU The art of the cover is done by my close friend, MJ, who this spinoff is dedicated to!

Being a mob boss's daughter had always been a dangerous life, but Tetsurou Kuroo-street racer and mob henchman-made it all seem easy. Although the mutual attraction between you two was undeniable, the darkness that encompassed your family took precedence over your love. Surrounded by lies and deception, you and Kuroo must work together to uncover the truth of your brother's death and your father's shady business.

Your cousin, Hajime Iwaizumi, whom you haven't seen in a long time, invited you to support him in the largest street racing event in Tokyo. He told you he was a part of the Seijoh Brawlers, one of the top five notorious gangs affiliated with the underground street racing scene. Once he introduced you to his leader, Tooru Oikawa, a.k.a. Cypher - your interest piqued, curiously wanting to understand the true meaning behind his alleged nickname. Street Racing AU \ō͡≡o˞̶ Content Warning: Extremely Sexually Explicit, Violence, Murder, Guns, Drugs, etc. Please read at your own risk! Inspiration is from Aikk00's Street Racing Tokyo Drift AU of Oikawa, which is also the cover of the fanfic. Links to the deciphered spotify playlist and the visuals of the cars are on my profile bio. Highest Rankings Achieved: #1 in fanfiction (out of 1.4M stories) #1 in action-romance (out of 18.9k stories) #1 in oikawa (out of 11.8k stories) #1 in tooruoikawa (out of 643 stories) Story also posted on AO3 © hoeneymilktea 2021

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.