Love really doesn't come with any warning signs. (Name) had to learn that the hard way.

tsukishima x reader when a first year girl comes into the school expecting to not be noticed she's soon to realize that she was wrong. VERY WRONG. shes a jack of all trades kind of person which leads her to become the manager of karasunos one and only volleyball team. even though she may be a foreigner who looks a but odd she still manages to make friends and maybe someone could be more than that. without even noticing she starts to become good friends with the salty kei tsukishima. both being so dense they don't understand what their feeling in their hearts. will they be able to understand their feelings or will they forever stay 'in the friend zone' WILL TAKE REQUESTS FOR OTHER STORIES may include some lemon later on 👌

Y'know we have the Haikyuu boys, but they're ✨yandere✨ (You can be yandere as well) Requests are CLOSED. Sorry guys.

this story is not mine this is the link to the original story https://archiveofourown.org/works/10554512

updates for this will be slow af Some of these are disturbing (well duh it's Yandere they're disturbing) but yeah... I wrote all of Karasuno at two in the morning so sorry if any headcanons seem OOC. Will write one-shots as well. (I don't own any characters mentioned in this, all rights go to their owners) All the headcanons are written from a female pov (sorry guys ;-;)

The story of your sexual capitulation told by the bloodthirsty supervillain who discovered your secret identity, ruined every chance of you maintaining a normal functioning relationship, and is kinda-sorta (without a doubt, definitely) obsessed with you. ***** Your name is Hector Jean-Baptiste. By day you're an upstanding college student: rugby star, stellar Haitian son, autism activist. By night you're Makeshift, an electrokinetic powerhouse hailed as the greatest superhero of our generation. Keeping your beloved alter ego a secret shouldn't be an issue, but recently your sadistic archnemesis, Vortex, can't seem to grasp the importance of personal space... Basically, the deadliest villain in the world disguises himself as a charming barista intending to seduce, corrupt, and destroy America's favorite poster boy (AKA You) only to fall dangerously in love with the kind-hearted man (Also You) behind the mask instead. Whoops? ★ Featured during #CelebrateBlackStories, #BlackPride2021, and #WrittenwithPride2021 ★ Wattpad Certified Fresh Read CONTENT WARNING: This story contains strong language, mild violence, sensual themes, and mentions of racism and homophobia.

Dit boek is een verhaal over Hinata en Kageyama <3

Hinata en Kageyama zijn beste vrienden. Ze zijn vaak bij elkaar en halen vaak samen grappen uit. Maar op een dag zegt Hinata dat hij de beste grap ooit heeft bedacht: "Laten we doen alsof we daten, en dan na 2 weken zeggen dat het allemaal een grap was!" ◆ Ik ben niet de eigenaar van Haikyuu!! Ik heb alleen het verhaal bedacht.

Aoba Johsai was ranked in the top four of our prefecture. A lot of people-actually most people-believe this to be just because of our captain Oikawa Tōru. He's not the only one, though. You got to have people to get you the ball and slam it down the other team's throats, right? That and you need someone who can deal with Tōru-no-Baka. Lucky me. I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU!!