soulmate /ˈsəʊlmeɪt/ • noun A person who was made from the same star as you. // Kuroken AU where the last words your soulmate will say to you appear on your skin when you turn 16, and how Kenma and Kuroo learn what this means over the course of their lives // Warning: I do not own any parts of this story and I am not the original author. All credits goes to @cosmogony in achiveofourown

⚠️NOT MY WORK ⚠️ ORIGINAL ARTIST IS messaesthetic on Archive Of Our Own Summary •ANGST ALERT• [18+ as the younger readers might not enjoy the type of writing I use. The story might be too profound to comprehend or be interesting for younger readers.] •NO lemon• [⚠️ WARNING: The story will contain LSD & hidden mention of suicide. These subjects can be triggering to some people. ] - I don't own any of the characters as they belong to Haruichi Furudate from their manga: Haikyuu!! - {I suggest you listen to the soundtracks I recommend in each chapters to be more in the aesthetic mood while reading.} Plot: A young 19 year old red haired, Tendou Satori, feels alone in his new university until he meets Ushijima Wakatoshi on his way home. Tendou is not a big fan of social interactions, but remains close to his new friend until his feelings take over. This very close friendship will lead our two favourite characters on unforgettable aesthetic night adventures, which will allow Satori to escape reality.

"Death is death and there's not much we can do about it. But what comes after is in our hands." The sequel to In Another Life by LittleLuxray that nobody asked for-but which I simply had to write for myself. ~ In Cloud Atlas, Robert Frobisher writes in a letter to Sixsmith that "a half-finished book is, after all, a half-finished love affair." This story is my attempt to finish what was written by a different author five years ago. Bokuto is my favourite character in Haikyuu; Akaashi is his favourite person. Reading In Another Life a week ago, I felt empty. After rewatching Cloud Atlas I realised why that was. The story needs to end. And death is not an end, but a door. There are too many stories about the ones who leave. This is for the ones left behind, the ones who stay. For Akaashi. Now available to read in Portuguese! https://my.w.tt/GgVJWW5nVbb Now available to read in Spanish! https://www.wattpad.com/story/263165181?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=sallyhopewrites&wp_originator=z0AFrHpAAC8sFf7fXra7mKqHtY%2F9c6s1ovkkyxp241U2I4ET%2FMTzyovWwr3vAtFjG6OTz6uXyD6xjTEuH0iXOtkTsL93mowLuREchpsMZCkB6iesq17mFyfykiPVhX%2Bv

Story isn't mine full credit goes to bokkuroo archiveofourown.com is where I got this from

"pneumonia - infection that inflames air sacs in one or both lungs, which may fill with fluid." 🚨THIS FF IS NOT MINE🚨The author is 11teen

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>