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.

bokuto koutarou :: miya atsumu :: hinata shouyou + sakusa kiyoomi :: hinata shouyou ----- Atsumu knows all too well how much of a pushover Shouyou is, and he is set on taking advantage of that. Bokuto's all too happy to join him, too. ----- CAUTION :: CONTAINS FORCED SEXUAL ACTS, ASSISTED MASTURBATION, RAPE, BEGGING, ANGST, AND LYING. PLEASE DON'T READ IF EASILY TRIGGERED, THANK YOU.

Forever, the Earth has been woven with the threads of what we call destiny, with the loose ends waving in the wind like the long hair of Isving, a young Scandinavian millennial. She is having a wonderful and peaceful time living by herself, with only a part-time job, her studies, and her books. She really enjoys her solitude, expecially when exploring certain types of Baltic witchcraft books. Sure nothing can go wrong there, can it? TW: Strong language n stuff.

Inhalt: Atsumu ist hin und weg von seinem Teamkameraden beim Nachwuchstrainingscamp der Junior Nationalmannschaft, Sakusa Kiyoomi und kann es kaum erwarten ihn von seinen Qualitäten zu überzeugen. Dass sich Sakusa jedoch alles andere als unterordnen lässt bringt den selbstbewussten Miya ganz schön ins Schwitzen. Werden die beiden trotzdem zusammenfinden? Herzlich Willkommen zu meiner fünften Haikyuu Story! Diesmal mit einem Ship, den ich nicht von Anfang an auf dem Schirm hatte, doch der mich nach einem (neuerlichen) Haikyuu-Serienmarathon nicht mehr los ließ. I mean: diese Energy der beiden ist einfach perfekt für ein Spiel zwischen zwei Löwen! Ich weiß, dass Sakusa in vielen Storys eine Germaphobie hat. Da ich mir nicht zutraue eine solche Krankheit adäquat zu beschreiben und zu schreiben (und außerdem bezweifle, dass er wirklich Volleyball spielen könnte, wenn er diese Krankheit hätte) hab ich Abstand davon genommen. Just for you to know ;) Wie immer hält die Story wieder einiges an Spice und Lemon bereit (entsprechende Kapitel sind markiert), wer das nicht gern liest, für den ist diese Story womöglich nichts. Ich freue mich natürlich über jegliche Form von Feedback und konstruktiver Kritik, haltet euch also nicht zurück!