Sugawara goes through all his pressure alone. The weight of perfection slowly crushing him to death, whilst nobody's looking. They all think he's perfect, they all think he's fine. But what happens when the pressure gets to be too much? He's already torn at the seems, and now that everything is crashing down so fast, he can only see one way of stopping it. WARNING: may contain thoughts/attempts/mentions of suicide, self hate, hatred, bullying and abused/neglect.

"i'm here for you, no matter what" one is damaged, but a kind-hearted human being. the other is blind. warning! this does not in any way portray a real blind person, the aspects are exaggerated for the sake of the story. ©️hqheaven 2016

Kozume Kenma has recently uprooted to the Nerima Ward in Tokyo. School isn't easy, he can't seem to concentrate or shake off the attention of some easily angered upper classmen. The captain of the volleyball team, Kuroo Tetsurō, takes him under his wing. Kuroo is determined to make Kenma fall in love with both Tokyo and volleyball. He's sure he can craft a protege out of the surprisingly agile younger boy in time for Spring Nationals. Their relationship quickly intensifies into a strange and unique intimacy, though everything may not be as it seems... disclaims/ info: i obv do not own any bit of Haikyuu !! this fic also features bokuaka, a lil kagehina, lots of angst/ fluff. thank you for reading !

➳ I have way too many headcanons, so i decided to stick them in a book ➳ Not my idea though, i got inspired by OoPureoO and niamhconn ➳ Expect shipping ➳ I guess I'll put a nose bleed warning ➳ Be respectful and enjoy my weird mind ➳ If you have any pm me, I'll give credit where credit is due ➳ Also sorry for this shit cover cx ➳ That's about it