{RANKED #1 IN #HAIKYUU 13/05/18} {RANKED #1 IN #ANIMEFANFICTION 22/05/18} {RANKED #3 IN #XREADER 27/05/18 (out of over 33k stories what the actual?!?!)} You come from a long line of dog trainers, so you're the only person Seijō volleyball club can turn to when they start having big trouble with their "Mad Dog" First person reader Includes a bonus lemon at the end because who doesn't love a good old fashioned fictional drilling? ***TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual Assault*** (Y/N) = your name people usually call you casually (F/N) and (L/N) = First and last name (H/C) = Hair colour (E/C) = Eye colour (N/N) = Nickname And so on yadda yadda yadda COVER BY @CONDENSED_MILKU (this is my first attempt at a x reader fic so I apologise in advance! feel free to leave critique/requests/comments!)

That's right, both. You're a third year given the opportunity to leave your home in America to experience life in Japan while helping out a local volleyball team. You catch the eyes of two captains without trying while at a training camp. How will you deal with being between them? Better yet, how will someone between them affect them forever? "You're going to be the death of me, Chibi-chan." - !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT (with warnings prior) - #1 in kuroo (4/28/21) #1 in poly (5/9/21) #1 in haikyuufanfiction (5/24/21) #1 in bokutokoutarou (5/28/21) #1 in chubbyreader (6/25/21) #1 in kurooxreader (10/24/21)

˗ˏˋ [timeskip k. kenma x reader] kenma has been getting weird dreams, about a girl to be exact. but he doesn't know who that girl is and why she won't leave his dreams. until- that same girl shows up office. "you're hired." "huh- that fast?"

❝You see we have a little bet going on between us teachers. The rules are pretty simple and straightforward; Who can fuck you best.❞ IN WHICH a wicked game arises between the teachers. Going to all and any lengths to win this bet just to be able to prove themselves right - unfortunately at a student's expense. Lines will be crossed, morals will be forgotten, hearts will be broken and for what reason? A little taste of sin. They're all thirsting to win. And the target has been chosen. ~still waiting for an update~

𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚 ıllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllı ☞When two boys like one girl and try everything in their power to get her attention... Warning! ▷gore ▷violence ▷killing ▷stalking ▷intrusive thoughts ▷strong language ▷emotional manipulation ▷torture ▷character deaths ▷suicide If any of the above trigger you or you are uncomfortable reading these things, click off now. ıllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllııllıllı yandere kenma x fem reader x yandere kuroo Start: 07/23/21 End: 02/04/22 Ranks 5 in #kozume 05/22/23 14 in #kenmaxreader 06/03/23 Spotify Playlist ☞https://open.spotify.com/playlist/63BZkV2j6baZl80Xy6ABkb

❝you must be a photographer, because you captured my attention!❞ ☆ ☆ ☆ in which you try and flirt with a high school famous volleyball player, but he's not exactly the brightest of the bunch ☆ ☆ ☆ ❝no, i play volleyball.❞ ☆ ☆ ☆ - no warnings! - all characters belong to furudate-san

{w. ushijima x fem!reader} a second year transfer to karasuno becomes the second manager of the boys volleyball team. who finds herself getting into more trouble then good when she has to go find crazy first years who ended up at the shiratorizawa volleyball gym. [lowercase intended, light mode recommended]

Being the daughter of a prodigy volleyball player from Shiratorizawa meant that the demon coach entrusted no one else but you to manage the boys' volleyball team. After close consideration, you agreed, but in order to stay, you have to prove yourself, especially to the captain, who is convinced your role is unnecessary. i do not own any of the haikyuu characters! they belong to furudate sensei hehe read for fluff & comedy

You've been best friends with Osamu Miya for as long as you can remember- and by extension, you've been stuck dealing with his twin. Atsumu's loud, cocky, and always in your space, teasing you like its his favorite sport. But lately, something's shifting. The jabs feel different. His glances linger too long. And when the teasing stops, the silence is even more dangerous. Your lips become a secret he guards with a smirk, your name a prayer whispered after practice, behind Osamus back. The guilt should eat you alive- but the thrill? Its addictive. And the feelings? They're getting harder to hide. Some secrets feel too good to keep. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑨𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒖 𝑴𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒏. Tropes: *Childhood friends to lovers* *Enemies to lovers* *Best friends Brother* *Secret Dating* *Forbidden love* ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛꜱ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏʟᴇʟʏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴜɴ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀᴛ ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀʀᴛ ᴜꜱᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴛᴀɪʟ ꜱʟᴜʀꜱ, ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ. (ᴇ.ɢ. ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟɪꜱᴍ, ɢᴀᴍʙʟɪɴɢ, ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ ᴇᴛᴄ.) ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ᴍʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀʟʏ. Cover Art: freaka_Loonyz Highest ranks: #1 haikyuufanfiction #1 atsumuxreader #1 atsumumiya #1 haikyuu #1 sunarintarou #1 miyaatsumu #1 miyatwins

YN was very close with the Inarizaki volleyball club since she was their manager. She specifically joined because of her two closest friends that convinced her and the entire friend group to move to Japan from America. She goes to Inarizaki with 2 of them, who are a year above her while the others are in Tokyo. They both got into their volleyball club, hence to why yn is their manager. They all grew very close. That was until they gained a new manager. Yumie slowly gained their trust and had convinced them that you made up lies to get her father to end up in jail. It was completely false, yes she might've been the reason why he's locked up but not because of lies. From there, yn and her 2 friends left Inarizaki and transferred to Surodani, where their friends are. Will Inarizaki find out the truth? Will yn forgive them? ++++++++ WARNINGS There will be mention of rape, joking about eating disorders,and more as the story goes on!!! ++++++++ Started: May 20, 2025 Finished: TBD