Hinata was the best Pitcher in Japan. His aim was one of the best and whenever he played on the field people would call him the King or the Beast. He could get even the best player out of the game with his killing strikes... However, this is only his past. Now he is a volleyball player at Karasuno. No one knows that the Beast was him and he planned on keeping it a secret... But his old team want's him back! A/N: This is a Haikyuu fanstory and I have no idea where this is gonna go ... hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own Haikyuu, rights to the owner.

« Kenma, ce n'est plus possible ! Soit tu sors de ta chambre, soit tu ne touches plus à un seul appareil électronique. » Sa mère venait de lui poser l'ultimatum. « Je ne te demande pas la Lune... Je veux juste que tu prennes l'air et que tu rencontres du monde. D'ailleurs, il y a un café/arcade qui a ouvert il y a un moment et ça marche super bien ! Et puis... Le serveur est plutôt mignon. » Bizarrement, le petit faux-blond pointa le bout de son nez. Les personnages appartiennent à Haruichi Furudate. Photo de la couverture par Luis Villasmil (Unsplash)

Hinata shoyo a short karasuno first year with a livly attitude, who just spreads joy with his constant happiness... That would be a boring story if im being honest. Hinata is not always happy but hes not always sad either. Growing up in a crack house was never hinatas choice but thats the way his life was. His farther ran a decent company that had some shady stuff going on in the background while his mother was a stay at home mum. Well apart from the fact she was a big time drug dealer with a whole as meth lab in the garage His sister was probably the only normal one in the family being as young as she was, she wasnt part of some big shady group nor a two face teenager. ⚠️All warnings wil be in the first part⚠️ Like i said hinata wasnt exactly happy nor sad, he had his hard times and he had followed down his parents somewhat toxic and self destructive paths. Often going to parties doing drugs, drinking alchol, having sex. He did alot of questionable things but whos to say. So with hinata trying to hide people discorvering his home life and the real hinata shoyo how is he gonna act? Well i can say it will be intresting!

This is a Kuroko no Basketball and Haikyuu crossover Shoyo Hinata, a seventh member of the Generation of Miracles and the strongest out of them. As he can do all of the tricks the other 6 members can, he was even the one who taught them the tricks. But due to an argument he left the team after teaching them, even though he was the strongest something else was bugging him. Now the orange of the rainbow members has changed to volleyball and has joined the Karasuno team. But what will happen when his old teammates find him? Will Shoyo forgive them? or will he forever hate them? But when all seems to go dark someone helps Shoyo and makes him happy. Sugamama Oihina Sad Shoyo Hope you enjoy😃🍊💫🏳️‍🌈

Une fanfic pleine de rebondissements Et surtout du gros foutage de merde Entre drama, fou rire, nuit blanche, jalousie, mise en couple, rivalité et j en passe... les joueurs de volley ne sont pas au bout de leur peine. Comment tout cela a débuté ? La création d'un groupe des plus... singuliers. ~Ils voulaient juste jouer une dernière fois ensemble Ils voulaient juste oublier que d'ici quelques mois ils ne se verraient plus Ils voulaient juste faire un camp d'entraînement~ Avant que leurs chemins ne se séparent pour de bon. -- > ce sera majoritairement une chatfic mais il y aura quelques exceptions avec l'organisation du camp d'entraînement et de soirées Les ships prévus: Aucune idée On y va au feeling ok ? C'est tout.... Pour le moment

What is a girl to do when the captain of the boy's volleyball team starts to follow her around? This is a short fanfiction to entertain you at 3:00am, as you procrastinate on your school work and dream of 2D nonexistent boys. Warning: contains intense swearing, if you are not into that kind of a thing. _____________________________________________ (I do not own Haikyuu, its characters or the photo used in the cover art. All rights go to their rightful owners. I only own the OC.)

The walls are thin. Too thin. Every scream ricochets like a serve against tile. I press my sister's head to my chest, whispering stupid things like "it's okay" when it never is... The air stinks of booze and something worse-fear. I know the rhythm by now: crash, yell, break, silence... then pain. I count the steps. I always count the steps. If I don't get between them fast enough, she gets the next bruise. And I promised-I promised-she wouldn't get a single scratch under my watch. So I move. Even when I'm shaking. Even when it hurts. Because if I don't... no one else will. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

Daichi: Just like that, he was gone. Not on leave. Not injured. Gone. Taken by choice. I felt a knot in my stomach I couldn't untangle. I'd fought for him, argued with Kageyama, pushed the team to be better, and it still wasn't enough. Karasuno had lost more than a spiker - we'd lost our spark, the fire that made our plays soar, the chaos that pushed us to our best. I should have seen it coming. I should have held on harder. But hindsight is a cruel teammate. He's flying now, free. And all we have left is the echo of what could have been. Karasuno's court feels emptier than ever.... now we truly are crows with clipped wings... and it was our fault. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

After getting to Karasuno, Hinata experiences a lot of good volleyball player. Too bad for him that with Kageyama's harsh words, his own mental states start to get worse and worse with each passing day until he himself thinks it isn't worth carrying on anymore. Now to top that one-off, his family never wanted a son but a daughter too! With no real place where he can feel at home and accepted, this lonely crow decided to give it all up. It is worthless going on as he was a mistake and not wanted anyways. So why continue? A/N: This is a Haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own Haikyuu, rights to the owner.