❝you're never alone because i. won't. leave. you.❞ ➳ (Y/N) (L/N) is a very reserved and intelligent transfer third-year student at Karasuno High. She tends to bottle up her emotions and not know how to handle herself when something out-of-the-ordinary occurs. But what will happen when a certain volleyball player helps her break the barrier between her thoughts and reality? ✧ notes: [Don't let the part count deceive you; there are only 23 chapters!] *cringe warning, this was my first fanfic and i didn't know how to write a (y/n) well! it's like she's her own person, but enjoy nonetheless!* The plot is deep, metaphorical, complex, and layered. Read Chapter: 23 Never Alone for an explanation. Neither Haikyuu!! nor any of its characters belong to me The beautiful cover art is not mine The only thing that is mine is the storyline of the fanfiction I despise the first few chapters, but please keep reading to get to the good stuff! There's a lot of... 4th wall breaking... (and jokes that are more awkward than funny haha) Pretty much a fluff, has some angst aspects though. The reader is referred to as female and goes by she/her Check my profile for more info! (Y/N): your name (first name) (L/N): last name (surname) (N/N): nickname (H/C): hair color (E/C): eye color

《Sauce: Dr. Stone》 Waking up in the stone age just to be an enemy of the person you love the most. was it worth it waking up? . . . . . This story is a fanfiction. I never own any of the characters given in the story. Just like my Tsukasa x reader I will write it base on the flow of the anime but with (Y/N) in it. Ranks: March 15, 2021 #1 at SenkuIshigamiXreader April 1, 2021 #3 at AnimeCharacterxReader April 2, 2021 #1 at SenkuIshigami

Ren Aizawa looks like warmth made into a person.. bright to ignore, loud to miss. He laughs easily, talks faster than he thinks, and fills silence the way sunlight fills an empty room. To most people, he seems like the happiest kind of boy: loyal, energetic, and always reaching for connection as if it's something he can finally catch if he runs fast enough. But that brightness was never just personality. It's effort. A carefully built habit of never letting the air go quiet long enough for loneliness to speak. Because if he stops even for a moment the world he's holding together with jokes and endless energy starts to feel too still. And stillness is dangerous for someone who once learned that being "too much" was just another way of being left behind. So he keeps moving. Keeps smiling. Keeps being the one who checks on everyone else. The one who remembers birthdays. The one who sits beside people who look like they might disappear into themselves. Not because it's easy. But because he remembers what it felt like when nobody did it for him. And somewhere beneath all that light, Ren still carries a quiet fear: That if he ever stops trying so hard to be needed, he might become unimportant again. A story about healing, friendship, and the invisible wounds people carry behind their brightest smiles. ▪ Male OC ▪ Trauma & Recovery ▪ Found Family ▪ Past Secrets ▪ Wind Breaker Fanfiction

[COMPLETE] Welcome to this collection of one-shots (+ᶜᴴᴬᵀᶠᴵᶜ). 𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘✔️ 𝚂𝚎𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚑✔️ 𝙽𝚎𝚔𝚘𝚖𝚊 ✔️ 𝙵𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚘̄𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚒 ✔️ 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊 ✔️ 𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚔𝚘 ✔️ 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚒 ✔️ 𝙸𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚔𝚒 ✔️ 𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚊✔️ + 𝒦𝒾𝓎𝑜𝓀𝑜✔️ Includes: Character x (female)Reader [52] Character x (female)Reader chatfics +series⇨ ᴹᵁᴸᵀᴵᴾᴸᴱ or ˢᴵᴺᴳᴸᴱ ᴱᴺᴰᴵᴺᴳˢ [5] Character x (gender-neutral)Reader [25] Character x (male)Reader [1]

Windbreaker Omegaverse AU (Umemiya x Sakura) If Hajime Umemiya was a writer, then his love story will start differently. Some people say their love story was sent down from the sky and heavens above. But for Umemiya... His love was sent down from the ceiling. Yes, the fucking ceiling. Note: Characters do not belong to me. It's fanfic. Cover art by me

- just some haikyuu oneshots ! - moved to 'I gave you power' [ this is male reader! ]

Suo's the quiet fighter who keeps everyone safe but no one really knows what he's thinking. Kurenai's the sharp, sarcastic girl who'd rather spend her days reading strange books and making tea than dealing with people. When their worlds collide, everything slowly changes. In a city full of fights and noise, can two guarded souls find something real in the silence? Steeped in tradition, flavored with tension, and brewed to perfection, enjoy an original WIND BREAKER fanfiction featuring Hayato Suo and my original character, Sayaki Kurenai. *I do not own the characters, ideas, or settings of Wind Breaker by Satoru Nii*

"𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴." - Imagine having a passion deeper than the Pacific, Hajime does, that's why he became a travel essayist. But when he has to make a new book, Hajime met someone that he loved to the core of the Earth. STARTED: 04/21/2025 ENDED: 12/18/2025

人騒がせ ° when I look in your eyes, I'm a 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑. ── ࣪˖ ࣪ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ── 𝘀𝘂𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘆𝗮𝘁𝗼 𝘅 𝗺 ! 𝗼𝗰 ᴡɪɴᴅʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴇʀ & ᴏᴄs © ᶜʰᵉˢʰⁱʳᵉˢᵃᶠ | ᵖˡᵒᵗ & ᵒʳⁱᵍⁱⁿᵃˡ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ © ˢᵃᵗᵒʳᵘ ⁿⁱⁱ | ˢᵗᵒʳʸ

Sakura Haruka was broken, but he would fight to put himself back together. Growing up in the place where he did, broke him. With parents that refused to acknowledge him and a city that hated him, he learned from a young age that the world can be an unjustly cruel place. Isolated from birth, Sakura struggled to believe love was real. More than anything, he didn't believe it was meant for him. When you grow up being broken, it's easier to not let anyone close enough to hurt you than to risk being shattered further. ------------------------- Suo Hayato was lonely, but he would fight to find love. Being of ill health came in a package with sadness. Suo knew this better than anyone. With parents who avoided him for the majority of his childhood and bullies who were more than happy to hurt a fragile boy, he learned that surviving in this cold world alone wasn't going to be easy. Fights came first, and then the smiles. He learned early on that a smile could become a weapon as strong as any fist, because smiling made him feel a little less lonely. When you grow up lonely, it seems easier to carry everything on your own than to give out pieces of yourself you never learned were meant for others.