connections. words. soulmates. a story in which soulmates are connected through skin and bokuto is desperate to find his. ©️hqheaven 2016

oikawa doesn't understand his emotions, just like iwaizumi doesn't understand the god-damn frustrating app. somehow, it's a perfect combination. » completed

oikawa is a stripper with a lot of problems, and ushijima is determined to solve them. but perhaps oikawa doesn't want his help. » completed

@foolishtroye: my boyfriend is an ass [7 minutes later] @slayedsivan quoted: dammnn what happened o_O "@foolishtroye my boyfriend is an ass" [3 minutes later] 「 @foolishtroye messaged you! 」 Two fanboys get to know each other through direct messages

catsurou: yo h00t: yO catsurou: YO h00t: YOOOOOOOO catsurou: YOOOOOOOOOO Daichi: How do I leave this chat? ↠ In which Kuroo and Bokuto decide to make a skype chat ft. Daichi ↞

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark, the pink in his lips was still prominent. His pitch black hair stood perfectly on top of his face that screamed beauty and danger. But the slightest blood stains on his hands reminded me of what he really was. A pair of lips barely touched my neck, sending shivers down my spine, "I've been waiting," he whispered against my skin. He was my childhood monster. He was just a demon. He was The Midnight Man. And I think I loved him. //First book of the series// **please don't steal this. if you do ur a dick**

If you took her away from him, he would kill. If you took him away from her, she would die. This is the story of how Gin Ichimaru will do absolutely anything to protect the only person he had ever cared for.