he didn't say no, did he? i guess he didn't.

in this universe, everyone was born into the world with a mark of a single flower bud imprinted on their body. it was foretold that by the time a person meets their soulmate, the bud would then begin to bloom and then, from that moment onward, every single interaction of theirs would make an impact on the bud. ー and hinata shoyo was born into the world with not one but two flower buds of different colors, blue and orange, on his collarbone. ✿❀❁ "Who?" "That guy over there, standing under the tree! Do you know him?" "Hinata." "What?" "No one is standing there." ✿❀❁ ↳ an au where hinata strives to be one of the greatest sculptors, and to do so, he has to go to a university where they offer the subject. But then, wellー /things/ happen.

Hinata is being chased by someone. He turns only to see that no ones there.

Key: years:weeks:days:hours:minutes:seconds >•< There's a special type of people called the Clock Workers. These special people can see numbers above everybody's heads. Numbers that count down. Numbers that tell when a person dies. Kageyama Tobio is one of these special people and he's also a doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals. He has many patients but one he took a liking to more than anybody else. >•< ¡¡¡CANCER TRIGGER WARNING!!! >•< Kagehina with Bokuaka, Iwaoi and Kuroken "Bonus Material" chapters. Smut in "Sleepover at Kageyama's House", iwaoi and Kuroken bonus chapters. >•< I do not own any Haikyuu characters. Only the plot of this story. I own the ideas of Clock Workers and everything that goes along with that.

(cover art creds to @/craziiwolf on tumblr)

Hinata was being bullied but didn't want to worry anyone so he keept it a secret. That is until the bully took it too far. Kageyama promises to protect Hinata from then on. This story is super nice and fluffy. This is my first fanfic so I hope you like it! I dont own haikyuu or any of its characters. Credit to the artist of the cover!

≪ ANGST ≫ ≪ TRIGGER WARNING ≫ Hinata Shōyo has always been a happy person. So why did his smile turn into a frown? Why did his bright eyes grow dim? Why did he seem to grow more tired? Why did he stop playing? "Why?" That was the only question going through Kageyama's head as he read the note over and over again, tears spilling from his eyes. He never showed any emotion but anger, so everyone was surprised. At least they should've been. But who could be surprised when they were busy with their own sorrows regarding Hinata.

"He didn't deserved it, yet I inflicted it on him." "I regret everything." "I didn't know why I did it." "I'm sorry." "I'm the cause of his death." Disclaimer: Naruto doesn't belong to me, it belongs to Kishimoto!

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

All friendships are weird...right? With accidental thigh grabs, unintentional kisses, and late-night rooftop conversations, Alexis's friendship with Axel definitely takes the cake. But it wasn't always this way. They rekindled their friendship after a fight and it seemed as everything changed. Romantic feelings started to arise, followed by mixed signals. The friendship seemed to be heading in a different direction than planned and only time could tell whether or not there were two travelers on this journey. Cover by @harshadaselena