"𝙞'𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨" "𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" time-skip atsumu x reader l/n y/n attends an MSBY match with her high school teammates and it influences her life in a way she could've never imagined. highest rankings so far: #5 in fanfiction (18/06/21) #1 in atsumu #1 in karasuno #1 in animefanfiction #1 in anime #1 in miyaatsumu #1 in miyaosamu #1 in haikyuulovestory #1 in inarizaki #1 in nekoma #1 in atsumuxreader #1 in characterxreader #3 in hq #4 in haikyuufanfiction #4 in miya #7 in haikyuu as always, i do not own haikyuu characters or the plot

Ushijima x oc Akari Wohi, is a 1st year at Shiratorizawa who is training to become one of the Top 5 aces like her father, who was an ace for Shiratorizawa that won Nationals. She never knew the concept of love since was busy with Volleyball. She doubts that a guy would make her fall in love but can Fate prove her wrong?

It was the absolute rule of the court that he plays on The canon, Ushijima Wakatoshi only needed to be given a high toss in order to score a point. And the rule had been absolute ever since he was in junior high. Whoever they were, whatever their position was, wherever they came from, he had beaten them more than they could retaliate, and this was an apparent fact. The absolute rule has always been followed. It should have been followed... If you weren't on the opposing side. After all, this absolute rule of an absolute point... does not apply to you. And Ushijima Wakatoshi knows this fact- he had known ever since he had first met you, had trained with you and he still knows it now. The ball rotated in a nasty rotation as it was almost disfigured when it left the slam of the athlete's hand. You whistled as you saw it at first. And here he says he was just playing casually. You swoop in on the angle it was directed to, adjusting the balls of your feet as to stabilize your body for the impact, and received it head on. And they could all see it. How the nasty spin of the ball who would leave most players helpless was instantly being killed as soon as it landed in your forearm. The athlete could only grin at the familiar view once again. But this had always been the case and Ushijima Wakatoshi knows. The callouses on your arms and hands were a testament of the feats you've accomplished as an athlete, of feats he didn't knew were possible. If he was an eagle preparing to take flight in the professional stage, your place in that sky has already been engraved. And he often finds himself wondering- How can someone so small be bigger than he is? - A/N: Warning for Size difference and eventual smut. Warning that the reader is an OP (overpowered) character. It says Ushijima x reader but its actually an OC, just written in a second pov.

Y/n has been studying in Tokyo away from her hometown, Osaka. She lives with her uncle who happens to be the coach of Japan Men's National Volleyball team. She visits their training one day to pass her uncle lunch and a particular player caught her eye wearing jersey number 1. Ushijima x fem! reader A/N: There will be some OCs that I made up.