It's the summer of 1972 and all Jungkook wants to do is court little, witty, lovely Suji but her brother, Jimin, makes it hard with his intense, knowing eyes, wicked smile, and intoxicating bourbon scent. Notable rankings: #1 internal conflict #1 switch jikook # 7 jikook

- Sequel to Broken Wings - Everything fell apart, and Bokuto and Akaashi desperately try to find a way to fix it. Even if it means leaving their home forever. (⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Descriptions of PTSD, panic attacks and birth are used in this story, so viewer discretion is advised) [Ratings: ✨❤️] #2 in Komi October 3, 2019 #17 in BokuAka November 8, 2019 #2 in bokutoxakaashi November 9, 2019 #2 in BokuAka angst

(Just making some revisions, sorry everyone if this story moves around on my profile!) Akaashi has a dark secret. One that could end not just his relationship with Bokuto. . . It could also end his life. Based off of artwork I saw by Heeju_Q on Twitter (⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Descriptions of cutting , phobia, and depression are used in this story, so viewer discretion is advised) [Rankings ✨❤️] Rated #18 in BokuAka November 8, 2019 Rated #1 in Bokuaka angst holy shi- Rated #1 in bokutoxakaashi October 16, 2019 Rated #1 in akaashixbokuto November 18, 2019 Rated #59 in Haikyuu fan fiction October 22, 2019 Rated #6 in lotsoffluff November 13, 2019

𝑷𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐, 𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒔 - 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 (𝒏.) 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚 "𝗗𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀?" 𝐈𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ↳ 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘔𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘖𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘙𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘖𝘳 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝘵𝘰 𝓈𝑒𝓍𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴.

When a lonely Omega texts a alpha who's in another country Warning in authors notes!

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP