Tooru Oikawa. An introvert, shy, suffering from major anxiety, cute nerd who's got a crush on a boy. →i do not own any haikyuu!! characters. -> Hana, Sakura and Hotaru are my Ocs THIS STORY DOES NOT ROMANTICISE MENTAL ILLNESS

❝ he loves me. he loves me not. ❞ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ i own only the plot + the cover ;;☆ hq!! belongs to haruichi furudate // lapslock intended !! [ created sometime in mid-janurary 2016 its so old // im sorry if its shit haha ] [ soulmate AU: the first words your soulmate speaks to you is permanently tattooed on your wrist. ]

iwaizumi got himself a cheery, fun, light-hearted and charming new neighbor, oikawa tooru. and he just turned out to be the right companion iwaizumi hajime needed.

"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||

Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods

A long forgotten, unspoken bound is enough to turn things around? Few years left since Asahi and Nishinoya met, but when Asahi recived a panicked phone call from Tanaka their path is crossed again. Nishinoya made a mistake, he knows it, but he can't do anything about it. His life is turning into hell, and when he decide to surrender Asahi turns up. How could a self-conscious, shy giant help to his former underclassman when he is broken too? There were years, and they changed, they have their lifes without each other. ( i don't own the picture, and there are some homophobic lines, i strongly disagree with them)

"Tsukki, I like you!" . . . . "tch"