Daichi: Just like that, he was gone. Not on leave. Not injured. Gone. Taken by choice. I felt a knot in my stomach I couldn't untangle. I'd fought for him, argued with Kageyama, pushed the team to be better, and it still wasn't enough. Karasuno had lost more than a spiker - we'd lost our spark, the fire that made our plays soar, the chaos that pushed us to our best. I should have seen it coming. I should have held on harder. But hindsight is a cruel teammate. He's flying now, free. And all we have left is the echo of what could have been. Karasuno's court feels emptier than ever.... now we truly are crows with clipped wings... and it was our fault. A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

Family.... what's that? Mine sure as hell doesn't think I am part of it..... but why does it still hurt? I know full well that I am a nobody in this family of mine... but why do I still hope and wish for it? And with this volleyball tournament... with karasuno... why do I want them to be there for me.... Can no one just accept me as me? Or am I always just this somebody and a tool? A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

He fell, and rose much stronger than before. Hinata Shōyō is a 16 year old male who used to attend Karasuno highschool. And a former middle blocker and decoy for their volleyball team. But due to rumors spread by someone close to him, he was forced into a corner and completely shut himself off. He focused on his studies, and knowledge skyrocketed. With this, his mother forced him to apply to Shiratorizawa Academy. He decided he might as well try to join the volleyball team. And there began his path to healing. How will Karasuno react to the broken crow they shunned, who turned into a majestic eagle?

Shoyo Hinata is living a happy life with a caring mother, wonderful sister, and an amazing volleyball team, along with his boyfriend Kageyama. But what happens when a tragedy occurs, and Hinata is left injured and depressed. Will Kageyama manage to help Hinata? or will Hinata find himself digging his own grave. Perhaps Hinata will succumb to the voices, and all Kageyama will be left with, is a broken heart, a collection of memories, and a dark, grey tombstone. (It's pretty cliche) (Sorry I suck at summaries) If you don't ship Kagehina(Kageyama x Hinata) this isn't the fanfic for you! :) WARNING: This fanfiction contains major themes of deppression and suicide. If any of these themes trigger you then I URGE you not to continue! DISCLAIMER: I only own the plot. The characters, setting, and original story belong to Haruichi Furadate

What if Hinata has two older brothers? First fanfic so bad writing on my part!

The walls are thin. Too thin. Every scream ricochets like a serve against tile. I press my sister's head to my chest, whispering stupid things like "it's okay" when it never is... The air stinks of booze and something worse-fear. I know the rhythm by now: crash, yell, break, silence... then pain. I count the steps. I always count the steps. If I don't get between them fast enough, she gets the next bruise. And I promised-I promised-she wouldn't get a single scratch under my watch. So I move. Even when I'm shaking. Even when it hurts. Because if I don't... no one else will. A/N: I do not consent to translation. DO NOT Translate or use my story for Youtube. This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

Should I tell them? Nah.... I am not the king of the court but the demon of the court. Too bad that no one ever knew about this unlike my best friend. I myself thought that these day would be over. Whelp, seems like the demon is resurrecting once more. Oh my dear friend... what have you done?! A/N: This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu, rights to the owner.

𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛-𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚢𝚌𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎> 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚎𝚗𝚍?> 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙?> 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝? ~𝚑𝚎𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝟶𝟼/𝟷𝟶/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶. ☗𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨☗ ◦𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎 ◦𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖 ◦𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛s ◦𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚎 ◦𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚕 𝙼/𝙰 ◦𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝 ☗𝙞 𝙙𝙤 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨/𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗲☗

Everyone knows Karasuno's upbeat, happy go lucky middle blocker Hinata. Or they think they know him. Hinata has a huge secret that not even his team knows about. 7 years ago, Hinata, his sister Natsu, and his mother were on their way to school when a car collided with the family's car. Killing his mother and sister on impact. However Hinata managed to survive and was left in the hands of his father. Ever since then, Hinata's home life has not been the same. ****** abuse self harm violence rape ****** {completed}

≪ 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.