skephalo art school au in which darryl has synesthesia ! (featuring many semi-philosophical metaphors for the stars) word count: 11.5k there was a boy with caramel brown hair and chocolate eyes that turned a light shade of tawny in the sun. he had long fingers that seemed to lay steady whenever he talked or wrote. there was a boy with dark eyes full of light who never came to class without his booming laugh and wore light blue hoodies that hid his tan skin. he was blue. he was the feeling of a clear sky on a january's day and the icy chill of a blizzard. the rush of a wave on a peaceful beach. his name was zak, and darryl had found himself falling head first into the misfortune that happened to be falling in love with someone who had a personality brighter than the stars above them. #1 in skephalo - 06/18/20 - 06/21/20 #1 in mcyt - 07/21/20 - 07/25/20 DISCLAIMER: skeppy and badboyhalo are real people and their characters belong to the creators respectively. this work is purely fictional and does not reflect the actual lives/behaviors of any person mentioned themselves. enjoy the story! :-)

ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕, 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟, 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝, 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕗. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕛𝕦𝕞𝕡 𝕚𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖? 𝕐/𝕟 𝕃/𝕟. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥. 𝕊𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕄𝕣. ℝ𝕠𝕠𝕗𝕞𝕒𝕟. ℍ𝕦𝕙.... 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕕𝕕 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖... 【︎Completed】︎ 【︎Angst】︎ 【︎Short Story】

It all started when Iida created a group chat for the class to discuss their homework. There, they met an unknown number which turns out to be one of their classmate that never attend class since the beginning of the school year. Who is he? Why does he seem to have a history with the class's delinquent bomber? Cover made by user @FoxCatAI This user is also a very good writer, please check out some of her works!

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.

When the team saw a bug during practice, what will their reaction be? 2021.06.24 Currently under editing work to fix my past errors lol

What will happen if a certain volleyball prodigy joined the Karasuno volleyball boys club. --- Please read! It's my first Haikyuu Fanfic! Details inside! (Side note: this was written in year 2015) - E

Smiling: Is something I left behind Hallucinations: Is what I thought when my friends asked for you more Abandoned: Our parents always took care of you the most Dark: I was left in the dark, no one to guide me Oblivious: People were oblivious to how our parents neglected me, including you Worn-Out: I'm worn-out from trying to win our parents attention Escape: England was my escape Different: We're different from each other yet you try to be close to me Big brother Daichi, I won't join volleyball like you want me to. I am Toshiyuki Sawamura and I'm the boy no one see's behind Daichi. Well a part from my only trust worthy friend who lives in England. -Slow Updates- (A/n: The cover is made by https://www.wattpad.com/user/KarapikaYazbek so all credit goes to them. I do not own Haikyuu or any of it's characters. I only own Toshiyuki and his friend from England named Hamish Foster, including other oc's that come up.)

I see things that nobody else sees. Hinata Shouyou, both the volleyball player and the student no one had heard of before. No one questioned it either, and he was okay with it. Having no friends meant not having to worry about anyone finding out about the truth of his situation. All is peaceful until someone breaks the boundary and discovers there is a mirrored world to the perfect one that is portrayed.

the crows, the pair of ghouls who roamed an area near sendai. the binge-eater, an unnamed ghoul who was known prefecture over for constantly bingeing on human bodies. and hinata shoyo, the high school student who somehow got himself caught up in all of this mess. [@charmingsuga, 2017]

Hiding being a ghoul is hard, especially for Hinata when he just wants to live a normal life. Though its even harder when every time he sees Kageyama he gets a weird feeling. And eveeeen worse when there's been ghoul sightings near your territory. (This is a Tokyo Ghoul crossover with Haikyuu hope you guys enjoy. I'm really slow on updates but boi I'm trying :'D)