"Under all circumstances, Kei, I advise that you respect privacy and stay away from that corridor." Akiteru walked away. "How cliche..." Kei muttered.

This is basically the Instagram page with most of the Haikyuu couples but not all of the sooo don't get your hopes up Including: -Fluff ☁️ -A bit of angst 🔥 -And more 😌 (read to find out) I don't own this anime or the pics in this fic so all credits to the artists and creators 🥰 (It's gonna be really good so read it but don't if you don't want too)

Bokuto and Akaashi's friendship is something out of this world. Though there are many bumps in the road, both start to realize their feelings for one another. And not just as friends. xoxo credit to the artist for the background of my cover.

Atlas is undefeated. He entered the arena at thirteen and drowned in blood, victorious. He is a prince by blood, but who isn't in the Colosseum? The K'reche Tribes took over half of the great continent of Atora, and made use of the twelve royal bloodlines to breed powerful, Ether rich gladiators, batteries, and soldiers. Known to be cold and cruel, Atlas knew no warmth, held nothing dear, and lived a monotonous life within the sandstone walls of the Colosseum, under the unchanging desert sun. He was content, or so he thought until a new batch of gladiators were presented to him, and among them was an impossibly powerful individual. Yet impossibly gentle. Atlas's master tasked him with training this individual, to make him into a useful tool. But how could Atlas ever train a gentle doctor into a ruthless gladiator? His regime certainly didn't include harboring a dangerous, foolish attraction! (Note: Please do not read this story if you are sensitive towards topics around death, sexual abuse and rape. Sexual abuse is not described in detail, and not condoned.)

Shigeru Yahaba's diary falls out from his school bag and Kentarou Kyoutani is the one to find it. Characters belong to Haruichi Furudate.

(P.S this is not a collection of one shots. Its a full story. Thank you and goodbye) Bakugou didn't know what it was about Kirishima that made him so head over heels but whatever it was, was fucking irritating and needed to stop. Fluffy fic barley no angst.

Some will be long, some will be short, some will be in multiple parts.All fluff, angst will be included possibly, no smut. I am inexperienced in that field. TwT Cover Art is Not Mine Obviously Ships to be included are: daisuga kagehina asanoya tsukkiyama ennotana ------------------------- oikaiwa mattsuhana kyouhaba ------------------------- kuroken yakulev ------------------------- ushiten semishira ------------------------------------------------ Rarepairs if requested