フリー！Oneshots & Scenario's "I will show you a sight you've never seen before!." The relaxing feel of the summer air, and the calm waves of the water seem to reflect the feelings in your heart. Your dull days turn into brighter ones as you start your journey of love with gorgeous swimmers with unique personalities. Some whom have struggled with many hardships to become the men they are today. Will they be able to capture your heart? •Fluff, Angst, Lemons, Limes, Etc• •Not Suitable For Younger Audiences•

Just a couple of Haikyuu!! x reader fics! Fluff, lemons, lime, angst; anything!! WARNING: Strong language and sexual themes MAY/WILL occur trash cover by me (art is NOT mine though!!) (updates may be slow but i'll try my best! <3)

"Todd" "Demon Spawn" ------------------------------ Jason Todd and Damian Wayne were legally brothers, but they never got along. What happens when Talia comes to convince Damian to join the league? Damian is expected to come back and train to become Ra's Al Ghul, but he still wants to be Robin. Damian is vulnerable, can Jason help him through his pain and conflicts? Jason is the only one who can help.

Cacee Adams never suspects that Jess--the, "honor-student/ Boy Scout" she's falling for, is really a street-smart delinquent who's never told her a single true thing about himself. But when Cacee and Jess somehow fall through a painting and wake up far from the mountains of Pennsylvania, everything changes. Stranded in a dangerous city that holds shocking surprises, Cacee is forced to depend on Jess for her very survival. Now, as Cacee watches Jess pick pockets and win knife fights with equal ease, she realizes the boy she thought she knew never existed. As they struggle to stay alive long enough to return home, Cacee must decide: Can a thief and a liar be trusted with the biggest thing he's ever stolen--her heart.

When you fold a piece of paper, you're essentially changing the memory of that piece Under the dim light of my desk lamp, I took the square piece of fuchsia paper and laid it on the table. Flipping it over to the reverse blank side, I fished out a pen from the depths of my pencil case. Pen between my fingers, I contemplated writing what I really wanted to relay. My true thoughts. These meaningless feelings. Inhaling deeply, my hand quivered as I tried to control the strokes on the thin sheet of paper. "Please forget about this." I wrote, in minute handwriting. I then started to fold the paper up with my clumsy fingers. Over the reverse side I made a crease, over the inverse side I made a crease. I folded a corner, turned a flap inside out. I smoothed out the paper on the table, and finally dared to take a peek at what I had created. The end product I received was a horribly disfigured cherry blossom. Imperfect, ruined and ugly. Just like my imperfect, ruined, and ugly soul. -Cover background by Avwyn from Deviantart, all credit goes to the artist- -Cover edited by me-