That's right, both. You're a third year given the opportunity to leave your home in America to experience life in Japan while helping out a local volleyball team. You catch the eyes of two captains without trying while at a training camp. How will you deal with being between them? Better yet, how will someone between them affect them forever? "You're going to be the death of me, Chibi-chan." - !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT (with warnings prior) - #1 in kuroo (4/28/21) #1 in poly (5/9/21) #1 in haikyuufanfiction (5/24/21) #1 in bokutokoutarou (5/28/21) #1 in chubbyreader (6/25/21) #1 in kurooxreader (10/24/21)

First fanfics it's probably no good you have been warned thanks if u read it

Your a normal teenager. You have always been lucky, your greatest weakness. One day your best friend tells you she has a crush on one of the volleyball players. You would have never thought you would make friends with the 5th aces in the country, by try to hook your best friends up. Well maybe not just friends....... This is something new, exciting, scary? You try to overcome of your fears and insecurities, but with the help with someone special. Heads up the first chapter is pretty short. Thought this was important that it's not that mature. It has so far only some profanities, but hey, keeps it interesting right? Might be lemon? Don't know yet.

Moving to Tokyo on your own at 17 is definitely going to be scary. But hopefully at your new school you'll make friends who make your life feel fuller and easier.

"I love you.. Bokuto," you murmured. "Who?? You love who now?" Bokuto asked, giving off lost puppy vibes. "You.. Bokuto.." New cover !! I kinda like the manga aesthetic in this one... Highest ranking(s) so far: #22 in Bokuto x Reader this book is unfortunately discontinued. I will keep it up tho!! :))))

Bokuto Koutarou, Fukurodani's Volleyball Captain really likes attention but he's been feeling frustrated lately because he can't catch a certain someone attention. "I'll make sure you'll notice me, (Y/N)-chan." [This story will contain offensive/curse/mature words!!] and also, [I do not own haikyuu characters!!]

"Sorry, but...I'm not supposed to be talking to you..." (L/N) (F/N) has never really had a problem with her parents' rules. No cellphones after 9pm. No red nail polish. No snacking between meals. No sleepovers. Ever. Absolutely NO talking to boys. Once, those rules had been simple, and easy to follow, but once a new family moves in next door, (Y/N) can't help but break the most important one. There was just something fascinating about the loud young man with two-toned hair, and things quickly become difficult... ...in the best way possible... . . . . Bokuto x Reader !Short Reader ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ .Strong/Foul language .Sexual References/Scenarios .Emotional/Mental abuse .Stand in Cover by me.

❝ you told me i was nothing so I became something ❞ . ˚◞♡ ⃗ 🕊*ೃ༄ ━━━━┅━━━┅━━━━ Being homeschooled her whole life, Y/N decided to try out a public school for her last year of high school. A tall young man introduces himself when no one else would. It's not long before they develop feeling for each other. -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- Rating? 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦! Cringy? 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑑𝑘 Vote for it? 𝑌𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒! Hotel? 𝑇𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑔𝑜 Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!! // 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛!! I don't own any of the original Haikyuu characters used. All right go to the original author. Thanks!

You keep having nightmares about your last moments with your older sisters and don't know how to get rid of them... until you figure out a simple solution to all of your problems.... I don't own any of the characters in this story All characters belong to Hajime Isayama And yes I will try to find a better book cover lol

"Follow me," he said gruffly. "But I- ," I stopped when I saw the dark look he gave me. Instead I just looked down and quietly followed him. Once we reached his office I walked inside and immediately shuttered at the draft. Promptly the door slammed shut causing me to jump and it followed by the clicking of the lock. I swallowed the lump down my throat, an ounce of fear trickling through me. "What did I say about running?" He asked in a low, husky voice. "No running," whispered back, not sure if he heard. "And, do you remember what I said would happen next time I caught you running?" He asked. I nodded, my heart thumping extremely loudly in my chest. "Excellent, now bend over the desk," he ordered.