All I gotta say is I ship it

It's a cute ship ngl

He was afraid of every person he met. He was traumatized and bullied when he was a kid. Until he chose to act strong and pretended not to care about the world. Tsukishima Kei was that boy who keeps his secrets intact. He was a strong man. He never feared anything, and he dared to do everything. Until he felt that something was missing in his life that he couldn't place. Kuroo Tetsurou was that boy who's dying to know everything. What if those two people cross each other's paths? Will things be alright despite every individual's flaws? Will Kuroo ever solve the puzzle of Tsukishima's facade? + Angst! Kuroo x Tsukishima fanfiction Haikyuu!! Is owned by Haruichi Furudate. Story is owned by me. sugarashi ©All Rights Reserved - 2017

Lately, the Nekoma captain has been captivated be the Karasuna megane. He wants to move his relationship farther, however he doesn't know how! (Cover art is not mine yo! Creds to original artist)

Kuroo x Tsukishima first actual fanfic so dont @ me if its bad

Some random oneshots of kurotsuki This is mostlyt self-indulgent crap lmao beware of angst and slow updates 👹

I wish someone was afraid to lose me the way I'm always scared of losing people. But I doubt anyone would fight to keep me in their life. Warnings: self-harm, attempted suicide, depression. If you aren't comfortable with these topics, pls don't read.

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24 year old top male host in Tokyo, Kuroo Tetsurou went through each day going through the motions. Men and women alike threw themselves at his feet but he couldn't care less. It was all so droll. That is, until the cold and harsh Tsukishima Kei came into his life. Now Kuroo finds himself in a whirlwind of courtship as he tries to break past the steely exterior of the young businessman.

[This is a Haikyuu fanfiction featuring kurotsuki. Additional ships will be mentioned/referenced.] Kuroo didn't know how to feel. Ever since he met Tsukishima his emotions have been all over the place. These feelings got in the way of his volleyball practices and he kept missing Kenma's perfect sets. He just couldn't get the blond out of his mind. "Kuroo...you missed...again...." Kenma mumbled, rubbing his wrists. "I'll get the next one!" [I do not own the characters or artwork used in the cover! I only own the words I write. I hope you enjoy this fic.] -Sky