"Why did you kiss me" a 12 year old Akaashi asks. "Dunno, just felt like it" Bokuto hums. Akaashi nods, turning back to his homework. It didn't mean anything. It was only Bokuto and kissing felt like a very Bokuto thing to do. (Dense Idiots) Written: 2019

His eyes. They caught Akaashi off guard. He couldn't help but stare into them. They were golden. He could feel his heart beat faster as his fingers twitched, desperate for a pencil, a pen, anything. He wanted to put those eyes on a canvas, to prove that they were real, not a figment of his imagination. They scared him in a way. They were piercing, almost cold. Akaashi felt his heart twinge. At that moment he knew that gold was his new favourite colour. • • • AKA an art-kid-akaashi and footballplayer-bokuto au that hits all the right spots.

One day certain setters wake up to find out that they have, well, turned female. And the schools realize that since it has occurred in multiple schools, a rule changes to accommodate these newly-turned female members into the boys' volleyball team. How will the teammates respond to such changes? WARNING: M A T U R E CONTENT in some chapters. You have been warned Note: Slow af updates Disclaimer The image on the book cover is not mine. Credit to the original owner/artist. If you are the owner of the image and wish for the picture to be taken down, do let me know. None of the characters are mine. This is just a fic made because I adore the characters of haikyuu

Akaashi and Kenma can't wait for a brand new start at their new university, especially since they met two workout buddies that caught their eye. (Inspired by an AU post I saw on tumblr...I think the user's name was oikawtf...so by no means was this my original idea, just the basic plot and such...ya know?)

"Well, Au revoir my fellow...er, whores" Kuroo shrugs on his jacket. "I prefer floozies" Oikawa corrects him. "Hussies" Matsukawa nods. "Tramps" Kuroo points at them before walking out the door with a snicker. "No, no, tarts!" Oikawa announces. "Woah that is totally you" Matsukawa sniggers. "Hey!" Oikawa balks. "We're escorts" Akaashi says with finality, standing to follow Kuroo. A Bokuaka time skip AU where Bokuto is a bartender and Akaashi works as an escort~ Written: 2020 WARNINGS: This is a mature book. Eg. Sex, swearing, adult jokes. Suggested 16+ for reading this, cause you all sure know how to complain

In which a painter and a barista with color blindness meet in the wonderful city of Tokyo. Tokyo Series #1 // I have no idea if any of the Japanese lettering (kanji) in this story is accurate. I just used google translate. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐚𝐤𝐚! slice of life chatfic 》 © 𝖑𝖊𝖝! (lexxyz_) ♡︎ .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 🌼 includes: ✔︎ super short chapters ✔︎ owl puns ✔︎ mentions of kuroken + tsukkiyama ✔︎ switch energy ;) *lowercase intended*🌤 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝,, 》12.08.19 ➪ 05.21.20 💫

Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods

for a boy who suffers colorblindness, bokuto sure finds akaashi keiji interesting. highest rank #592 in fanfiction - 8/28/2016

!! OLD VERSION !! go read the new version instead please :)