"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||

[EDITED] It's been years since he was last able to speak, he lost his voice years ago when a certain incident happened. After that he simply went off as '𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒆'. Teachers believed him as he also hides behind a mask, as if trying to hide a secret underneath. Though behind all that backstory, he also played volleyball as a sport, played it in middle school and was planning to continue. That's when he goes to Karasuno High School, with goals of joining a certain volleyball team. Who knew that team was gonna end up uncovering his secrets behind his past and even as to why he wear his mask.. but maybe.. will it they also find '𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙑𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚' -credits to @-HIROU for making the cover-

Hinata, while small and unassuming, can also be intense and intimidating, especially while on the court. For some people (read: a lot of people) this is somehow attractive. Case in point, this is the third time in a month that Daichi is forced to shoo Oikawa out of the gym with a broom for harassing Karasuno's number ten. OOC, Crack, Mostly drabbles that'll probably be out of order. Original story by FruitPastilles on Fanfiction.net I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY

Where Oikawa serves a ball straight to your face, and decides that he owes you one. In the form of a date you simply do NOT want. { part 1 of the 'Shittykawa Under Lights' series } • Oikawa Tōru x Reader • • completed + edited • (highest rankings: #47 in fanfiction, #1 in #oikawatooru, #11 in haikyuu )

A collection of text conversations with the Haikyuu characters that turn out really good for you. - warning: this book contains suggestive content (not explicit)

━ ❝when he's on the court, it feels like neither side can breathe properly without his permission. he rules above all in the court. ❞ [finally committed to being discontinued]