After saving you from a stalker, Volleyball player Kei Tsukishima, offers you a pretend relationship to completely throw off your dangerous admirer. The plan was stopping your pretend relationship when the stalker is finally uninterested, but everything on the surface is not what it seems... #1- tsukishima- May 1, 202...
You and Tsukki were childhood friends, but when you moved away in grade school everything changed. Now you're back, and you're both attending Karasuno High. Will things ever go back to how they were? Or will you and Tsukishima fall in love trying to set things straight.. The correct copywrite for this work would be a...
photographer!akaashi x painter!reader he entered her world to show her what she's worth - disclaimer: • the hq!! characters in this story are not mine
[pretty setter squad x reader » drabbles] ❝if you're gonna hit it, hit it until it breaks❞ new book; paper hearts
Kita Shinsuke usually leaves an impression for being an "unfeeling robot" because he tends to be logical, even with his own emotions. Upon meeting a seemingly carefree girl named l/n f/n, will this "robot" finally be able to set aside his logic and let his emotions take over? It is a Kita Shinsuke x Reader fanfiction...
he was my knight in shining armor, but i was never a princess. but still, i love him anyway. [ tsukishima kei × reader / oc ] completed ; kee/maiki-san
akaashi wondered into the woods. even if he knew the woods by heart, he had never seen this section before. the waterfall that was behind a hidden gate. the animals who inhabited the area. the skipping stones near the waterfall. it was all so new to him. and he loved it. but he never thought that in that little part o...
you made flowers bloom in my mind and butterflies flutter in my chest
Kiras größter Traum ist es ihr Hobby zum Beruf zu machen. Doch der Weg dahin ist gar nicht so einfach, wenn man bloß vom Rentengeld der Mutter und dem eigenen Kindergeld lebt. Tag ein Tag aus kümmert sie sich um eine kranke Mutter, den Haushalt, die Schule, das Training und diese eine kleine Lüge, dessen Geflecht sich...