-𝐤𝐞𝐢 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 -the bold granddaughter of ikkei ukai and sister of keishin ukai, y/n begins her first year at karasuno high fighting with another student over grades and strength. -y/n ukai strikes a deal with her big brother that she will be karasuno's manager as long as kei tsukishima stays out of her way. 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! language 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬! smut, fluff, angst 「 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭 」 i do not own haikyuu nor its characters. i only own the ocs and the plot.

"Why is she even here?" "I don't know" "She'll never play." "Why does she even practice? She's way too short" "I will never put you in the game. Even as a libero, Quit." You just moved in with your sister and transferred to a new school called Karasuno. You meet a tall blond boy with a bad attitude but somehow your heart always races when he's around. Will this team be able to help you overcome your demons? Bad at descriptions, read to find out more! Tsukishima X Reader Slow Burn 🔥 #1 in Kei on August 12th 2020 #1 in Tsukki on December 29 2020 #1 in Keitsukishima on December 29 2022 #1 in tsukishimaXReader on March 20 2023 #4 in tsukishimakei on December 29 2020 Will most likely contain a little bit of harsh language and spoilers from the manga and anime. *Not my cover art*

Scarred by a troubled childhood, (y/n) finds herself in a new country and a new school. Despite your traumatizing past, you've always had a safe place, and that was volleyball. Shocked to find that the girls' volleyball team disbanded a couple years ago, you reluctantly settle with being the manager of the boys' volleyball team. You soon meet a bright blonde, snarky teenager who might benefit your life more than you thought. {WARNING} includes angst, fluff, and swearing I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. cover credit : @shigurefusawa on Twitter notable record: #6 on keitsukishima #2 on volleyballfanfiction #10 on tsukishimaxreader #1 on hqfanfic

【ｔｓｕｋｉｓｈｉｍａ ｋｅｉ ｘ ｒｅａｄｅｒ】 ❝being with you is as natural as breathing-and I have never imagined otherwise.❞ He considered her as something that cannot be grasped, like a flower reflected in a mirror or the moon reflected on the water's surface. He can see her, but he cannot touch her. She was something that is beautiful but was an unattainable dream. A mirage. all rights reserved ➳ 2016