In a black and white universe where you can't see color until you meet your soulmate. ~ Akaashi Keiji never thought much of finding his soulmate. If it's meant to be it'll be, right? So he lives his monotone life peacefully. His main priority is getting into a good college, and maybe upping his volleyball skills when he has time. When he meets Bokuto Kōtarō, his black and white world explodes, and he begins to see the world in a different color.. well, multiple colors. And they're so vivid. But Bokuto has seen color for most of his life. So who is meant to be? • • • All characters belong to Haruichi Furudate!!

Akaashi's skates glided over the ice skillfully, picking up speed as he strengthened his form, the nick of the skates grinding against the the ice as he threw himself into a nearly perfect Axel jump, that nearly winded the audience. Upon landing the skates connected with the floor, making a satisfying click that made Keiji shiver with excitement, bringing a grin to his face. Sure there was three more performances left, but in the spotlight of the dark ice rink- all eyes on the graceful skater, Bokuto found himself thinking that no one has ever looked as good as Keiji on the ice.

a fallen eyelash on his cheek. a small scar on his chin. barely visible, but magical mole above his left eyebrow. a shirt, half tucked in, that he bought a while ago. and of course his lips, raspberry coloured, sweet and inviting. these were just a few observations of a man in love. ©️hqheaven 2019

"Pretend you're dating me!" I say, grabbing Akaashi's shoulder. I pull him closer to me and nervously smile. "What?" he says. I mouth 'go along with it'. The dark-haired boy frowns. "Babe! How are you?" I exclaim loudly, making sure Kuroo could hear. "What are you doing?" ~ When Bokuto convinces Akaashi to become his fake boyfriend, they do all the things a normal couple would do: hold hands, go on dates, fall in love... It was all fake, of course. Until his feelings weren't. • • • All characters belong to Haruichi Furudate!

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?)

"No... Akaashi, don't. Stop. You're drunk..." "So it's you..." "Akaashi... Please, I don't.. I don't want you to..." "Don't worry, I want this." "I know... I hope. But I want to remember this..." "Why...? I'm just your a guy you know for few weeks. If you let me... this can be just a drunk one night stand...." "No. I don't want that. I want to remember this because... Because I like you, Akaashi." Enjoy~ WARNING This is BokuAka fanfic - so it's yaoi. Or boyXboy story if you want. [I'm NOT an English speaking person, so I'm sorry for possible typos.] -- Character's aren't mine, they belong to Haruichi Furudate. --

Trapped inside their home due to a massive storm, two friends discover that love is just around the corner I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story. All credit goes to Haruichi Furudate, creator of Haikyuu!! Cover art by @rozejuice - check out their artwork on their page, great stuff!

"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

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