I've sat behind Kuroo Tetsurou for 3 years but why is it now that I'm starting to notice him? "Who is she?" Huh? Does he not recognize me? !! DISCLAIMER !! I do not own the characters or plot of Haikyuu! Haikyuu belongs to Furudate Haruichi. All images are not my own.

❝ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑, 𝐈'𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑. ❞ The L/N name is one that one should hold highly. A family of elitists that specialize in volleyball, and Y/N L/N is no exception to this. She came out from under her brother's shadow to establish her own identity in the sports world. She was unstoppable, or at least one would think if you hadn't heard what happened in her last year. One story that would simply only make her old tabloid talk instead on headlines of magazines. One that would put a pause on her career for a moment. ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐘, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖. ❞ ••• haikyū various x fem!reader follows the anime + varying manga spoilers © hq : haruichi furudate © story : kytaglia ; please do not plagiarize my work, give credits for inspiration will do wonders :) started: april 25, 2020 ended: n/a ☆ 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰: #1 » nekoma #1 » elite #1 » shiratorizawa #3 » karasuno #1 » volleyball #2 » aoba johsai #3 » haikyuufanfiction #2» yamaguchitadashi #3 » haikyuuxreader #3 » kageyamatobio #1 » hinatashouyo

-Follows Haikyuu Story Plot- ONLY MATURE CONTENT BY CURSE WORDS You are a first year student at Karasuno. As time goes on drama happens and secrets were revealed. But things actually starts going your way as like nothing happens before. Edited: Kinda old? It's okay not the best tho

[ hiatus ] ❝they call her the angel manager of nekoma...so she's perfect alright...❞ Desperate for a boyfriend, you never really found yourself as a perfect girl for anyone. You had earned a lot of attractive popular crushes back in your middle school days, but they all seemed to only like your perfect backstabbing best friend. And as a girl who had no club, was the Nekoma's boy's volleyball team really worth a try? A manager of an all boy's volleyball team. Pretty freaky, huh? Including when all of the members began falling for you... (nekomaxfem!awkward!reader) ⚠️WARNING!⚠️: • THIS BOOK CONTAINS SPOILERS! (mainly from the manga) • THIS STORY WAS WRITTEN BACK AT 2019 TO 2020 SO DON'T EXPECT IT 'NOT' TO BE CRINGY ToT

What if one day you received a letter from your future self? The letter revealed all of the regrets you are going to make in your third year of school...and how to stop them from happening. There is one goal through all of it, don't loose Bokuto Koutarou. [Inspired by the manga/anime "Orange".]

After transferring schools to Inarizaki, (Y/N) met a boy unlike anyone else. To say (Y/N) and Miya Atsumu didn't get along at first would be an understatement. She could see no reason to like the arrogant asshole. But as time goes by and truths are revealed and she begins to see his true character... And it's nothing like she expected.

4 years ago, all we could think about was our future. 4 years later, we dread seeing what we'll become in the future. I do not own the characters of haikyuu or haikyuu itself.

(L/n), (F/n), a second year, just got back from studying abroad and enrolled at Karasuno High School, where she becomes close with a delinquent looking boy that sits next to her in class. (I know it's a really crappy description ok? Hopefully the actual fanfic is better) (And the first two chapters kinda suck) I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS USED IN THIS FANFICTION!

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 )

Kageyama hasn't seen you in 3 years! A lot of things have changed about you since then. But it is not only you who's changed, his feelings towards you have change a lot too. Well, Goodluck! «{ I Do Not Own Kageyama nor Do I Own 'Haikyuu!!', All Belongs To The Rightful Owners! }»