Speaking to Kei Tsukishima started one of the most stressful years of your life, or the beginning of something new and fresh. Ever since you were a young kid you aimed for the tiny giant, but like all things the spark died over time and you became a normal student living her everyday life, but maybe talking to Kei Tsukishima changed that all. As you deal with the most stressful year of your life it seemed Kei Tsukishima was the cause. Will a kiss save you? |Never wrote a fic before| [I do not own any of the Haikyuu characters]

(This is written by my minor-self so I apologize for the cringe Y/N. It's also discontinued here on Wattpad. I might redo it in AO3 with same username.) TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of self-harm, sexual content, swearing, etc. So if you get sad easily like me, you'll cry at some ;^; " きみがほんとうに だいすき、けい. " The Tsukishima family always wanted to have a new addition to their family: a daughter to dress-up and cook with and a sister to play with and to protect. That's when a little girl came knocking on their door and offering an apple pie, introducing herself as (L/N) (Y/N) and saying that she just moved in next door. They invited her to dinner and soon, things took a turn. They shouldn't have judged a book by its cover. Underneath her (e/c) eyes filled with mirth and the bright smile painted on her lips, she had gone through something a child shouldn't have. That was when Kei swore he would do anything in his power to protect her from all harm, that he would always be by her side. Growing up, he realized that he loved her more than he thought. Everyone knew that he did, except her. "Why are you so damn oblivious, (Y/N)?" he muttered, his hot breath fanning over your lips; causing you to shiver and your legs to feel weak. You sucked in a shaky breath but stood your ground. "I don't know what you're talking about, Ke-" You were cut off when he muffled your words with a kiss full of various emotions: frustration, anger, longing, sadness, lust... and most of all, love. So there will probably be one shots including the bean pole himself. It'll probably include the following: fluff, angst, random, smut, au. I'll include love triangles once in a while (maybe) So sorry if you think he's ooc and sorry for my grammar and my writing style. I just started writing a year ago.. I think? I'm not the best, but thank you for even reading..

When Tsukishima and his friend Yamaguchi saves you from a group of bullies, you become part of the duo. ~•~•~•~ To be continued. ~•~•~•~ I do not own any of the Haikyuu!! characters but the story is mine. Enjoy~ ^^

"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞?" - note: i do not own any of the haikyuu characters! these are one shots i created for a female reader! enjoy ╰(*'︶'*)╯♡

"D-don't call me cute, moron..." Just when Tsukishima Kei thought his saltiness was unrivaled. A story of a cold-hearted girl and her first love. I'm sorry if you hate it this is my first fic and I'm working hard to put thoughts into words! All Haikyuu places and characters do not belong to me. Cover is my design but the art is not!

⊱:*𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐱𝐨:*⊰ 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙄𝙋𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀

A haikyuu fanfic!! A normal girl, with a big passion for volleyball goes to Karasuno and she is determined to be the best volleyball player, even though she is already the "Queen of the court" Haikyuu X reader Mostly... Tsukishima X reader Highest rank #1: Tsukishima x reader

An agent who had to become a crossdresser for her mission- posing as a high school student. Now how often do you see that? A threat to the whole country database has appeared and was tracked down to one of the schools from the Miyagi Prefecture- the home of the fallen crows. Now, Agent 606 under the fake name [Last Name] Shin has to find out why and if the mastermind behind all this is actually just a high schooler. Starting with her first suspect, Hinata Shouyou. Started: June 20, 2020 Ended: September 27, 2020 Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the story idea. Haikyuu is owned by Haruichi Furudate. Reader belongs to themself. Any similarities to an existing work of fiction is purely coincidental.