What will happen if a certain volleyball prodigy joined the Karasuno volleyball boys club. --- Please read! It's my first Haikyuu Fanfic! Details inside! (Side note: this was written in year 2015) - E

(I'll write this in later) It's been years an I did not write that in later 🧍

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.

After Karasuno won their ticket to the nationals coach Ukai called his old classmate's sibling to coach the team..i.e you however nobody knows that the new coach was actually Udai Tenma's a.k.a little giant's younger sister..and she is the reigning Queen of international volleyball!! Story is mine..art is not!

Chihiro transferred to Karasuno mid semester due to unforeseen circumstances. But one thing rang true- her love for volleyball. When she finds herself unable to join the girls' team she opts for another route of volleyball. Which led her to the boys' team. The seemingly mild and boring girl transfers just in time of Inter-High, the first game of her first year in high school.

-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

She was so different from him. While she was shy and had difficulties speaking her thoughts, he was as outspoken as ever. He was so different from her. When he talked, his voice could be carried throughout the whole school. When she talked, her voice could barely be heard. They were so different from each other, but maybe that's why they were attracted to each other. (Cover credits to @Rozero-San)

"They call you 'The Tiny Tigress', don't they? Lurking on the court, waiting for the best time to pounce." -- At 16, you're an elite volleyball player who once lived in Japan, but you've spent the last four years of your life in the USA - perfecting your volleyball skills alongside Varsity players, and doing some gymnastics on the side. After a few complications and four years in the States, you decide to go back to your home in Japan. In Japan you meet countless talented volleyball players, not as talented as you but talented nonetheless. You don't know where you fit. Karasuno's Assistant Coach? Manager? Player? ...Girlfriend? • Haikyuu!! Characters x Fem Reader :) - Karasuno, Aoba Johsai, Fukurodani, Nekoma, etc. [I do not own the characters in this story nor do I own the show/manga. All rights go to Haruichi Furudate.] - SLOW UPDATES! - ranks: #1 in "iwaizumi" -> may 24th 2020 #1 in "coaching" -> june 10th 2020 #1 in "tsukishima" -> july 10th 2020 #1 in "haikyuulovestory" -> august 4th 2020! ✨ #1 IN "OIKAWATOORU" -> AUGUST 7TH 2020 - WHAT? #1 in "sugawara" -> september 7th 2020 😤🥺

[ 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

Kawai Kozume Karasuno HighSchool 2nd Year class 3 Position: Middle blocker Height: 157.6cm Weight 42.4Kg Birthday: 25th March Favorite Food:Onigiri Current concern [Why she is always so sleepy? (I mean it's not like she stays up all night patapon)] Favorite Japanese psp games [1•Patapon] [2•LocoRoco] [3•Final Fantasy] ANY ART IS NOT MINE UNLESS I SAY