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!!

"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

as three young marine biologists travel to a remote island in order to find new marine animal species, they find something much bigger and magical, something that no one knew existed. as well as love, it seems. ©️hqheaven 2017

for a boy who suffers colorblindness, bokuto sure finds akaashi keiji interesting. highest rank #592 in fanfiction - 8/28/2016

bokuto and akaashi were just friends, and bokuto didn't like akaashi more than that. so why did akaashi think he had a chance and develop a stupid crush on his best friend?

!! OLD VERSION !! go read the new version instead please :)

Whatever Bokuto writes shows up on his soulmates arm. An arm that belongs to Akaashi Keiji. A bokuaka, kuroken, bokuroo fic. Written: 2019-2020 Cover art: @almangods

(Just making some revisions, sorry everyone if this story moves around on my profile!) Akaashi has a dark secret. One that could end not just his relationship with Bokuto. . . It could also end his life. Based off of artwork I saw by Heeju_Q on Twitter (⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Descriptions of cutting , phobia, and depression are used in this story, so viewer discretion is advised) [Rankings ✨❤️] Rated #18 in BokuAka November 8, 2019 Rated #1 in Bokuaka angst holy shi- Rated #1 in bokutoxakaashi October 16, 2019 Rated #1 in akaashixbokuto November 18, 2019 Rated #59 in Haikyuu fan fiction October 22, 2019 Rated #6 in lotsoffluff November 13, 2019

Overprotective. That one word alone describes his parents. Especially his father. Bokuto Koutarou was not allowed to go out without his parents tagging along, and he was absolutely not allowed to meet his friends during the holidays. This made him annoyed and frustrated that he was being treated like a child. Until he came. And everything changed, and Bokuto soon finds himself in a whole new life, where things were no longer as they were. WARNING! Includes swear words (though rarely). Angst-based fanfic. DISCLAIMER This is just a fan based fiction. I do not own any of the main characters used or the anime itself. All of them goes to the all fabulous and amazing artist Haruichi Furudate.

"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||