He only kisses Iwaizumi when he's drunk, and every time he swears it breaks his heart a little more.

Friends or not? Iwaizumi and Oikawa struggle as their relationship seem to be confusing them. A fanfiction of iwaoi ('･ω･') Completed on 16 October, 2020 *The arts are not owned by me*

There's a void Oikawa Tooru needs to fill. It is slowly consuming him, slowly taking away his humanity, until he will be nothing but skin and dust no more. He tries to fill this black hole with girls, drugs, and sex, but nothing seems to work. It just leaves him with a sugarcoated knife aimed at his throat. . That is, until he gets high at a college party and spills his guts to his best friend, Iwaizumi Hajime. /// !I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU! Only the plot + cover + some random, insignificant characters

A story about Iwaoi since I'm in Iwaoi hell and I've been crying about this plot for weeks. Friends to lovers

How do you save someone who doesn't want saved? Oikawa refuses to admit that he's struggling. His hands are bruised and his eyes are tired. He puts on a brave face pretending that everything is okay but what if someone lifts the veil of deceit.

Will Oikawa ever find true love, or not. Trigger warning: SELF HARM

TW // ⚠️ : This story contains themes such as ; - hospitals - illness - abandonment - death ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴡᴏᴇs, ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛᴇᴀʀs. ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴜʀᴅᴇɴsᴏᴍᴇ. ... ғᴏʀᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇɴᴇᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴇɴᴄᴜᴍʙᴇʀs ᴀ ʟɪᴋᴇɴᴇss ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʟ. ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sᴘʀɪᴛᴇs, ᴏғ ғᴀɴᴄʏ, sᴘᴀᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ʙᴀᴛʜᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʀᴜᴇ. ʏᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀᴡᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴsᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇ ᴏғ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ʜᴜᴇ. [ ll ] :: Story was originally completed: 02/26/2016 :: A/N: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS HIGHLY FREAKING UNDER QUALIFIED ,I GUESS YOU COULD CALL IT, SO I'M GOING TO BE EDITING AND MOST LIKELY ADDING IN SOME STUFF CAUSE I KNOW THIS MADE NO DARN SENSE. [II]

Sakusa and atsumu have to hold hands for a week during practice as a punishment for fighting during practice. As much as they hate each other, they don't feel like letting go of their hands. *Timeskip* (I DON'T OWN THE ARTWORK ON THE COVER. CREDITS TO RIGHTFUL OWNER.) It's my first time writing a story so it sucks.

"Five..." Oikawa blinked quickly, forcing the lump in his throat to dissipate. "There are five pictures here that I want to show you. Five pictures... or for me, five memories that go with them. I think... after I show you the pictures, you'll understand what I'm trying to say." The one where Oikawa relives his five most precious memories of him and Iwaizumi.