Bokutoxakaashi Stories

akaashi gathers feelings for his upperclassmen Bokuto, little did he know he did too. When both of the young men decide to plan a trip with there friends... Feelings come loose... drama happens... And someone gets TO overprotective. (will contain smut and fluff so be aware)

bokuto decide mudarse (otra vez) por que su casa era muy pequeña (el jura) por lo cual le pidio ayuda a su amigo hinata bueno estaban en el mismo equipo, mientras limpiaban hinata encontro el celular antiguo de bokuto razon por la que hiso varias llamadas pero de un momento a otro - quien es? . . . jsjsjj primera historia de haikyu advertencias: mala ortografia ships: bokuaka mencion de otros como: kuroken kagehina

• • • 𝙼𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙱𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚊𝚔𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶! • • •

Hi! So this is a story about the Haikyuu characters in the world of Cells at Work! I hope you enjoy! :3

Bokuto comes home from University for a visit and he can't not see Akaashi while he's there.

Akaashi never understood the idea of love or something motivating him. He is always viewed in a way that is different from what he actually is and as the years grew it took a tragic event for him to see the world as what it is and for him realize there was someone that he loved. A stupid little owl(bokuto) that flew on the wrong night.

So this is just gonna be something that's full of all the official haikyuu arts that are bokuaka This is just a spur of the moment type thing Its really short tho so I don't expect many reads Anyways yea Enjoy Oh and if you cant tell, for some reason, bokuaka is my ult ship... so like if you hate on them go away

after Kuroo went off to university, no one reminded Kenma to eat. or drink water. no one walked with him to school, so most days he stopped going. although he still kept his grades up, he lost interest in most everything else. the first time it happened it was an accident. or so he told himself Kenma was simply making a bowl of ramen and burned the side of his hand on the stove. he didn't flinch. it felt...good? the hot metal made him feel, something he hadn't done for a while. even though he would never admit it, everything from that point on was intentional. akaashi was trying to recover, escaping his life of abuse didn't serve well with social skills. he wasnt aware that something as small as a hug could feel so nice. when kenma and akaashi met for the first time, neither knew anything about each other. but to survive university they might have to reveal some things that they'd rather not. oh yeah trigger warning i guess this is kinda graphic

The story revolves around Yukie Shirofuku and Osamu Miya.

[Discontinued/On hold] I'm not in the fandom anymore Akaashi keiji is a stripper that works at the blue haze, he is one of the most popular one there. Akaashi doesn't really mind the fact that people want him, but two particular guys seem to catch his attention one day. [Bokuto x akaashi x Kuroo]

It was time for training camp and everything was fine untill a sirtan ball of energy is found dead in one of the gym closets. Everyone was is panic and in their time of unciralnty they call Iwaizumi to solve the case. CATION MOST LIKELY WILL INCLUDE CONTROVIRSEL CONTENT SUCH AS DEPRESION, GORE AND SOME LIGHT SMUT! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

"Call the number, Bokuto." Kuroo orders, not even showing a slight sense of compassion towards his friend who examines the scruffy correction pen job. "Listen, I know I lost the bet, but isn't calling a phone number Tipp-Exxed onto a park lamppost a bit too much?" ****this story was made in 2020. I'm reposting it again because I'm proud of it for something I wrote 3 years ago, but please just bear this in mind that it's probably during my silly late teen era :) Start: 25/10/20 Finish: 22/11/20

Bokuto never thought he had a soulmate, and he was okay with it. Well, he was mostly okay with it. Like, 50% okay. He didn't mind that no markings would ever grace his skin, and no perfect person was coming his way. But, ever since he saw the pretty, black haired setter, he wished that he'd have a chance to fall in love with his perfect person. All characters belong to Haruichi Furudate Current word count: 67,846 words Current highest ranking: #51 in sports Hi readers! It has come to my attention that my work has been stolen and put on Teenfic.net and who knows where else. If you are reading there, PLEASE DO NOT SUPPORT THEM. I worked hard on this, and spent many weeks setting this up. Read on Ao3 at: baileythebookerfly or read on Wattpad at: BaileyTheBookerfly. I'm worried it will give out viruses. Thanks!

Keiji had always been curious and he learned at a very young age that he should take that curiosity and throw it away. Curiosity is against the rules. The rules are meant to be followed. ───────────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆─────────────── THIS STORY IS BOKUAKA!!! DONT LIKE? DONT READ. description will be fixed ;-; this story is based on books like The Giver and Divergent Warnings: Swearing, Eating disorders, Abuse (warnings will be at the top of each chapter) Slow updates 🤧 I promise I'll update soon though

🫧𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚🎐 You paint yourself white And fill up with noise But there'll be something missing 🌊⋆｡𖦹 °.🐚⋆❀˖°🫧 His golden eyed muse, the Apollo to his Hyacinthus, the sun in his sky. These things all have one thing in common. You can't hold on to them forever. So let's hope our Icarus doesn't fly too close to the su. A Bokuaka Haikyu College AU with Art Major!Akaashi and Athlete!Bokuto

ᴏɴᴇ sʜᴏᴛs ᴏғ ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜ ʙxʙ ᴄᴜᴢ ɪᴍ ʙᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs

Some fluff, some angst, some random stories I create in my head at 2 am, here's my collection of one shots that will have descriptions and TWs at the beginning of each story.

When Akaashi's feelings for Bokuto start to arise, making things awkward between the boys, will Akaashi be able to come clean to Bokuto? Cover art by @/ ngr_yama on Twitter

"angels are heavenly beings. they are the lucky ones who get a chance at redemption, another chance to direct themselves in the right course. devils are good-for-nothing troublemakers. they are the unlucky ones who remain evil to the ends of their days; the only survive to tarnish the good on Earth. devils are dangerous creatures; intelligent and scheming, manipulative and cunning, they eagerly snatch away any opportunity they have to devour souls, even those of angels. their existence in our present-day is rare, but some still roam the depths of Hell, even going as far as to take the form of a human to lure others right into their bared fangs." akaashi keiji is a newly turned Fallen Angel. having completed his mission with ease, he has no desire to return to Earth as a human once again, even though it is the only way he knows will save his life. the day he decided he wanted to die, he meant it. committing suicide, he claimed, was the best decision he had made during the entirety of his human existence. love does not exist. he found that out the hard way. and even knowing that, even repeatedly trying to convince himself of such a stance, he still roams the Earth, observing bokuto kōtarō, the man who saved him as much as he had hurt him. akaashi is lonely, but he'd rather die alone than die again in the real world. one day, a mysterious being appears to akaashi, promising hopes of love and wishes being granted. when akaashi strongly refuses, the being threatens akaashi with a truth; one that may destroy bokuto's future, and can only be saved by the termination of akaashi's soul. what will akaashi choose to do?

this is like my first time writing a fanfic so deal with it anyway I don't own the art on the cover I found the photo on pinterest,,, uh yeah enjoy some nice angst I hope you cry 😍