Kotaro Stories

(Y/N) (L/N), the Kashima brothers' neighbor, has lost her parents and her older brother in the same plane crash that took the Kashima's parents. She gets adopted by the chairwoman of the Morinomiya Academy, Youko, along with the Kashima brothers. She has to adapt to her new life and her new friends.

when two energetic people finally cross paths... y/n always being told to be quiet or to calm down. Finally found a friend that is exactly like her, or maybe more than a friend?

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Things can get rowdy when Bokuto suggests another game of truth or dare, given that yesterday's game did not end so well. Tsukishima is about to get the short end of the stick, or the one with the apple. Very self-indulgent and a little crack, proceed carefully Cross-posted on AO3 - MintPastelFox

I do not own the anime school babysitters, or the reader. It's an X READER remember that :3

𝐅/𝐍 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫. <𝟑

------------------------- Would you let a health condition stop you from success? For Bokuto Kōtarō, the answer is no. From the moment he was born his body was his worst enemy, constantly walking the tightrope of life. While his healthy twin brother, Kita Shinsuke, could do nothing but watch him crumble under immense guilt. The guilt for being the reason their family resides in two different prefectures hundreds of miles apart. As time passes their buried emotions and thoughts surface and new people enter their lives, being guiding lights. This is the journey of Bokuto Kōtarō's life from day one to the professional leagues. ------------------------- Bokuto Kōtarō x Shirofuku Yukie (Team Manager) -------------------------

Bokuto and Akaashi have been friends for a long time. Akaashi wants to be more than friends with Bokuto but he doesn't want to ruin their friendship if Bokuto doesn't like him back.. One day Bokuto starts acting different.. Akaashi is a bit worried and suspicious but brushes it off. Have fun reading this- I do NOT own any of the characters. I do not own art.

" i'll steal your bitch in some crocs " ─ bokuto kōtarō, male reader [ book 2, ongoing ] warning; sexual jokes

"With a star before my eyes, all there is left for me to do is to 'play as I have always done' and deliver. If playing as I have always done is what's required, then I can do it." -Keiji Akaashi, Setter Keiji Akaashi was a great setter at his old school, Mori Junior High School. His teammates have amazing skills but they lack the passion. Akaashi wanted something more. After witnessing one of Kotaro Bokuto's astounding matches, Akaashi decided to attend Fukurodani Academy to be the ace's setter. There, Akaashi encountered Kotaro Bokuto and Katsumi Bokuto. He didn't know that two siblings could cause a big riot in his life. But as time goes by, unnoticed feelings started to appear for Katsumi before his eyes. Will Akaashi still choose volleyball over love or will he finally step into the unknown territory of romance? Keiji Akaashi Fanfiction ⚠️SLOW UPDATES⚠️ ⚠️PICTURES PRESENT IN THIS BOOK BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS⚠️ ⚠️I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE HAIKYUU!! CHARACTERS, ONLY THE FANFICTION⚠️

Aikawa Saki knew that death is near to knock on her door. The moment her Doctor proclaimed her time limit, there was a few things she wanted to accomplish before passing. And one thing was confessing her feelings for the only person who ever made her feel something. Bokuto Kotaro.

I'll be writing different headcanons mostly with a mix of ships if u dont like these ships u don't have to read it. I ship hayaryuu, Inomaru, Chuukichi x Yagi, Usaikawa, srry if i got the ship name wrong im kinda new to this, i do not ship any of the kids but if u want to sugest ships i may accept.

A new school. New people. A new and very unfamiliar place. These are all things that Akaashi Keiji disliked about moving to a new neighborhood. It was never his choice to move. Outgoing was never a common word in his vocabulary. Calm and stoic on the outside, but struggled on the inside. His parents always finding a reason to fight with each other didn't help. Holding in his emotions wasn't a permanent solution, this started to negatively affect him. He pushes people away without a second thought, never opening up or even taking the time to make friends. No one could break down his walls. Maybe there will come a day when someone finally hears his silent cries for help, who might that person be? Disclaimer: The art and characters do not belong to me, they belong to the respected artist. The only things that belong to me are some random characters I add in to move the story along and the plot.

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WOULD YOU RATHER'S •some r extreme so no soft stans Highest Rank: × 40 on #ygtreasurebox ×52 on #yoshinori ×12 on #dohwan ×68 on #seunghun ×11 on #seokhwa ×18 on #yunseo

uh when I get a few chapters I'll know what's up

Just when Ishiguro Hotaru, a ghost of 16 years, was ready to move on and restart a new life, she is reincarnated back to her human form as the 16-year-old student that she was at the time of her death, for 48 days. She crosses paths with the present 16-year-old junior high-schooler Watanabe Haruto, who attends her old school and has a special ability of seeing ghosts. The two later find out the reason why Hotaru was brought back to life, the answer of which could be linked to their own pasts. 하루토 (HARUTO) | TREASURE Copyright; PRINCEHAENAMI 2020 Completed: 21.11.20

*SEQUEL to I Am Bree* **Copyrighted** His hand snatched my wrist out of the air, tugging it. With my momentum, I slammed right into him, but I went fighting, my free fist pummeling his stomach. He grabbed the hand and pushed me backwards, keeping the space small between us. I was too angry to notice anything until my back hit the wall. "Look at me." His voice rumbled right above me, barely more than a whisper. "Don't tell me what to do!" I kicked at him, continuing to struggle as fiercely as I could. "Look at me." He said again. "Like hell." I kicked him in the shin, but he didn't even flinch and closed the space between us entirely so I could barely move. "Look me in the eyes and tell me what you think of me." He growled. I looked up at him, panting heavily from my anger. "I said: don't tell me what to do." I ground out. "You don't have the right to talk to me that way." He moved back slightly. "That's right." A strange glint appeared in his eyes. "Think hard on this right now, Bree, and remember it the next time someone else tries to talk to you like that." I had never heard him speak so seriously and with such conviction. "What is wrong with you?" I snapped. "You did that on purpose." The corner of his lip lifted gently in the hint of an arrogant smirk. *I couldn't find the original creators for the pictures I used to make my cover, but all the credit goes to them!!*

"the hospital brings back memories of the time which i wish i could forget a long one shot. fem reader.