histórias de Shiratori

Kurumi wanted Haruna to think she was cute. She wanted Haruna to CALL her cute. The only question was how she could make it happen. After a bit of thought, though, the answer became clear. "I shall be a cat!" After all, nothing was cuter than that! Haruna was sure to love it, and by extension, her! (D4DJ)

It was the only color Miyu, Haruna, Kurumi, and Miiko ever saw... until they saw each other. Now, the color of tainted sorrow is covered by snow and blown away by the wind and all that remains is hope, trust, joy, and love. (D4DJ)

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The white-haired girl turns to the screen to look at you, dear viewer. "What?" she sneers. "Don't blame ME for crashing this game! Blame the stupid author who wrote the fic!" She rolls her eyes, then glances at her inferior copy, the older model. "Buuut, while I'm here, I may as well have some fun. Watch out, Sparkle and Kurumi. Miiko and I will show you true ELATION!" (D4DJ x HSR)

Or, the five times Haruna Kasuga was the Chairman, and the one time she wasn't. (D4DJ)

As a Catholic school, Arisuagawa was covered and filled with angels. And if the nuns were successful, their charges would be as angels as well. Unfortunately for them, the type of angel was not always what they expected, or wished for, it to be. These were the four guardian angels of Arisugawa, and they were willing to face Hell and Heaven for one another. (D4DJ)

With the Chairman forbidding her from taking their unit to a haunted house this Halloween, Horror Enthusiast Miiko Takeshita decides to do something a little more up their alley and take them to church. Oh, did she forget to mention that it was old, dark, and abandoned for a reason? But a trio of eldritch beings still call it home, and there's always room for one more... (D4DJ)

Haruna was forgetful, and as cruel fate would have it, it seemed that the only thing she could remember now was how forgetful she was. Lucky for her, Kurumi is there to help! If anyone knows Haruna well enough to turn a trait like that on its head, it's Arisugawa's resident prankster. After all, nobody knew the Chairman better than her! (D4DJ)

a collection of feelgood, romantic (and sometimes a lil steamy) haikyuu oneshots between the gorgeous characters and the gorgeous reader ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ {{ when i'm with you, i feel like i'm filled with nothing but butterflies and honey}} ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

A story about a twenty years old girl, Aoki Kichi, considered all of her childhood a "freak", a "monster", because of her behavior: cold and emotionless. Little they did know that she was one of those "freaks" that the Government was tracking and hunting down. Growing up, she started hiding her power but also using it for her good and those around her, her new family. The meeting with a stranger, who claims himself as Shiratori, changed her life forever.

After too much time in the inky black void of the abyss, Ivory, with the help of one of the most powerful gods, finds herself on Hermitcraft where she finds her first ever human friends. Her new closest friend, Grian, takes her to the world of MCC and they find a person that knows Ivory through blood. And Ivory and Grian may or may not get up to some mischief while on Hermitcraft. -~-~-~-~- This is discontinued due to my uncomfort with writing this after the coming out announcement so sorry if it leaves it on a very unfinished note. I hope you respect this decision. -Tree

There was something nagging at Miyu about Haruna. It was not a new epiphany, but for some reason, today, it was resonating with her more than usual. Haruna never addressed her, or any of the rest of Lyrical Lily, as "-chan". Why? (D4DJ)

He only knew time and blood, The first he only knew because of the constant ticking burning holes in his ears. It was so loud, and yet, he could never find the way to stop it. The sight of blood was the only thing to make the ticking stop. And now he is stuck in his mind, without blood, and nothing to distract him from the ticking that came from every direction. It has been 2 months, 23 days, 54 minutes, 21 seconds, and 5 milliseconds since he was put in a truly, inescapable, prison. and now he couldn't even remember his families old village, only time, blood, and the damn feather in his palm. ------ aka, Mythrodak Oneshots because I apparently get fixated way too easily.

In this world, all the Haikyuu characters are professional models! ⨳𝔸𝕤 𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕥 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕘 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕟𝕪, 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕨 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕘 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕛𝕖𝕔𝕥?⨳ ※※※※※※※※※※※ All Haikyuu characters do not belong to me but to Haruichi Furudate. All of the pictures I will use are not mine unless I say they are my own. Have fun reading!

Kurumi wasn't here for friends or love, just pranks and fun! Fate accepts her challenge and gives her the prank of a lifetime: a partner, an equal match, a prankster like she. (D4DJ)

Miiko watched Kurumi go with a sad smile. She had a feeling that the haunted house might be a little much for Kurumi, so she didn't take it personally that Kurumi had to drop out. She was just grateful that Kurumi had come so far in the first place. In Kurumi, Miiko had someone who accepted her no matter how weird she was. (D4DJ)

Ken Takakura had been ignored and brushed aside his entire life. No one paid attention to him and when they did, it was bullying. That's when he looked to the skies for Aliens. Surely if humans bullied and ignored Ken, then Aliens would take him in?

Okarun une fuerzas con sus amigos para enfrentar su mayor desafío: impresionar a Momo Ayase. Sin embargo, su operación secreta 'MomoShock' se sale de control, desatando una cadena de desgracias, peleas, malentendidos, apuestas descabelladas y bailes improvisados. Entre disfraces ridículos y planes que parecen sacados de una mala comedia romántica, Okarun no solo pone en riesgo su dignidad, sino también su corazón. ¿Hasta dónde llegará para captar la atención de Momo? Y más importante, ¿sobrevivirá al caos que él mismo desató? Okarun (Ken Takakura) x Momo Ayase DISCLAIMER 1. Ningún personaje es de mi autoría 2. No se permite el uso y/o alteración de los recursos gráficos utilizados en esta historia.