Soulmatestring Stories

At the age of 16, everyone gets a string that's attached to the person who will complete their soul. To where in any timeline they will always meet each other and belong with each other no matter what. (y/n) wasn't interested in the whole soulmate thing and never was, but yet ok he 16th birthday he sees the string he didn't even want. ⚠️I do not own the character in haikyuu. All I own is the Ocs I added!! Also, I didn't draw the cover, so if you know the artist, let me know so I can credit them!!

He feels invisible. They are invisible. Seventeen-year-old Drish Shah is absolutely done with life. Every day is the same: ride the bus to school, be in school (learning optional), ride the bus home. His life is boring, his grandmother is deathly ill, and he somehow managed to lose his cane. Plus, he doesn't have a string that links him to his soulmate, so there's that. Could things be any worse? Seventeen-year-old Aparoksa Amin is also done with life, but for an entirely different reason. They've just found out that they're nonbinary, not that they have anyone to tell. They haven't had a real conversation in a decade, not after they woke up one morning unable to see themselves in the mirror. Plus, they don't have a string that links them to their soulmate, so there's that. Could things be any worse? There's no possible way the two of them could've met one afternoon in dreary Pittsburgh. They do anyway, and their worlds will never be the same. E V E R Y T H I N G I S C O N N E C T E D. ✨ Updates every Tuesday and Friday! ✨

Childhood friends AU MLB(MiraculousLadyBug) || ( A part that WILL be in the story in Prologue. ) "Mom, who's she?" A red string appeared before her eyes. "Try to make friends with her, sweetie." "Hey! Am I the only one that can see this red thing?" "No... I-I see y- it too.." "No need to be shy! I'm Adrien." The eager little boy put his hand infront of this little shy girl, ready to shake hands. "M-Marinette.." "Great, Marinette! We can be friends~!" The took shook hands.

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