thank you || akaashi
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  • Reads 20,328
  • Votes 543
  • Parts 33
  • Time 1h 57m
Complete, First published Jun 16, 2020
beware the possible cringe 
Sarah Tenshi starts school at Fukurodani, becomes the manager of the boys volleyball team, and the club's vice captain, Akaashi Keiji, end up falling for her.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS EXCEPT FOR MY OC'S.

published june 2020
finished march 2021
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