Fukurodani mga kuwento

"Hey, hey, did you know? Karasuno has turned golden!" It wasn't just that the team had gotten stronger-no, that alone wasn't enough. They even had three beautiful managers now! "Ugh, so unfair!" someone spoke in clear jealousy. The beauty in question, Hiyori, looked at the oddity of the team with curious eyes. ～♥ AllOc

"I'll miss you, brah." "I'll miss you too. I guess." "Bitch." Chaos, fluff and one singular chapter of angst ❤️

Stereotypical Haikyuu Fanfiction. Y/n is Karasuno's manager, she's attractive, she's smart, she's an ex-volleyball player, yada yada. Except it's not.

Shōyō Hinata learned early on in life, that no one but you will ever believe in you 100%. He learned early on, that no one looks at the guys who work hard until they play like a prodigy. And he hated that. He hated the world for it. He hated himself for almost succumbing to the despair in his heart when he found that out. He stood up. Again And again And again And again And again He got injured. Again And again And again And again And again He wouldn't let anyone drag him down. Not ever again. He was Shōyō Hinata. He was The Dragonfly. He wasn't a prodigy. He had worked hard to become as good as he was. And he would show the world that hard work triumphs over talent.

A collection of Haikyuu!! one-shots featuring your favorite volleyball boys. Fluff, romance, angst, jealousy, comfort, chaotic moments, first dates, late-night conversations, and everything in between. Whether they're setting the ball, chasing victory, or quietly falling in love, every story has a different side of your favorite players. One chapter. One scenario. One little story at a time. Welcome to the court. Try not to fall in love. 🏐♡

❝𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔.❞ ⤷ in which f/n bokuto transfers to Fukurodani and forms an unexpected relationship with a certain setter. ┌──────── | akaashi keiji x reader | angst & fluff - 1st person pov | status: ongoing | being edited! 𝐏𝐒𝐀! This story is written in first person pov. I don't own haikyuu only this plot. Doesn't follow haikyuu timeline! ©F4IRYARIS

A "beautiful disaster" is a term referring to a girl or a woman who is extremely beautiful but severely emotionally or psychologically damaged. That was how someone in Hoshina Ayame's life described her once before. But she didn't think that was accurate at all. She knew she had an aloof demeanor that caused misunderstandings and wrong impressions, but she didn't want to believe that she was damaged because of her past. She believed that so long as she showed others that she was always looking towards the future, then everything would be fine. Yet joining the Nekoma's boy's volleyball team as the manager has her second-guessing that belief. Credit to Furudate Haruichi The only thing I own is my OC

Random haikyuu oneshots cuz I'm bored at 1am🥹 A lot of them are inspired by other haikyuu ffs I read so keep that in mind!! Grammar might be off cuz English is not my first language😖

In which Bokuto meets Akaashi's twin sister. Instead of realizing it's Akaashi's sister, Bokuto thinks he crossed through a portal into another dimension, and the Akaashi in this world is a girl. Hijinks ensue.

(Y/N) (L/N) is a famous underground tattoo artist, but outside is a first year student in college. He found himself volunteering to help Karasuno's volleyball team and became a manager for them. Little does he know they each fell head over heels over him. Haikyuu X Male Reader Started: March 27th, 2021 Completed: --- Best Rankings✨: #3- Kinoshita #8- Daichi #2- Asahi

this book is 90% softness 5% angst and 5% smexy. and also, I am actually on Hq single dad au brain rot haha.

"Are you willing to accept an empath's love in all its complexity?" "As long as it's your love then yes." Akaashi Keiji x OC Please read the disclaimer Started: 24/07/21 Completed: -

Unless you happen to be the Fukurodani boys volleyball club, in which, depending on the circumstances, they will not hesitate to leave one (or five) behind. ▪︎▪︎▪︎ SlyFox: is anyone in this chat NOT gay YourFoodOrYourLife: beep beep motherfucker TallDarkAndHandsome: oh sweet jesus TiredOfYourShit: I don't get paid enough to deal with you idiots NotSoSmallSmol: but Akaashi-san... you don't get paid at all...? TiredOfYourShit: Exactly.

I won't be updating for finishing this book ┆ ┊ ┆ ┆ ┊ ┊ ┆ ┊ ┊ ┆ ┆ ┆ ┆ ♡༊ ┊ ┊ ┆ ┆ ┆ ✮°。 ┊ ┊ ┊ ┆ ✧･ﾟ ┊ ┊ ┆ ✬°。 ┊ ┊ ✧･. ┊ ✮°。 ✬･。 School/characters chart: -Karasuno -Nekoma -Fukurodani -Shiratorizawa -Aoba Johsai -Johzenji -Date Tech -Inarizaki +Sakusa Kiyoomi ･ﾟﾟ･:.｡..｡.:ﾟ::✼✿･ﾟﾟ･:.｡..｡.:ﾟ::✼✿･ﾟﾟ･:.｡..｡.:ﾟ::✼✿ ✿✼:ﾟ:.｡..｡.:･ﾟﾟ･*✿✼:ﾟ:.｡..｡.:･ﾟﾟ･*✿✼:ﾟ:.｡..｡.:･ﾟﾟ･ □□□□□ 0% ■□□□□ 20% ■■□□□ 40% ■■■□□ 60% ■■■■□ 80% ■■■■■ 100% -'Now Playing'- A Royal Secret

[Ongoing] ❝ 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 . ❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩. . . Where the captain of the volleyball team starts taking an interest to a certain member of the track team. - Bokuto Kotaro x f!reader. ⚠DISCLAIMER⚠ -I don't own haikyuu nor it's characters! -Cover done by: Me!

I also take requests my lovelies :) Follow me for updates love y'all! P.S. I do not own Haikyuu and the pictures used ----- P.P.S I wrote this way back 2020 (*^^*)

L/N, Y/N. Just another student at Karasuno High. Average grades, a few friends, everything about Y/N was seemingly average. Nothing out of the ordinary. Except for one thing... you just happened to have played on one of the best volleyball teams, once upon a time. Trying something different this time, an x reader! I'm trying to keep everything gender-neutral, so anyone can read if they want. Feel free to give advice or ask questions if you have any! Also, I don't own Haikyuu!! in any way, shape, or form. It's Haruichi Furudate's work, not mine!

A series of Haikyuu x reader one-shots! (Gender neutral!) Requests: Open!

Just a simple bio of my Haikyuu OC. Reviews about her are welcome! Disclaimer: Haikyuu and it's characters belongs to Haruchi Furudate Genevieve belongs to me :3

Kenma pulled at one of the strings of his hoodie, a deep-set scowl plastered on his face. "Being put into a room and forced to make friends. I feel like such a freak." "Hey- at least we're all freaks, here," Kuroo winked. Six boys. The ugly, freckled weirdo; the skinny loser with the blonde hair. The creep with the open wounds; the boy with the dead father. The weirdo who can't breathe; the twin, always damned to be half of a whole. Lonely, friendless; sick and monstrous to the bones. Maybe a few friendships might blossom. Maybe those friendships will twist and churn into something more meaningful.