Volleybal Stories

In the high-stakes world of Haikyu!! Sengoku Junior High of Miyagi Prefecture is no powerhouse, just a struggling team barely keeping up with giants like Shiratorizawa. But everything changes when a man from another world transmigrates into the body of Akashi Asuka, a wing spiker with untapped potential. Armed with advanced knowledge, a game-altering system, and the muscle memory of pro-level training, "Akashi" begins to transform himself into a fearsome ace. With thunderous jump serves and unshakable resolve, he drags Sengoku out of obscurity and into the spotlight. But talent alone won't guarantee victory. As tension builds, old-school hierarchies clash, and rivals sharpen their blades, Sengoku must fight for every point, every set, every match. When aces collide, the court becomes a battlefield, and one mistake might be all it takes to lose it all.

[UNDER HEAVY EDITING] they were as different as they could be, but from calc exams to volleyball matches, the two of them shared the same goal: ━━━━━━ 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗰𝗲 '𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗹𝗹! ( start: june 28, 2020 ) ( end: )

"Her? Calm? Heh, she's an unpredictable firework." Keishin Ukai said with a small smirk as she glared at him for outing her, dumping all her months of efforts to have a peaceful new life down the drain. She was a total mystery. But as it unravels, nothing ever fails to dumbstruck them. Nanami Haruka moved from Tokyo to small Miyagi and after a year, she finally joined Karasuno high school as a first year. How will they discover everything about her? How will she continue to try and hide? Will she open her bandages? Will she heal? . . . Started . 12/12/22 End . -~-~-

in which [name] is against coming back to the volleyball team, but the team won't take no for an answer. [haikyuu x male reader] [lowercase intended] [mild language] [mild mature themes] i do not own haikyuu, i only own the reader's storyline.

Y/n never planned to spend her second year entangled with Aoba Johsai's boys' volleyball team. One mistake turns into hours of helping out, hauling gear, dodging spikes, and surviving banter. It would be tolerable... if not for the team's ace. Iwaizumi Hajime is everything she's not: disciplined, stoic, and infuriatingly judgmental. From day one, the two clash in quiet jabs and sideways glances. Their tension is impossible to ignore, especially when training camps and different tasks throw them together far too often. But between drills and unexpected moments, something starts to shift. And even though falling for each other wasn't part of the plan... plans might change. Started: Aug 16, 2025 Ended: -------- Highest rankings: #1 in haikyuuxreader #2 in Aobajohsai #2 in iwaizumihajime #3 in volleyball #4 in iwaizumi #4 in nekoma #4 in haikyuu #8 in anime #10 in nekoma #11 in Karasuno

"You can't play volleyball anymore." To which she replied, "Watch me." The accident that destroyed her dreams is what forces Kageyama's cousin to transfer to Karasuno. Between family, school, and health problems, she's got a lot on her plate- but she's determined to do whatever it takes to make sure she can fly again, even if she has to manage a crazy volleyball team along the way. Disclaimers First of all, I do not own Haikyuu!! All credits to Furudate Haruichi. This history is not mine. Is from a author from fanfiction.com, Dutchess Frost. I do have permission to publish this. I hope everyone of you can enjoy this great story like I do! #1 in Karasuno August-2020 #1 in Hinata August-2021

CRIMSON FROST. When a dangerous villain with a teleportation quirk breaches the walls of reality, the mission to track him leads U.A. Academy's most quietly powerful student into unfamiliar territory, a world without quirks. [Name] Todoroki, youngest child of the infamous Todoroki family, twin sister to Shoto, and the quiet shadow of her legacy, is assigned a solo undercover mission. Sent through a dimensional rift into Miyagi Prefecture, Japan, she must locate the target, conceal her identity, and blend into an ordinary high school life that's anything but familiar. A new life. New friendships. And someone who sees through her silence. She may have been sent here to find herself. A quiet storm is brewing at Karasuno. And the girl with fire and frost in her blood is right at its center. This story has parts in it that are inspired by famous shows, like Karate Kid, Physical Asia, and some others, but I hope you enjoy this, and please do call me out if you see any mistakes.

When you're sky high, there's only one path left to go. 烏 When the new girl asked to be a second manager for Karasuno's male volleyball team, no one expected her to be amazing at the game. Few know of her secrets and Kageyama would do anything to figure her out. But does he really want to find out? 烏 Disclaimer All characters, settings, etc. except for my OC are the property of Haruichi Furudate. The plot is an original and is owned by me. I am in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended.

After moving back in with her older brother, Keishin Ukai, from living in Germany for a year as part of a football internship, (Y/n) Ukai settles 'comfortably' into her second year of high school at Karasuno. When asked to accompany and watch the school's volleyball team at after-school and away practises, the younger Ukai began to remember why her brother and Grandpa were so into the sport. "Volleyball is cool, but I still prefer football." . . . Hi! This is another fanfic I started writing because i just really enjoy Haikyuu. Haikyuu and Blue lock doesn't belong to me (obviously), and you belong to you, so yeah(._.) - anyways, I hope you all enjoy! (^○^)

*pretty crap and cringe ngl* (In the process of being rewritten! chapters rewritten so far: 1-22!) 「ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ɴᴇᴡ ʀᴏᴏᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜɪᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ?」 -ꜱᴇɴꜱɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ -ꜱᴍᴜᴛᴛ -ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ -ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ -ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ ♡ Haikyuu© Haruichi furudate Designer© WeekndHigh

When Oikawa goes to Argentina, Iwaizumi doesn't quite understand the feeling that sticks in his chest. Not until he breaks Oikawa's heart. The distance between each other never felt that much, until they meet at the Olympics again. Or Oikawa chases volleyball after a heartbreak, and Iwaizumi chases Tooru after breaking his heart.

⚖️🏐🌃 there's a moment in every match when the ball hovers in the air. just long enough to make you believe choice still matters. this is not a love story. tobio kageyama is precise. disciplined. untouchable. the kind of man success bends around instead of breaking. you were never meant to fit into his life. you existed in the quiet spaces-between schedules, between lies, between what could be hidden and what couldn't. luck decides everything. who rises. who falls. who disappears. and sometimes, the difference between guilt and innocence is no more than a few inches. 🕯️❄️🏙️ - a story about ambition, silence, and what survives in the margins - inspired by match point (2005) - slow descent • moral ambiguity • no redemption - "he wins. that's the point." (￣ー￣)ゞ

[AU] . . . ✵ ⋆⁺₊❅. "...well this is somethin', innit?" "so we gave each other powers by looking into each others' eyes deeply all the way in my trainee days!?" ✵ ࣪₊⋆ ❀༉ ✵ ⋆⁺₊❅. "no- wait, i think we may have already had these; they were just dormant before we met each other..."

I grew up learning how to be quiet at home and loud on the court. My little sister is loved easily, brightly-so I learned to step aside without complaining. I never thought anyone would notice. When I start missing practice and smiling a little less, Karasuno does something I don't expect: they stay. They walk with me, wait for me, cover for me-on and off the court.... A/N: I do NOT permit any kind uf usage of my story for podcasts, youtube or any other kind...as well as Translations. This is a haikyuu hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own haikyuu , rights to the owner.

You're a volleyball player, focused on the game until you hear his voice echo across the court. Brendon Urie, your best friend, always cheers the loudest, like he wants the whole world to know he believes in you. When you're benched, his voice stays with you, replaying over and over in your head. You tell yourself it's nothing. Just Brendon. Just friendship. But deep down, you're starting to wonder if the boy who cheers the loudest might mean more to You than just a friend.

Noah lives for volleyball-the echo of sneakers on polished floors, the rhythm of passes, the rare moments when everything clicks. But behind his steady presence on the court is a storm he refuses to let anyone see. Diagnosed with ADHD and anxiety he can't afford to treat, Noah pushes himself harder than anyone else, determined to prove he belongs without sympathy or explanations. As regionals approach and pressure tightens, one teammate starts paying closer attention-the kind of attention that feels dangerous when you're trying to stay invisible. Stolen glances during drills, hands brushing when they scramble for the same ball, quiet conversations in empty hallways... and feelings Noah isn't ready to name. Balancing competition, secrecy, and a growing attraction he never planned for, Noah must decide how much of himself he's willing to keep hidden-on and off the court. Between the Lines is a boys' love sports story about mental health, slow-burn connection, and finding someone who sees you even when you're trying not to be seen.

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʏ/ɴ ʟ/ɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʀɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏᴜ ꜱᴜɴᴀ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜɪᴍ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴅᴏɢ. ꜱᴜɴᴀxꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ

❤︎︎ Being Osamu Miya's best friend means always being around. It means late-night ramen runs, shared laughter, and pretending your heart doesn't skip when his twin brother walks into the room. Atsumu Miya is loud, confident, impossible to ignore- and completely out of reach. While everyone else sees flirting and jokes, all *you* feel is distance. Unsaid words. Almost-moments. A love that lingers quietly in the background, waiting for the right time that never seems to come... ❤︎︎ this is a slow-burn story❤︎︎❤︎︎

"𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌" ⋆˚꩜｡ ⤷ in which y/n is a red flag but atsumu loves red atsumu miya x fem reader

moments captured within a screw is what iseul lived for. a simple moment between a mother and daughter could be savored forever in a single photo, or the exhilaration of a win during a volleyball game, the passion in every players eyes. she loved the emotions people poured out without realizing they were. her heart was only dedicated to her craft.. right? KENMA x OC