The Terrible Trio and Me | Kuroo Bokuto Oikawa by Mikittykun, literature
Literature
The Terrible Trio and Me | Kuroo Bokuto Oikawa
You'd always been considered the odd one; an outcast among your peers. You grew up with separated parents, being passed back and forth between the two argumentative forms. It lacked stability, which is all you ever truly longed for. It led you to be reserved, to be quiet, because you found the aforementioned stability in you, and you alone. It was easier to be by yourself; no one could let you down that way.
Such a lifestyle continued through junior high and high school. Very few attempted to reach out to you, the ones that did were quickly found out to have ulterior motives. You'd vented to your mother in the past, but she showed little in
texts. bokuto koutaro [iii] by starrymayflower, literature
Literature
texts. bokuto koutaro [iii]
bokuto koutaro x reader
notes: none for once oh glob.
From: Bokuto Koutaro
To: MYSOWLMATE
(Name)
Kuroo said owls are wise
Like the owl in Winnie the Pooh
From: Bokuto Koutaro
To: MYSOWLMATE
What if owls could talk
I WONDER WHAT IT'LL TELL ME
It might even call me bro
From: Bokuto Koutaro
To: MYSOWLMATE
HAHAHA YES THAT IS COOL
I remember I saw an owl flying past our gym
Its head was turning and its eyes were big
NO WONDER HE'S SAID TO BE WISE
HE DOESN'T EVEN NEED GLASSES
HE JUST HAS HIS EYES WIDE OPEN
From: Bokuto Koutaro
To: MYSOWLMATE
THAT IS COOL ASDFGHJKL
HE'S SO WISE
I RESPECT OWLS
From: MYSOWLMATE
To: Bokuto Koutaro
Wtf Bo
Wh
love like fools. ushijima wakatoshi by starrymayflower, literature
Literature
love like fools. ushijima wakatoshi
ushijima wakatoshi x reader
please listen to this as you read:
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i. those hardest to love need it most.
When he spoke stories about his mother, his face remains the same, his calm breathing still normal as ever. You wondered why there were no tears glistening on the corner of his eyes nor a deep crescent of his eyebrows. He showed no implications of sadness and he never seemed like the type to put on a facade. Perhaps, at some point in his life, he realized that no matter how much he cries or how much he tries to hide them all, no one will come to understand him.
You place your hand on top of his' and he looks at you with home in his e
Guide to Flirting | Kuroo, Bokuto, Oikawa by Mikittykun, literature
Literature
Guide to Flirting | Kuroo, Bokuto, Oikawa
When Bokuto felt the nudge of Kuroo's elbow he was confused. He had just fully submerged himself in his homework assignment when the boney assault with his rib-cage took place, jolting Bokuto from his rarely focused trance. The nudge was urgent --rough, and for a moment Bokuto thought Kuroo was instigating a wrestling match... But when he looked to his feline-like, brother-from-another-mother, Bokuto saw him simply nod.
Oikawa sat on the couch with you, pointing at the computer in your lap. You nodded along to each word that gently muttered from his lips. To you, Oikawa was being helpful; they could tell by your innocent, wide-eyed look as
~KagewamaXReader~
[If you want to listen to music whilst reading, here's a playlist I was listening to while I was writing. That doesn't mean these songs apply to this reader-insert though so don't expect what the playlist implies, sshhhhh https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLmEm-F0_Rt-Eua1YZZ9gINv3yVBtwsVHq ]
College!Soulmate!AU where you absolutely despise your soulmate, and the way you know they're your soulmate is that the first words they say to you are inked onto your wrist when they say them to you.
[Happy birthday, Kageyama, you {lovable} PoS]
If you could have been somewhere else at the time, you totally would. You would have
~Kageyama Tobio X Reader~
Soulmate AU where you share the same talent as your soulmate.
You wanted to curse your soulmate.
You didn't know who they were or what school they went to or what their interests were; all you knew was that they were really damn good at volleyball.
You never had to try to be good at volleyball.
Why?
Because you never liked the sport. You never thought to yourself, even in gym class, "Hey, I want to play some volleyball."
But on the first day your first year of high school, you decided it'd be fun if you just randomly served a volleyball with your friends.
With your mocking tone, you said to them, "Hey guys, l
Lost and Found | Kageyama Tobio by itbeajen, literature
Literature
Lost and Found | Kageyama Tobio
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Haikyuu!! is the property of Haruichi Furudate.
"What do you possibly understand about me?!" he snapped back. You flinched, but your gaze holds strong and you repeat, "You're going to ruin your hands if you keep overworking yourself like this!"
His normally warm oceanic blue eyes were filled with rage and he growled, "You'd never understand [L/N]. What do you even know about volleyball anyways?" He finished. A part of your heart cracked at him using your last name. You guy
. he'll never learn | Bokuto Koutarou by AngelicInferno, literature
Literature
. he'll never learn | Bokuto Koutarou
Bokuto kept his eyes glued to the front of the room, apparently watching the chalkboard with rapt attention. He occasionally looked down at his note book and scribbled down a few words, as if he were taking notes.
This was, as anyone might have guessed, not the case.
Do you actually understand a word of what he's saying?
The ace took the small piece of torn out notebook paper and folded it, keeping his eyes in front of me the entire time. He tucked it into his hand and held it out behind him, moving his fingers a little to catch her attention.
After a moment, the captain felt their fingers touch, and the paper was taken out of his grip. H
Disclaimer: I do not own Haikyuu!! or any of the characters that are mentioned. I am not making any profit from this fic and I write purely for the love of the characters. Haikyuu!! is the property of Haruichi Furudate.
"You know, I still can't believe you're the first one out of all of us to get married," Tanaka teased. Kei frowned. Maybe it was a bad idea attend this reunion, after all, the first thing they ever talk about when it comes to love lives was his after all.
"But Tsukki and [F/N]-chan were childhood friends, maybe it was to be expected?" Nishinoya commented, and then a sly grin dominated his features, "So Tsukishima, what about
dejection. bokuto koutarou by cosmicaquarium, literature
Literature
dejection. bokuto koutarou
Your fingers quivered while you seized the unpigmented sheet of paper from your teacher, without bothering to gander at the words - mark, more specifically. Scurrying along back to your seat located at the direct back corner, you gulped down your apprehension along with any form of anxiety swelling in your throat before fatefully taking a glimpse at what you scored on the test.
In a deep fleshy red, a bold '45%' lounged at the top of the sheet and your face blanched entirely upon scrutinizing that pathetic number. While your inability to articulate anything coherent occupied your vocal-cords, you could feel your heart shrivel up into a munda