❝i've been in love with you for three years, bokuto, and i never risked myself for telling you the truth. instead, i only uttered denial statements. i might be stupid, a coward, or might be smart, i don't know.❞ ― lowercase intended

[𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢] 𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐣𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫. He thought that life wasn't worth living. He knew he could only postpone his death. He could only do so much before his body gave up on him. He decided to live life normally, keeping his troubles a secret. If he didn't love his parents so much, he might've just ended his own life before cancer could. He had no reason to live. Until he met Bokuto Koutarou. characters do not belong to me. credits to haruichi furudate and his work, haikyuu. ©️ 𝐀𝐆𝐇𝐚𝐒𝐡𝐄𝐄𝐄𝐡

In which Akaashi wakes up in a world where Bokuto is still alive, and silently watches him fall for someone else. Will they fall in love again? Or will it all just be a dream? --------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: Credits go to miyozun But half of the story is an add on and written by me I just wanted to share the story so please enjoy :3

Overprotective. That one word alone describes his parents. Especially his father. Bokuto Koutarou was not allowed to go out without his parents tagging along, and he was absolutely not allowed to meet his friends during the holidays. This made him annoyed and frustrated that he was being treated like a child. Until he came. And everything changed, and Bokuto soon finds himself in a whole new life, where things were no longer as they were. WARNING! Includes swear words (though rarely). Angst-based fanfic. DISCLAIMER This is just a fan based fiction. I do not own any of the main characters used or the anime itself. All of them goes to the all fabulous and amazing artist Haruichi Furudate.

Bokuto never thought he had a soulmate, and he was okay with it. Well, he was mostly okay with it. Like, 50% okay. He didn't mind that no markings would ever grace his skin, and no perfect person was coming his way. But, ever since he saw the pretty, black haired setter, he wished that he'd have a chance to fall in love with his perfect person. All characters belong to Haruichi Furudate Current word count: 67,846 words Current highest ranking: #51 in sports Hi readers! It has come to my attention that my work has been stolen and put on Teenfic.net and who knows where else. If you are reading there, PLEASE DO NOT SUPPORT THEM. I worked hard on this, and spent many weeks setting this up. Read on Ao3 at: baileythebookerfly or read on Wattpad at: BaileyTheBookerfly. I'm worried it will give out viruses. Thanks!

"what an interesting turn of events." bokuto says, letting his eyes glide over akaashi's honeyed skin, thinking he looked really nice when the sun hit him like that, black hair complementing blue eyes so prettily and effortlessly it almost made him feel bad for being mean to him on purpose. the cherry lollipop bites his tongue. "glad i have you as a roommate, pretty boy." "don't call me that." akaashi shakes his head and stands up, the nickname making a fuzzy itchy feeling prod at his chest, caught somewhere in between annoyance and flattery at the same time. "i'm leaving." "already?" bokuto pouts, getting under akaashi's skin quickly becoming one of his favorite pastimes, given the circumstances. "what a terrible roommate." ... or, the "i was so excited to live with someone who i could make friends with in my first year of college and good god why must it be you" au

𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐚𝐤𝐚! slice of life chatfic 》 © 𝖑𝖊𝖝! (lexxyz_) ♡︎ .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. 🌼 includes: ✔︎ super short chapters ✔︎ owl puns ✔︎ mentions of kuroken + tsukkiyama ✔︎ switch energy ;) *lowercase intended*🌤 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝,, 》12.08.19 ➪ 05.21.20 💫

"I don't love you anymore." Lies ~~~ "Did you end it with him?" Akaashi stared blankly at his father. The tears have all dried up, and all that's left were red scars and shattered glass. "Yes," he muttered bypassing his father and running up the stairs into his room. ~~~ Akaashi was being abused at home. Merely a puppet under his father. Bokuto didn't know anything ||same universe as Box of Reminiscence||

bokuto was known as "night owl" and akaashi was known as "midnight" they were the two most dangerous serial killers, but they only killed bad people who deserved it, as akaashi was killing someone he bumped into the popular boy from school, little did he know, he was the one they called "night owl" TW: a lot and i mean a lot of violence, don't read if you don't like it.

Bokuto's mom has decided to send him on a trip to Italy because she wants him to have "an educational adventure". He thinks his life is going to be over, but his mom tells him he can bring a friend. What happens when he brings his best friend to Italy with him for two weeks? This story is just going to be fluff, fluff, and more fluff! Hope you enjoy ٩( 'ω' )و ! characters aren't mine all characters belong to Haruichi Furudate !