"We don't need things like memories" ~~~~~ Being one of Inarizaki's Volleyball managers is tough, the countless responsibilities and duties could easily become too much for anyone. If it wasn't for her attachment to the team, maybe she would have quit. Y/N is a second year at Inarizaki High School, constantly trying to balance out her school work, manager duties, and her own personal ambitions makes her constantly question how she finds time to deal with the team. Whether the twins are fighting again or causing their own kind of trouble, Y/N knows she can absolutely not rely on Suna or Ginjima to do anything. Maybe if Kita wasn't so helpful, or Akagi wasn't so kind, or even if Atsumu wasn't so clingy, she'd follow through with her threats to quit. But who's she kidding? She loves them too much. [Sakusa Kiyoomi x Reader] This fic will basically follow the friendship that Y/N has with the Inarizaki team, and eventually her relationship with Sakusa =w= (Mega Slow Burn please be warned) (Also contains heaps of manga spoilers)

nothings better than cliche romance. especially, when finding love in a fast food restaurant is the blossoming of atsumu miya, and y/n's l/n's relationship. atsumu miya x fem reader (time skip/modern au) plot: ANXBBY

townsperson b falls in love with the star of the show while trying to continue her legacy. published: may 16, 2020 completed: august 10, 2020 edited: may 12, 2024 #1 in kiyokoshimizu #1 in yachihitoka #1 in yachixreader

ﾐ♡⋅.➸ ❝𝐢 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮-❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵- sir miya atsumu x reader fic started: 8/2/2020 ended: ??/??/?? ➸ plot/writing, oikawahu/elizabeth ➸ atsumu miya and other characters belong to haruichi furudate

𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐. The seed of friendship planted over the course of five years was never given the chance to grow. All that remains are time-worn memories of your childhood that still smell of warm grass and the simple safety a shadow once provided you, but perhaps this time, it will finally bloom.