Moonfishh
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- Haikyuu!! (13)
- Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling (1)
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"Hey chill out, I'm not angry or anything. I've just never seen...a human".
Bokuto's eyes strayed to look at Akaashi's back again, noting the visible lack of wings in absence.
"I'm just shocked you didn't try to kill and eat me like a praying mantis" Akaashi smiled weakly.
Haikyuu winged au
Written:2020 -
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It's not the first time Kenma's met with those striking blue eyes. He's seen them before. What's new is the way they make him feel like his heart's tripping over wires and it's like he's lost all control.
It's a split second when he realizes. Really it is only a second. One only accepts the love they think they deserve...but surely Kenma Kozume didn't deserve anything good at all.
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Tsukishima Kei was above everyone else. He knew it, and he thought others should know it too.
But it’s one day he becomes a little more humble, a little more lenient in his ways when somebody saves him in return for being saved themselves.
A freckled boy, hair as green as the weeds that grow outside his house, and a grin which could cause no other outcome but good. Or at least that’s what he thought.
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"Well, Au revoir my fellow...er, whores" Kuroo shrugs on his jacket.
"I prefer floozies" Oikawa corrects him.
"Hussies" Matsukawa nods.
"Tramps" Kuroo points at them before walking out the door with a snicker.
"No, no, tarts!" Oikawa announces.
"Woah that is totally you" Matsukawa sniggers.
"Hey!" Oikawa balks.
"We're escorts" Akaashi says with finality, standing to follow Kuroo.
A Bokuaka time skip AU where Bokuto is a bartender and Akaashi works as an escort~
Written: 2020 -
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Tendou's efforts do not prevail when it comes to majoring in the music programme of a small college. So what to do when you feel like your life is a trashcan on fire? Fall in love. Fall in love with music, the rhythm, with a stranger who has deep eyes, a deep voice and an even deeper passion.
A haikyuu music AU of Ushiten.
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Kuroo has the decency to look confused, but Yaku seems to have made up his mind. “Tell me you two aren’t actually dating.”
Stunned silence fills the room. Finally, Kenma thinks, he can actually get a word in and clear up the situation. He opens his mouth to speak when he catches Kuroo’s sleazy grin in the corner of his eye, and his blood runs cold.
Alternatively: What if your team was too stupid to tell the difference between a wasp sting and a hickey and your best friend thought that was the perfect prank opportunity?Series
- Part 3 of Kuroken Week 2020
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Bookmarked by Moonfishh
17 Jan 2021
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Ooh lala you like another kronen fic? Yea no fkn surpise.
Why does my heart die over fluff, I feel like crying ughh it was so sweet and wholesome
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In The Other Life by miyozun for LittleLuxray
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, ハイパープロジェクション演劇「ハイキュー!!」| Hyper Projection Play "Haikyuu!!" RPF
19 Jan 2021
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In which akaashi wakes up in a world where bokuto is still alive, and silently watches him fall for someone else.
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It’s so easy, it’s always been so easy, Kuroo thinks, to fall into Bokuto’s orbit and drift exultantly in that gravitational thrall. Bokuto is so impossibly engaged and present and alive, and when Kuroo is with him, he feels drunk on the sheer possibilities of life.
Like he can go toe to toe with giants, mountains, gods even, and somehow win against them all.
It's been a while since they've hung out and Kuroo thinks about how it started, how it's going.Bookmarked by Moonfishh
16 Jan 2021
Bookmarker's Notes
The most heartfelt bokuroo ever. I actually love them so much. Their chemistry is so hard to ignore and god this fic was funny. Might shed an iconic tear who knows
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“Actually,” Takahiro starts, uncharacteristically serious. “You… Your hair smells nice.”
“My hair?” Issei blinks.
Takahiro nods. “Yeah.” He reaches a hand up, but doesn’t run his fingers through the curls—instead, he pushes them in at his scalp and scratches. He’s clearly very careful not to ruin the frizzy tangles on Issei’s head that are only achievable by means of product, air drying, and then sleeping-but-not-really on rough cotton pillowcases. The gesture is personal; it worms its way into Issei’s heart and takes root there, squeezing tight, pulsing in time with each of his heartbeats.
“I don’t know what it is,” Takahiro confesses. His face is still serious, but the line of his brow is definitely easing. “Your product? Conditioner?”
Issei shrugs. He didn’t even know about his hair smell until just now.
“But, anyway,” Takahiro continues, and he maintains steady eye contact, although his voice is suddenly small. “Sometimes I’ll smell it on someone else, and it makes me think of you.”
“Oh,” Issei says.
Bookmarked by Moonfishh
16 Jan 2021
Bookmarker's Notes
Favorite Matsuhana. I love the author. They write people so real, especially teenagers. The small details are always the best. Especially in the iwaoi baseball fic.
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Or, five-ish times that Oikawa Tooru has the grave misfortune of encountering the very annoying hot asshole of a baseball captain.He takes a step closer to Iwaizumi and says, “You’re going to have to pry this gym away from my cold, dead hands if you really want it, Iwa-chan.”
Iwaizumi leans in and grins without any humor. “Bring it on, Pretty Boy.”
Bookmarked by Moonfishh
15 Jan 2021
Bookmarker's Notes
One of the actual funiest and realistic iwaoi I've ever read. Plus no angst which is wow! Loved it