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Sousuke Yamazaki x Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] Soulmate!AU where you experience the pain that your soulmate feels It all started off when you felt an ache in your shoulder. For no reason at all, as you were walking home, your shoulder started to hurt. It wasn’t exactly painful – it was more of a discomfort; the kind of soreness that came with exercising too much. The pain got worse as time passed. That discomfort in your shoulder slowly started to manifest into a constant ache that never went away. Initially, you thought the pain was caused by the strain on your shoulder when you studied, since you had the tendency to hunch forward

Title: 'Notes' Ship: Kageyama Tobio x Reader Fandom: Haikyuu Written by Virsetta-chan Warnings: none --------------------------------- The first time you saw him was on the train. He offered his seat to an old woman. You didn’t know his name back then nor did you know him, but still those fascinating dark blue-gray eyes captivated you the second you saw them. His gaze was sharp and piercing yet somehow softened when he heard the words of gratitude. And then his eyes met with yours. You didn’t even realize that you were staring at him all the time. Turning immediately, you felt the blood rushing to your face as your cheeks f

author's note: this fic contains spoilers regarding Ushijima’s family situation (ch. 176). *            The ambiance of the airport is excessively festive, with an obscenely large Christmas tree placed at the center of the waiting area, and under it are neatly wrapped presents, which Ushijima quickly deduces are merely empty boxes inside. Crowds of people are bustling about, carrying with them heavy suitcases while greeting their loved ones with affectionate kisses beneath the bright, glittering Christmas lights dangling haphazardly on white, sterile walls; some have gone inside the duty-free to do their last minute shopping amid the

“My, my! If it isn’t the beautiful female herself! What brings you here? Stargazing? Human observation? Or is it suicide?” a happy voice chirped. You stared blankly down from where you sat, lightly kicking your feet at the air in hopes to cure your boredom. “Ignoring me now? I’m hurt by your lack of ability to greet an old friend. I’ve been with you for a fairly long time.” You let out an irritated sigh as you turned your head to the side, your eyes sending daggers to the red-eyed man. “If you’ve got nothing better to do, then I suggest you leave before murder occurs on this roof,”

"Oh, [Name]-chaaan~" The raven-haired informant's voice rang throughout the large room. No answer. A small grin appeared on your face as you heard him get up from his chair and approach the sofa you were currently occupying. Stopping directly in front of you, a pair of crimson eyes bore down at you. "Hello Izaya-kuuun~" You finally answered, mocking him in a sing-song voice. "Where is it?" "What on Earth could you be referring to, Izaya-kun?" You asked, trying to hide a smile from your boyfriend's obviously irritated state. "My cell phone, [Name]-chan. Where did you put it this time?" From the very first moment you met him, Izaya took ev

    God this was annoying. You didn’t even want to go to this school, and god were your grades showing it. Your dad was pissed, to say the least. He had called you to his large imposing office while you visited home. The walls were lined with all sorts of books and delicate law books that were older than you were. He had a cabinet that was filled with fragile trinkets that each cost a pretty penny. Photos from your childhood rested on the large wooden desk that your father sat at. The floor was covered by a large red rug that you knew he imported from Turkey. A large portrait of your grandfather hung behind him, glaring down at you like

i. iwaizumi isn’t fond of the first day of school. it’s always the same thing: introduce yourself to the class and share something interesting. he tries to come up with something good, he really does. --except he finds little fascination in his life, which means no one else would find fascination in it, either. so when it gets to oikawa’s turn, like always-- “i’m captain of the volleyball team!” the dumbass doesn’t even introduce himself anymore because everyone knows him. can’t miss a loudmouth like that, iwaizumi thinks. while he tries to not roll his eyes, he forgets it’s his turn.

     Your brother called him Mad Dog. some called him scary. Iwaizumi-kun called him a challenge to work with. Others called him a lone wolf.     You didn’t know what to make of him.     You were visiting Aoba Josai during a break you were on for school. Once you entered that gym, his glare hit you. It sent a cold shiver up your spine. It was unlike anything you’ve ever felt in the past. It was challenging you and sizing you up all at the same time. You scoured the gym for any gaze matching the one you felt. At first, you thought it maybe could be Iwaizumi, but he would never even lay a finger on you to harm you, let alone sen