Haikyuu
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A series I was inspired to write after reading 'Our favorite Little Crow'. Much like that wonderful story. This revolves around hinata being an absolutely irresistible and oblivious ball of sunshine. Adorable through and through, this series focuses on how karasuno's little #10 manages to wrap everyone around his finger, starting off with strong platonic feelings to protect and moving into romance with the head canon of the unspoken 'rule' of hinata being with everyone. This means even those in a seperate relationship entirely can go for a little hinata loving without sparking any anger or jealousy for the other. Well...maybe some jealousy that their taking all of hinata's attention-
-This Story has been discontinued and Restarted here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47724925/chapters/120302584
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Snippets of how our favorite volleyball world becomes slightly different when our main sunshine of a crow is female instead of male.
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Hinata's charm and charisma are practically irresistible, and everyone seems to know this but him. It's for the best though, because none of the volleyball teams want the little middle blocker to know the things he could get them to do by just flashing them one of his sunshine smiles
Or: Just a bunch of fluffy one-shots about our favorite orange crow making friends with absolutely everyone and Karasuno collectively losing their shit.
Or: Hinata melting the hearts of everyone he meets.
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“I’m in love,” Oikawa declared, succumbing to the warm embrace of his arms once more, burying his head deep within the confines.
“You’re dating someone? Oh shit, I didn’t know that,” Kuroo whistled.
“I wish,” Oikawa responded with a sigh, memory flashing back to the handsome stranger and his green eyes, warm complexion, and those arms –
“Oh, so it’s that kind of love. Alright, hit me. What’s his name?” Oikawa’s face twisted down in an offended glare. “You don’t know his name?” Kuroo asked carefully, lips teetering on the edge of a smile.
“Not yet, but I will. Mark my words, the next time he comes in here I’m going to get his name and his number,” Oikawa announced firmly.
“That is, if he comes back. You know, this could have been a one time thing,” Bokuto reminded unhelpfully.
“I take back what I said earlier. I’m firing you,” Oikawa deadpanned.
Series
- Part 1 of To The Moon & Back