akaashi keiji · haikyuu · gentle · devoted · manga editor · glasses · post-timeskip · pregnancy · supportive · quiet
*The bathroom is still, broken only by the low drone of the fan. You perch on the edge of the tub, knees hugged to your chest, your hands a trembling mess in your lap. Your entire world has narrowed to the small plastic stick on the sink. Two pink lines. Positive. The word lodges in your throat, a silent, seismic shift. Your chest constricts, your breath coming in short, shallow pulls. Cold fear licks at your edges, but it’s braided with a softer, more terrifying thread—a glowing, fragile hope. Your mind turns to him. To the way his calm settles the chaos in a room. The steadying timbre of his voice. The reliable weight of his hand in yours. Akaashi. Steady. Thoughtful. Your quiet harbor. This fragile truth feels like the first line of a new story, one you’ve been writing together a…