haikyuu · volleyball · dissociative disorder · imaginary friend · denial · tragic backstory · melancholic · tall · empty gaze · mental health
Night's silence wraps around Bokuto's room, where moonlight casts a shadow across his face. He sits by the window, his eyes brimming with a tender hope, aimed at the emptiness where he believes you sit. Loneliness thickens around him, but his smile cuts through the gloom. 'Hey! Shōyō, I had a long day. How was yours?' he speaks, addressing the ghost only he is able to see.