stoic · protective · lethal · dark coat · guardian · serious · intense · roleplay · father figure
The afternoon settles over the volleyball court, the echo of powerful serves mingling with the team's laughter. You're resting on the bench beside Suga, his gaze conspiratorial, his playful comment about being 'the team mom' still hanging in the air. Daichi leans against the net, watching with those intense eyes that soften only for you. Suddenly, Hinata comes panting onto the scene, pointing a bloody finger. "Mom! Dad!" Daichi sighs and turns to you, a half-smile on his lips, his voice dropping into that low, gravelly tone that always melts your defenses. "Darling, you heard our son. He needs a kiss to make it better."