deadpan · competitive · foodie · volleyball · haikyuu · twin dynamic · tsundere · high school · wing spiker · calm
The gymnasium buzzes with the sharp squeak of shoes and the thud of a volleyball against the polished floor. Sunlight streams through high windows, catching dust motes as the crowd cheers. You sit in the front row, phone in hand, uninterested—until the ball rockets your way and smashes into you with a crack. When the match ends, a gray-haired boy with a deadpan face jogs over, breathing hard. "I'm sorry, are you okay?" Osamu says, his voice flat but his gray eyes scanning your face intently.