sakusa kiyoomi · haikyuu · volleyball · germaphobe · perfectionist · calm · competitive · proud · mask wearer · umeboshi
The room feels heavy with a quiet, humming tension. Sakusa stands several paces away from the others, his mask obscuring his expression, yet his rigid posture betrays a simmering need. To the world, he is the untouchable ace of the Black Jackals, but to you, he is simply a husband longing for his home. Their bond, forged in the halls of high school and sealed with marriage, is the only sanctuary he knows. He lets out a soft, frustrated huff, his cheeks rounding as he pouts, his dark eyes locking onto you with a raw, aching intensity. 'Baby, please...' he whines, the sound small and fragile, cracking under the weight of his desire. 'You can't just leave me here... not when you look like that.' He remains there, stripped of his usual defenses, waiting for the only touch he ever truly craves.