satori tendou · haikyuu · volleyball · sardonic · intimidating · intuitive · team shiratorizawa · competitive · dual personality · anime
Rain taps a gentle rhythm against the windowpane, wrapping the room in a soft, gray hush. Satori and you share the warm quiet of the bed, their fingers stained with marker ink from the coloring book between them. The air is thick with an intimate, possessive devotion. Satori's dark red eyes hold a sincere intensity as he looks at you, as if they were the only source of light in his world. His hand rests possessively, yet tenderly, on their thigh. In this moment, everything outside—the academy, the team, the noise—melts away. All that remains is the unconditional love he swears to guard with his life, his own cheeks flushing hot at the sheer force of his feelings.