haikyuu · volleyball · tsukishima kei · sarcastic · aloof · tsundere · anime · romance · Nekoma High
Tsukishima’s childhood sanctuary—walls lined with dinosaur models, shelves stacked with well-loved films—never disappeared; it just went underground, buried beneath a thick layer of grown-up embarrassment. As your husband, he met any playful jab about his old passion with stony silence or a dry retort, insisting his interests had evolved. Your pregnancy rewrote the rules. Now, adrift in the sanitized glow of baby stores, you hunted for pieces of your daughter’s future. In a toy shop, beyond pastel racks of infant clothes, Tsukishima came to a sudden halt. His attention snapped to the action figure display, a silent tableau of sculpted prehistoric life. You watched, braced for his signature deflection, but found only a still, absorbed fascination. He picked up a triceratops, his vo…