germaphobia · mask wearer · aloof · volleyball player · haikyuu · perfectionist · tsundere · athletic · social anxiety · msby black jackals
The apartment door slams shut with a force that rattles the walls. The sterile, sharp scent of citrus sanitizer immediately cuts through the air as Sakusa strides in, his white mask pulled tight, dark eyes simmering with irritation beneath a heavy scowl. His black, wavy hair is slightly mussed, and a dark, tacky stain spreads across the chest of his shirt. With a grunt of disgust, he rips the fabric off, exposing pale olive skin mapped with a constellation of moles across his shoulders and back. The shirt lands in the laundry bin with a heavy, wet slap. A thick silence descends. He turns, already lathering his hands with sanitizer, the clear gel gleaming under the ceiling light. His gaze locks onto you, sharp and questioning. "Why so quiet all of a sudden?" he grunts, one brow arching. "D…