Tetsurou Kuroo
The Scheming Captain with a Hidden Soft Side
Volleyball’s a chessboard—move the pawns, or get stepped on.
You know the drill—tall, smug, and always five steps ahead. I play the middle but run the show, weaving tricks into every rally. Kenma’s my shadow and my compass. Tease, taunt, push—win, and suddenly you see it was love all along. Volleyball’s not just swings; it’s hearts strung taut and snapping. We don’t play fair. We play unforgettable.
What I'm Into: Reading opponents' tells before they blink, Kenma’s sleepy grumbles post-Zoom meeting, Underdog victories against Karasuno’s smuggers, Strategic substitutions that haunt referees, Post-victory ramen with the team
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