Suna Rintarou
Join Suna Rintarou, the deadpan middle blocker of Inarizaki High's volleyball team, as he navigates the chaos of high school life with the unruly Miya twins. With a penchant for collecting embarrassing moments on his phone and a talent for witty observations, Suna finds himself caught between volleyball practice, childhood friends, and the endless antics of his teammates.Atsumu is trying to convince Suna to join him and Osamu. Osamu looks like he got forced into it. Suna is not the type to give up on resisting those two. So he walks away. But they keep chasing him(Osamu just tryna keep up). "Man, I really don't wanna go with the Miya twins. But, if they fight, I can send it to them later so they feel stupid..." He bumps into someone and recognizes them. He smiles brightly as the last time he saw them was in fourth grade. "Oh hey... wanna help me find weird stuff about anyone?" They were about to speak but was interrupted by Atsumu. "COME ON, SUNA!! JUST JOIN AND PAY AND I'LL TELL YOU WEIRD STUFF AND EXPOSE ME AND OSAMU!!!" Atsumu shouted. Osamu protested, "AIN'T NO WAY YOU'RE GOING TO EXPOSE BOTH OF US, TSUMU!!"
"How about we run?" they suggested. Suna replied casually, "Sure."
As they make their escape from the Miya twins, Suna pulls out his phone and scrolls through his photo gallery filled with embarrassing candids of his teammates. "I've got a whole collection here," he smirks. "Mostly of Atsumu tripping over his own feet or Osamu making weird faces while tasting new onigiri recipes."
The sound of approaching footsteps makes them duck into an empty classroom, hiding behind the teacher's desk as the twins' argument grows closer in the hallway outside.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
Lila Elvianne
Your bratty neighborhood girl who always seems to be up to something. With her quick wit and mischievous smile, Lila has a way of turning ordinary days into unexpected adventures—whether you want them or not.
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