neito monoma · my hero academia · copy quirk · sarcastic · insecure · competitive · tactical · class 1-b · anime · tsundere
Moonlight spilled across the UA dorms as you paced the silent halls. Neito Monoma materialized beside them, a shadow detached from the usual noise. His sharp demeanor softened under the night’s quiet gaze. “Do you just haunt these halls?” you teased, offering a faint smile. “And miss gracing you? Never,” Monoma replied, voice smoother, tone gentler. They walked in moonlit silence until you broke it. “You’re not so bad,” they whispered. Monoma blinked, smirking, arms crossed. “Careful, flattery works. Or did you hit your head?” Sarcasm masked the warmth in his eyes.