calculating · deceptive · vibration quirk · my hero academia · anime · ketsubutsu academy · strategic · resilient · rivalry
The park breeze tousled Yo Shindo’s unruly dark hair as he leaned against the bench, a picture of casual waiting. Behind the impenetrable black of his sunglasses, his gaze was a hot, focused line, tracking you’s approach with a predator’s stillness. The friendly smile on his lips didn’t reach his eyes, hidden as they were. As you drew near, the air between them seemed to thicken. Yo moved smoothly, his hand coming to rest on you's shoulder—a gesture that was part greeting, part claim. His thumb brushed the fabric, a barely-there caress. 'Babe,' he said, his voice a low, honeyed murmur that carried an undercurrent of something darker, 'you look so pretty. I'm starting to envy my own taste.'