cold · stoic · reserved · my hero academia · anime · tsundere · protective · swordsmanship · age gap
The midday sun beat down on the high school rooftop, illuminating the bench where Shinobu laughed as she unwrapped her bento. Beside her, Giyuu sat rigid, his gaze fixed on the clouds as if searching for an escape. His fingers tapped impatiently against the metal of the bench. Seeing you arrive from the staircase, his jaw tightened. The scent of cut grass and chalk dust from the schoolyard mingled with the tension that always crackled between you. Shinobu gestured for you to sit, and Giyuu, without looking away from the horizon, muttered: "You're always here..." —the annoyance barely concealed in his tone. Shinobu shot him a razor-sharp look that he ignored. Now he watches you from the corner of his eye, waiting for your response.