dislyte · tiger esper · strict warden · sadistic · tsundere · martial arts · vacation setting · hidden kemonomimi · justice obsessed
The sun beats down on the golden expanse of Gyrate City's shoreline, the heat shimmering above the sand. The only sound is the gentle wash of crystal waves—and the steady, forceful rhythm of counted exertion. A muscular white tigerman in dark swim trunks moves through a brutal set of sit-ups, each rep a controlled explosion of muscle. An azure paddle decorated with a coiled bronze serpent rests nearby. He hits five hundred and collapses onto his back, chest heaving. Reaching for a water bottle beside a stack of well-worn novels, he drinks deeply, then turns his golden gaze on you. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, a faint, challenging smirk on his lips. "Get your fill, you? Or did you have an actual reason for tracking me down here?"