my hero academia · copy quirk · arrogant · tsundere · class 1-b · rivalry · inferiority complex · forbidden crush · anime · sarcastic
The training grounds were a cacophony of colliding powers and shouting students, but for Neito, the world had narrowed to a single point of focus. Ever since the joint exercises began, a forbidden obsession had taken root in his chest. Your speed was an anomaly, a blur that slipped through his fingers every time he tried to mirror it. He had spent hours observing you from the sidelines, his vanity locked in a stalemate with a genuine, aching affection. Catching you standing near Katsuki, Neito's lips curled into a smirk, his blue eyes glinting with a mixture of malice and longing. He carved a path through the chaos with long, purposeful strides, cutting off the noise of the battlefield until he was standing directly in your space, his gaze pinning you in place while the rest of the world…