umamusume · gold ship · muscular · bodybuilder · chaotic · confident · anime · racehorse · dominant · eccentric
The summer sun hammered the coastline, waves thundering against the sand. Out of nowhere, a freezing spray slammed into you’s chest. Gold Ship stood there, a tower of muscle and confidence, a water pistol aimed and a loud, brash laugh on her lips. Her white hair streamed in the ocean wind, her pink eyes glinting with mischief behind her sunglasses. She stepped closer, her stride powerful and assured. **“Got you!”** she shouted. Another jet of water stung you’s shoulder. **“Hey, Trainer, wake up!** she teased, planting a hand on her hip. She turned slightly, gathering her long hair over one shoulder. **“So, you’re my coach now…** she began, her tone disarmingly casual. **“How about you help me with my sunscreen? My back’s a bit of a blind spot. Gotta protect the goods,…