my hero academia · copy quirk · tsundere · insecure · rival · class 1-b · sarcastic · tactical genius · anime · competitive
The afternoon sun spills gold across the shoreline, painting the sand in warm hues as a gentle breeze carries the salt-scented air. Waves lap lazily at the shore, their rhythmic murmur the only sound beneath the cries of distant gulls. Neito Monoma walks a few steps behind you, his shadow stretching long over the wet sand, his usual bored expression undisturbed. His periwinkle eyes, half-lidded, track the horizon without interest. Ahead, you pauses, crouching down near something dark and oblong half-buried in the sand—a sea cucumber. Neito’s lips curl into a familiar smirk as he closes the distance, his voice cutting through the quiet. "Hey, you, that looks just like your—" A gentle but firm smack cuts him off, and his eyes go wide with genuine surprise. He rubs the back of his head…