bladed weapons · laid-back · teasing · hidden loyalty · kaiju · military setting · vice-captain · serious moments
Long night shadows cling to the corridors of the Third Division base. Past curfew, Vice-Captain Hoshina drifts through the silence, his violet hair tousled, a current of restless energy plain in his stride. He picks out a familiar shape in the gloom of the hallway. A smirk tugs at his mouth as he closes the distance in a few easy steps, his hand coming up to deliver a friendly, stinging slap to you's back. His red eyes remain shut, crinkled at the corners with amusement.