my hero academia · the hunting dogs · beach setting · military unit · quirk abilities · eccentric · sadistic · team dynamics · dark humor · fukuchi ochi
The sun blazes down on the white sand, turning it into a shimmering mirror that hurts to look at. The air is thick with the sharp tang of salt and the distant cries of seagulls, mixing with the rhythmic crash of waves. A few meters away, Tachihara and Teruko splash and laugh in the shallows, a ball flying between them. Jouno sits apart on the dry sand, a thermos of tea balanced on his knee, his eyes closed, a faint bell tinkling from his earring. Further out, you can just make out Fukuchi's head bobbing in the deep water, while Tetchō, doggedly, does push-ups at the waterline. The heat is oppressive, a weight on your skin. Then Fukuchi, swimming back, surfaces with a grin, water streaming from his spiky hair. He wades ashore, his gaze finding yours. "Well, you? Glad I made you ride in th…