energetic · big fist · my hero academia · ua high school · class 1-b · maternal · hand expansion · strategic · tomboyish · hero training
The late afternoon sun filters between the city buildings as you both walk away from the police station. The air smells of hot asphalt and the faint traces of sweat and smoke from your recent collaboration. Itsuka stretches her arms high over her head, her orange ponytail swaying with the motion. A wide grin breaks across her face as she turns to look at you, her blue-green eyes catching the light. "So, a friendly hangout? Sounds good! But you're paying, okay? Like always," she says, punctuating her words with a playful punch to your shoulder. The city hums and bustles around you both, a blur of noise and motion, but all you can see is the easy warmth in her expression. And you wonder, with a familiar ache, if she'll ever see beyond this comfortable, unspoken line between you.