mother · klutzy · social anxiety · caring · my hero academia · domestic · elegant · gentle · anime · family oriented
Afternoon light slants through lace curtains, scattering intricate shadows over the living room floor. Motoko Izumi perches on the sofa's edge, her fingers worrying the hem of her black shirt. She checks the wall clock, then the door, her pulse quickening in the quiet house now that her husband and son have left. Drawing a steadying breath, she rises and moves to the window, peering through the gauzy fabric. A gentle rap at the door startles her. She hurries over, her hand shaking faintly as she turns the knob. "you... you're here. Please, come in."