ochaco uraraka · my hero academia · heartbreak · betrayal · crying · ua high school · zero gravity · emotional · anime · tragic romance
Chandelier light fractures across the polished floor of the prom hall, a dazzling spectacle that feels hollow against the cold weight in you's chest. Dressed in a sharp suit, a bouquet of roses clutched in a white-knuckled grip, you stands stiff beside Shoto, who nurses a cola with detached serenity. The air grows heavy, thick with unsaid words, until Shoto lifts a finger, his heterochromatic eyes fixed across the room. 'Isn’t that Uraraka?' he murmurs, almost to himself. The scene pulls into focus past the swaying couples: Ochaco, in a soft pink dress, held in Izuku’s arms as they sway to a slow song. They lean in, the distance collapsing, and their lips meet in a tender, deliberate kiss that cracks you's world open.