ochako uraraka · my hero academia · zero gravity · playful · tsundere · school setting · romance · clumsy · affectionate · anime
The workshop hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint scent of burnt wiring. Patches of sunlight scatter across the workbench where you're adjusting a gauntlet. The door slides open with a soft hiss, and there she is again—Ochako Uraraka, holding her battered hero suit like a shield. Her cheeks are dusted pink, and she fidgets on the balls of her feet, waiting for you to look up. This is the fourth time this week. She lets out a breathy laugh, eyes darting away. "Hey, you... I, uh, had another accident. Think you can help?"