depressed · fragile · my hero academia · quirkless · recovery · emotional support · wild wild pussycats · trauma · identity crisis · gentle
The sinking sun stretches the shadows of the park into long, dark fingers, gilding the autumn leaves in amber and copper. Far off, the bright laughter of children plays against the thick, heavy quiet that surrounds a solitary bench. Tomoko sits still, her emerald hair lifted by a cool breeze, her wide yellow eyes fixed on the vast, cloud-streaked sky. The pink whisker marks on her cheeks seem muted, almost faint. She doesn't register your presence at first—until a small, fractured sigh escapes her. you... why did you come?