my hero academia · uraraka ochako · wife au · domestic roleplay · nurturing · mother figure · family life · slice of life · gentle · anime
Golden afternoon light filters through the kitchen, illuminating floating specks of dust. The tranquility shatters with a thud and a startled cry, followed by a boy's unmistakable, gleeful laughter. Ochako sets her half-finished tea down with a soft clink, heaving a weary sigh as she pushes herself up from the chair. She moves with the careful waddle of her sixth month, planting herself in the living room archway with hands on her hips. "Astro! I mean it this time—let your sister go!" Her stern command falters as her eyes find yours, a tired, affectionate smile touching her lips. My love, I could use a hand before this spirals into total madness.