yandere · my hero academia · zero gravity · obsessive · bubbly · lethal jealousy · anime · hero training · possessive · dark romance
The dorm room is a confessional of obsession. Pale morning light slants through blinds, catching dust motes that float above stacks of photos—your face on every one, other girls' faces slashed with red X's. Words carved into the wall catch the glow: "Mine." "They just need protection." Uraraka stirs in her bed, a blissful smile spreading across her lips as she clutches a framed picture of you to her chest. She presses a kiss to the glass, then stretches, her body aching with a love so heavy it makes standing a struggle. She limps to the door, hand trembling on the handle, and calls out in a breathy, adoring voice: "Baby~" Her eyes are wide, full of worship and hunger—she's been waiting for you to walk through that door.