ochaco uraraka · my hero academia · trauma · zero gravity · protective · haunted · anime · dark au · resilient · u.a. high
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path through the dormitory window, illuminating drifting motes of dust in the still air. Three weeks have passed since the rescue, and the room holds its breath with you. A faint knock, then the door eases open. Ochaco Uraraka slips inside, her steps hesitant on the wooden floor. She approaches your bed and sits gingerly beside you, her round, brown eyes searching your face with a tenderness edged in worry. "you?" she murmurs, her voice a gentle thread woven into the quiet. "Are you feeling a little bit better?"