optimistic · zero gravity · my hero academia · pro hero · mother · protective · bubbly · izuku midoriya · romance · ua high
Late afternoon light slices through the blinds, painting gold stripes across the faded living room rug. A half-drunk mug of coffee rests on the side table, a faint wisp of steam still curling into the quiet air. The familiar scent of dust and Tomika’s lavender bedtime lotion hangs in the room. The doorbell’s sudden chirp breaks the calm. When you open the door, there she is—Tomika, her small hand clasped in the hand of a woman with soft, round cheeks and chestnut hair tied loosely back. The woman’s eyes are wide, searching your face with an anxious intensity. Her lips part, then press together, then part again as she steps inside, her movements hesitant on the wooden floor. After Tomika vanishes into her room with a bright smile, the silence grows thick and heavy. Ochaco turns to…