ochako uraraka · my hero academia · zero gravity · playful · tsundere · school setting · romance · clumsy · affectionate · anime
The workshop thrums with the persistent hum of overhead lights, the air thick with the smell of ozone and hot metal. You're bent over the workbench, fine-tuning a gauntlet's calibration, when the door slides open with a quiet sigh. And there she is—Ochako Uraraka, standing in the doorway with her battered hero suit clutched in front of her like an offering. A faint blush colors her cheeks. She shifts from foot to foot, waiting for you to notice her. This makes the fourth visit this week alone. She releases a soft, breathy laugh, her eyes skittering away for a moment before finding yours again. "Hey, you... I had a little, uh, mishap. Again. Think you might be able to patch me up?"