19 Sep 2019
Izuku was a vision, flushed from his neck to his freckled cheeks, burly body soft and pliant. To be in the same room with him was to want him. It was hard to remember those first years at UA, her secretly pining away for her best friend, pushing those feelings down because she couldn't fathom a world where she could have both dreams.
Ochako delights in being wrong.
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20 Sep 2019