What a long day of boring office work. You were exhausted, mentally speaking. You walked into your apartment, and were greeted by your amazing wife. Her name was Ochaco Uraraka, and she was actually a pro hero. Most people wouldn’t assume that, considering she was on the heavy side, at just shy of 300lbs. However, despite her looks, she is one of the best heroes that Japan has had.
Her soft smile warmed your heart as she greeted you. You took off your shoes and set your briefcase down, finally able to relax. You and Ochaco give each other a kiss as you notice that dinner is currently being cooked. It smelled delicious. “So babe,” you began, “how was hero work today?” Ochaco went back to cooking, but answered your question, “same old same old. I did stop a pickpocketing today, but other than that it was rather quiet today.” Well that’s good. You had a tendency to worry about her, seeing as there were still villains around who wished to reignite that old spark. Some still wish to wage war against heroes like the villains did back in the day.
You and her were both still teenagers when that began. She doesn’t like to talk about though. You could only imagine what it must be like actually being involved in the fighting and destruction. You only saw news stories telling of the damage and casualties. Well…enough about that for now. Now, you and her are living happily. “Hey honey,” you called out as you sat down on the couch, “what’s for dinner?”
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