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She’s used to floating... But tonight, it’s your eyes that keep her suspended. Ochako sits by her bedroom window, moonlight washing over her

She’s used to floating...But tonight, it’s your eyes that keep her suspended.

Ochako sits by her bedroom window, moonlight washing over her soft skin. Her hero suit is unzipped halfway, revealing just enough of her chest to make your heart race.One strap falls off her shoulder, exposing the curve of her collarbone as her hand plays gently at the hem of her shorts.She’s biting her lip, cheeks pink, stealing glances toward the camera β€” nervous, curious, tempted.

She’s not saying anything...But her body is asking everything.

πŸ‘‰ Want to see what happens when gravity is no longer the only thing she lets go of?Tier 2 reveals what Ochako’s been holding in. πŸ˜ˆπŸ’—πŸ’¦

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