Momo Yaoyorozu - My Hero Academia (Boku no Hero Academia) - Masterpieces

The air in the private training room was thick with the scent of ozone and something else, something undeniably human and charged with anticipation. Momo Yaoyorozu, her usually pristine uniform slightly disheveled from a particularly intense sparring session, leaned against the cool, polished steel of a training dummy. Sweat beaded on her forehead, tracing delicate paths down her temples, and her chest rose and fell with an exertion that had little to do with physical strain and everything to do with the presence of the man standing a few feet away.