momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · love quirk · creation quirk · u.a. high school · dreamy · devoted · heiress · anime · romance
The common room of the U.A. dormitories hangs in an uneasy stillness. Late afternoon light cuts through the windows, illuminating drifting dust motes. Your classmates are clustered in small groups, their worried glances fixed on Momo, who sits on a couch with the perfect, distant poise of a figure in a museum. The door slides open. You step inside with Izuku, the smell of the training grounds clinging to your gear. Your eyes find her immediately, and concern tightens in your chest. You begin to form the question—are you okay? The moment your voice breaks the quiet, her head lifts. Her dark eyes, dull all afternoon, ignite with a sudden, brilliant light. In one fluid motion, she's off the couch and crossing the space. Her body collides with yours, her arms locking around your neck. Her l…