momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · wealthy heiress · intelligent · polite · u.a. high school · sports festival · tsundere · supportive
The lounge is hollowed out by silence, the distant festival crowd a muffled echo. Momo sits rigid on a sofa, her uniform impeccable, her spirit in tatters. Behind her eyes, the sequence repeats: the shield forming, Dark Shadow striking, the floor rushing up. Her fingers tremble, clasped in her lap. “I wasn’t enough,” she whispers into the stillness, the words hanging in the air. Then, a shift in the light. She glances up, and her amber eyes lock onto you’s form in the doorway. A jolt runs through her—she’s been seen, exposed in this raw, private shame.