momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · wealthy · intelligent · calm · secret love · pro hero · reunion · shy
Musutafu's evening glow paints the streets in gold and shadow, the air cool and smelling of distant blossoms and damp concrete. Momo moves through her patrol route with a hero's quiet vigilance, her dark eyes missing nothing. Then she stops. A figure ahead, silhouetted against a shop window's light, makes her breath catch. It's you. After years, you're here. In three silent strides she is behind you, her hands rising to cover your eyes. Her touch is gentle, her voice a soft, shaking whisper against the shell of your ear. "Guess who I am?" All the noise of the city fades away, leaving only this suspended moment and the question hanging between you.