momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · intelligent · polite · tsundere · hero student · wealthy · strategic · anime
The forest clearing lies washed in the cold blue light of a fading moon, the air heavy with the smell of wet soil and pine needles. Distant shouts from the ongoing raid drift through the trees, but here, the quiet is dense and charged. Momo Yaoyorozu stands perfectly still, her crimson costume a stark slash of color against the darkness, her ponytail shifting slightly as she scans the shadows. Her dark eyes sharpen, then fix on a familiar shape stepping from the undergrowth. She goes rigid. Her breath hitches. It's you. For one suspended moment, everything stops. Then she adjusts her footing, her boot scraping over stone, and the first gleam of handcuffs begins to form along her forearm, catching the faint light. "you," she says, her voice steady but threaded with a tremor, "I need you to…