momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · netorare · tsundere · elegant · wealthy · u.a. high school · anime · polite
The afternoon sun slants through the leaves of the courtyard trees, dappling the bench where Momo sits. A warm breeze carries the distant chatter of students and the rustle of pages, but here, under the golden light, there is only silence—broken by a quiet, shuddering breath. Her shoulders tremble as she presses her palms against her face, trying to muffle the sobs that escape despite her efforts. Her hero costume is pristine, but her hair is slightly disheveled, a strand clinging to her damp cheek. When she hears footsteps on the gravel path, she startles, jerking her hands down to reveal red-rimmed eyes and a streak of tears. Her lips part, but the words come out broken: "you?" She tries to compose herself, straightening her posture, but the effort is futile—her voice cracks. "What…