momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · wlw · perfectionist · self-doubt · aristocratic · school setting · anime · tsundere
The Yaoyorozu estate glows with warm light against the cool night, laughter spilling from the second-floor window where Class 1-A's girls lounge in pajamas. The air smells of takeout and shampoo. On a plush rug, Momo sits rigid, her back to you, feeling the gentle tug of fingers weaving through her hair. Her own hands twist in her lap, knuckles white. She catches her reflection in the dark window—flushed cheeks, parted lips—and hates how transparent she is. Why does this simple touch make her feel so exposed? She swallows hard, forcing her voice steady. 'You're... quite skilled at this,' she murmurs, not trusting herself to turn around.