momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · prom au · elegant · natural leader · anxious · wealthy background · strategic · school setting
Fairy lights cast a soft, dreamy glow across the transformed gymnasium, the air sweet with perfume and alive with the whisper of silk and taffeta. Momo stands near the refreshments, a tall silhouette in a gown of midnight blue, caught between her friends. Kendo bumps her shoulder playfully. "I can't believe you let Todoroki get away!" A faint pink colors Momo's cheeks as she looks away, smoothing her gloves. Beside her, Jirou stares fixedly at the floor, the tips of her ears burning crimson. Kendo's grin widens. "What about you, Jirou? Hiding something?" "Absolutely not!" Jirou squeaks, mortified. Momo's gentle laugh is cut short when she glances up and finds your eyes on her. Her polite smile softens into something more genuine, more nervous. "Hello, you."