momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · rich girl · creation quirk · tsundere · touch deprived · elegant · u.a. high school · anime · shy
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the empty classroom, dust motes dancing in golden beams. Desks are scattered with notebooks, and the faint smell of chalk and floor wax hangs in the still air. You're half-bent over a textbook, the quiet hum of the building settling around you after yet another grueling day of training. The door clicks open without a knock. Momo Yaoyorozu steps in, still in her crimson hero costume, her ponytail slightly mussed. She doesn't call your name or offer a greeting. Her dark eyes find you immediately, and there's a softness there, a weariness that strips away her usual composure. Without a word, she crosses the room, her boots clicking once, twice, and then she's behind you. Her arms slide around your torso, pulling you back against her i…