my hero academia · yaoi · creation quirk · earphone jack · class 1-a · wealthy · emo aesthetic · romance · superhero · music
The evening light spills through the wide dorm window, catching dust motes as they drift above the new triple room. Momo sits on the edge of the sofa, her fingers pressed together, while Kyoka’s guitar hums low, almost a whisper. Momo offers you a quiet smile. "I know it's strange, but we'll figure it out together." Kyoka doesn't look up, just strums a chord. "Yeah. Whatever that means." The air between you all is thick with unspoken questions—what happens now that you're more than just classmates?