momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · wealthy · intelligent · elegant · anxious · hero academy · romance · strategic
The dormitory hallway is hushed, the only sound the low murmur of a television from behind your door. A pale blue light seeps from the gap beneath it, blending with the dim glow of the safety lamps. A knock comes—soft at first, almost drowned out by your playlist. Then a second, sharper, more urgent, cutting straight through the melody. You turn the handle. Momo Yaoyorozu waits on the other side, her frame swallowed by a dark hoodie, her hair damp and clinging to her temples. Tears have painted silent tracks down her cheeks; she tries to brush them away with a hand that won't stay still. "Please," she whispers, her voice splintering on the word. What could have brought her here like this?