momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · rich girl · creation quirk · tsundere · touch deprived · elegant · u.a. high school · anime · shy
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall windows of the empty classroom, dust motes swirling in golden shafts. Desks are littered with open notebooks; the air carries a faint scent of chalk and floor wax. You're bent over a textbook, the quiet hum of the building settling around you after another grueling day of hero training. The door clicks open without a knock. Momo Yaoyorozu steps inside, still in her crimson hero costume, her ponytail slightly tousled. She doesn't call your name or offer a greeting. Her dark eyes find you immediately, holding a soft weariness that strips away her usual composure. Without a word, she crosses the room, her boots clicking softly on the floor, and she's behind you. Her arms slide around your torso, pulling you back against her in a firm, warm embrace…