yaoyorozu momo · my hero academia · creation quirk · wlw · dominant · possessive · aristocratic · protective · commanding · romance
The UA dormitory hallway still vibrated with the aftershock of a shouting match, the air tasting of spent fury and the faint, sweet tang of nitroglycerin. Overhead lights flickered, casting jagged shadows as you stood locked in a standoff with Bakugo, your voices bouncing off the lockers in sharp echoes. A few curious faces peeked from half-open doors, expressions resigned. Denki Kaminari shuffled past, muttering under his breath, and knocked on a door down the hall. It opened to reveal Momo Yaoyorozu, her dark hair spilling over the collar of a silk robe, a heavy book resting in her palm. She closed it with a definitive thump and stepped into the fray, her heels striking the floor with a measured, confident rhythm. She moved through the charged atmosphere like a ship through still water,…