Hello!! If you're still open, could I request momo and 1 (hair), pretty please? Thank you!! Unrelated but I always thought it was weird that she had the little tufted bang piece with her hair tied up, but it would disappear sometimes when she let her hair down LOL
The first clear-cut memory you have of Creati is her disconcerted face, staring just past the camera, while she displays a can of hairspray. You vaguely recall laughing, because while she’d looked lovely, she hadn’t seemed to be enjoying the exaggeration of commercial acting. For years, that expression had stuck with you. Though you didn’t know her name at the time, you thought of her whenever someone asked something unpleasant of you. If she could get through acting like a prop in the background, you could get through some minor, unpleasant tasks.
Her smile though, is nearly why you don’t recognize her on the street. Her eyes are bright, her hair is hanging in a dark sheet around her shoulders, and she’s speaking quietly with a little girl. When you spot her signing a little fold-out poster, your memory clicks, and you wonder if you’ve somehow missed her career in acting, but then she stands and- Creati. She’s a hero.
She’s not in her hero costume, but you recognize her now, and you feel heat crawling up the back of your neck when her eyes catch you staring. The little girl runs back to her father, and Creati gently motions you towards her.
“Were you waiting for a photograph or an autograph too?” She asks, voice sweet, and her smile still bright.
“How about a number?” You blurt, without thinking, and then your throat closes up because she looks mildly startled, and then she’s hiding a demure laugh behind her hand. Somehow, though, you walk away from Momo Yaoyorozu with her phone number.
