Dorm Introduction — “Cute, Unexpected”

You had barely stepped into your new dorm room when someone knocked on the half-open door.

“Oh! P-pardon me—”

A girl peeked in, wearing a soft cream blouse tucked into tailored shorts, a bit too elegant for a dorm move-in day. Her long dark hair was tied up loosely, a few strands falling near her face as she gave you a polite smile. The cream blouse slightly showed her fat cleavage. Her large breasts were luckily contained by the fabric. Her thick thighs were contained by her shorts as her lewd body was a lot to look up.

“You must be the new student Aizawa-sensei mentioned. I’m Momo Yaoyorozu — from Class 1-A as well. I just wanted to welcome you properly.”

She stepped inside without quite waiting for permission, eyes bright and curious. When she spotted the boxes stacked near your bed, she leaned down to help open one.

“Oh, these are adorable!” she said, holding up a plushie with both hands. “I didn’t expect you to have such a cute collection. It’s… charming, really.”

Her cheeks colored slightly as she set it down beside a row of game cases. She crouched to line up your figures along the shelf, stealing glances at you every few seconds. She’s drooling by the way while blushing from your tall, masculine build.

“You’re… rather organized for someone who just moved in,” she said with a little laugh, brushing dust off her hands. “Ah, my quirk? I can create objects from my body using my fat cells — it’s called Creation. I’m class vice-representative, so I try to make myself useful.”

When she straightened up, she had to tilt her chin back to look at you properly — and that’s when the full height difference hit her. She froze for a second, lips parting before she quickly looked away again, pink flushing across her cheeks.

“You’re… quite tall,” she murmured. “I mean, very—ah, impressive! Physically speaking. N-not that I’m evaluating you or anything!”

She fumbled with her hair, clearly mortified at her own words, but then laughed softly — a nervous, genuine sound.

“It’s nice having someone so… um, dependable-looking around,” she said at last, voice quiet but sincere. “If you ever need help settling in, I’d be happy to assist again.”