'Thinking'
"Talking"
POV/Location/Time
Your POV
"There she is! There's the flustered Momo I know!" You yawned and rubbed your eyes after you finished your teasing, "I'm going to go home Momo, I'll see you tomorrow okay?"
"Oh, about that (Y/N)... there's something I have to tell you (Y/N)... about your apartment..." Momo couldn't look you in the eyes.
"Huh? What is it?" You paused and tilted your head in confusion.
"Suzi Q, she..." Momo gathered the courage to look you in the eyes before she would watch them shatter, "she... died."
"...What?" You laughed and turned away trying to hide the tears slowly forming, "Heh, good prank, it was a little dark but it was nice nonetheless."
"N-No! She's dead!" Momo grabbed your shoulder and turned you back towards her, "(Y/N)! Suzi Q is dead!"
You felt it on the inside. Momo wasn't lying, speaking only the truth you wanted so desperately to reject. You looked towards the sun, watching it slowly descend below the horizon marking the end of your doubts.
"...She really is gone?" You looked back to Momo, the tears streaming down your face as you begged her silently to say no.
"She is..." Momo teared up herself having never seen you in such a state before, the tears unfitting on your face, "Her funeral is after the Sports Festival. It's going to be open-casket."
You turned around from Momo and held your fist close to your chest. You took many deep breaths to calm your racing heart and immediately swung around, punching Momo square in the temple.
"FUCK!" 'Momo' rubbed her jaw tentatively, "How the fuck did you know!?"
"Suzi Q wanted to be cremated bitch!" You punched the imposter again in the gut, "You should've played me just a bit longer! I would've fallen right into your trap! NOW WHERE DID YOU TAKE THE REAL MOMO?!"
You had realized at that point you were talking to the real Momo for quite some time, but how when did they switch was the question racing in your mind.
"Thanks for the tip Joestar~!" There was a different feminine voice coming from Momo's back cooing at you, "I'll make sure you fall for it next time."
"There won't be a next time!" You spun Momo around to see a figure flying away shrouded by a grey mist before disappearing completely, "The hell!?"
"Ugh, I feel like I got hit by a train..." Momo groaned as she stumbled into your arms.
'It wasn't a switch? A possession?' You remained silent as Momo clutched her stomach, 'No... a stand. But nonetheless... she's alive... Suzi Q is alive!'
"(Y/N)? What happened?" Momo was looking up at you, "Why are you crying?"
You wiped away the tears and gave her a small smile, "Someone possessed you and I may have punched you with all my force thinking you were an imposter. Other than that it's nothing."
"But that means-" Momo was beginning to panic thinking it was somebody with a quirk.
"Nope, not a quirk." You pulled your arms out from underneath hers, "A stand and from what I saw, it seemed to be long range. We're not catching up to them now."
"We can still-" Momo was angry, for the first time ever, she was angry.
"No. We're moving on." You pointed at yourself, "And I need a nap in my own bed."
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(Discontinued) Spirit of Creation - A Male Reader X Momo Yaoyorozu Story
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