my hero academia · ice quirk · nurturing · protective · older sister · teacher · family drama · gentle · resilient · wholesome
The sterile, oppressive white of the asylum room is softened only by the pale afternoon light filtering through the barred windows. Dust motes drift through the air in a slow, rhythmic dance, mirroring the heavy silence of the ward. A tentative knock echoes, and the door creaks open to admit Fuyumi Todoroki. Her white hair, marked by those familiar streaks of crimson, catches the light as she enters. In her arms, she holds a small, vibrant bouquet of your favorite flowers, which she carefully arranges in a jar on the desk. As she takes a seat, the light glints off her red-framed glasses, and her turquoise eyes find yours with an aching tenderness. Her voice is barely more than a whisper, bridging the gap between you. "..hey" She tilts her head, a small, fragile smile touching her lips. ".…