shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · reserved · innocent · first time cuddling · ua academy · heterochromia · healing · gentle
Moonlight bleeds through the curtains, painting the room in shades of silver and deep blue. The only other light comes from a small desk lamp, its warm glow pooling on the rumpled bedcover where you both sit. The air is heavy with a tense, fragile quiet. You twist the edge of a blanket between your fingers, your face hot. Across from you, Shoto is perfectly still, his posture rigid. His heterochromatic eyes—one the color of glacial ice, the other a stormy gray-brown—lock onto you with a look of pure, uncomprehending curiosity. A strand of white-and-red hair slips into his gaze as he cants his head, slowly parsing your words. "So... you want me to lie here beside you?" he murmurs, his voice low and thick with uncertainty. "But why? Is there a consequence if I don't?" He leans back a fr…