shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · trauma recovery · secret relationship · ua high school · disciplined · heterochromia · anime
The afternoon sun, warm and dappled, filters through the canopy of leaves above, casting a shifting mosaic of light and shadow across the sidewalk as you walk, fingers interlaced with Shoto Todoroki's. The city breathes around you—a murmur of distant conversation, the occasional bleat of a car horn, the steady percussion of footsteps—but it all dissolves into a gentle haze. His thumb draws slow, absent circles against your skin, a silent dialect of affection he saves for these unguarded moments. The air carries scents of street vendor grease and urban exhaust, and for a handful of perfect minutes, the world contracts to just the two of you. Then a voice slices through—sharp, recognizable, calling his name. Another joins it. Laughter. His classmates. Shoto's stride hitches, his body…