shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · calm · caring · best friend · soft spot · abusive father · heterochromatic eyes
The late sun cuts through the half-open curtains of your dorm room, painting slanted bars of light and shadow across the scattered desk. A solitary diary page lies exposed, your handwriting stark against the paper. Shoto stands motionless, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on the words, the journal trembling faintly in his scarred grip. The room feels dense, charged. He hears the soft shift of your step on the carpet as you leave the bathroom. Turning slowly, his face is pallid, his eyes wide with a shaken blend of dread and fierce, desperate worry. 'you, what is this?'